fall in love adams

53,

According to the appointment, I went to the bar and found a secluded corner.

Sure enough, all women have to wait, no matter how old they are, whether they are beautiful or not.

I waited for half an hour.

During the period, I refused to strike up a conversation with the three young girls, and seeing their backs leaving in disappointment, my heart bleeds.

After finally waiting for the old man and the third sister-in-law to arrive late.

Fortunately, on such occasions, even noble ladies rarely appear in evening dresses.

A professional woman's suit and trousers don't look too eye-catching - except for her age.

But the spirit was completely different. The old man and the third sister-in-law came into the arena, looked at the audience, and walked towards me without hesitation. The pace reminded me of the iron hooves of the Nazi German army occupying Poland.

I raised my glass to the lady: "Would you like a glass of wine?"

The old man and his third sister-in-law sat across from me and looked at me coldly: "Xiao, why do you have to find a man? No, why do you have to find him?"

Because the word "abnormal" is engraved in the gene.

This answer obviously didn't satisfy the old man and his third sister-in-law, her eyes were full of hatred: "Aren't all your previous partners were women?"

That's right, that's why I'm called a "pervert". I asked the bartender to order a pint of beer and two more glasses. I filled them up for the lady opposite, and asked leisurely, "You already know the identity of Chen Feng?"

The old man and his third sister-in-law sneered, his eyes were like hooks with bait: "Of course I know. Otherwise, why do you think that vulgar man would be fooled?"

It wasn't until she said this that I suddenly realized that the third younger brother of the old man believed that Chen Feng was the adopted son of the old man, and it was all because of his wife who had a ulterior motive.

But the problem remains.

why?What is her reason for doing this?

I asked the question very frankly. After all, I am not a roundworm in the other party's mind. Instead of thinking about it in pain, it is better to ask questions with a humble attitude.

"You know that the old man wants me to hide this matter, just to prevent your family from attacking Chen Feng, but you want to mistake him for me and push him to the forefront. Why? Besides, even if you can hide it Sir, can you hide it from the whole family?"

The old man and the third younger sister sneered again and again. It was the first time I saw a woman over half a century laughing ruthlessly, and I suddenly missed Aunt Ma's soft eyes.

"Xiao, you are still young."

The tone of these words is as if I am not a 25-year-old youth, but a five-year-old baby who is still dragging his nose and crying for his mother.

But in the end, the third sister-in-law of the old uncle still kindly explained to me: "The only person who may be unfavorable to you is my husband. If you have done your homework, you should know his identity. Do you really think that there are so many people in this world who are capable of assassination?" ?”

It can't be said that way, it is true that someone shot, and someone was looking for gangsters, by the way, that lady fan.

The old man and the third sister-in-law were so proud that they drank a whole glass of beer, and smiled strangely: "This is not a place to talk, Xiao."

I thought she was going to take me to her territory, and I was already secretly vigilant. I didn't think that was the case. She got into my car and asked me to decide the venue, and there were no idlers.

If it was a beautiful woman or a handsome guy, maybe I would be happier.

Would you feel sorry for Chen Feng if you think this way?

When the above thought flashed by, I found that I seemed to have self-castration. Is this the difficulty of married people?

I only know of places where there are sensuality, and places where serious and private matters are discussed quietly, but I really don't know much about them.

In desperation, I had no choice but to drive the car to the riverside. At this moment, there are still many people walking around. Fortunately, the space is wide enough. As long as I don’t make a show of undressing and making out in public, no one will notice.

After getting out of the car, I invited the old man and the third sister-in-law for a walk. She sneered back at me, but finally came to my side.

Come to think of it, in the perception of others, this is just a mother and son, right?

"Xiao, why did you fall in love with that person?" In the first sentence, the old man and the third sister-in-law stripped off all the politeness.

How to answer this question?

"The old man already knows? What did he say?"

"No, after all, he lives in a simple place, and he is busy with a big event recently...Answer me, Xiao."

I organized my words as I walked, thinking of it as a defense when I have to face the old man in the future: "He is the most suitable for me. Before I met him, I never expected to find such a person. Then he appeared, it was very He can't."

Take out any of Chen Feng's advantages, there are people who are superior to him in the world.

But different places are always different.

The third sister-in-law of the old man stopped, and she stared at me silently for a minute before sighing: "I really don't want to hear the same answer as Lei from a pervert like you."

Hearing her call the old man's name directly, I couldn't help being unhappy.

I don't mind being called a "pervert". What's the fun in being a boring gentleman in life, following the rules in everything?

After saying this, she walked forward without warning.

The old man and the third sister-in-law are indeed casual people.

"Xiao, although you belong to him, you look strangely like Lei. Why?"

Who can I ask?Even my father once looked at me for a long time, and sighed softly: "You are more like him than me."

"Well," I shrugged, "everyone has two parents, maybe I'm like my sacred mother who I've never met?"

Wow, a woman who looks like an old man, why do you think it's creepy to think about it?

This guess is the most logical inference, but I didn't expect that when the words came out, the old man's third wife stopped again and looked at me strangely. Seeing question marks in my eyes, she suddenly burst out laughing.

I got goosebumps, like thorns on my back.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind, and I was numb like an electric shock. It took me a long time to recover from the petrification. I stared at the old man and his third sister-in-law and said, "Do you know my mother?"

"It's more than just acquaintance." The old man's third sister-in-law was full of cold malice from his eyes to his tone, "Xiao, the woman who gave birth to you is me."

I was paralyzed on the spot, not knowing how to react at all.

When she finally woke up, the woman who had just made the shocking declaration had already left.

How can it be?I have imagined the woman who gave birth to me more than once, her appearance, her character, even if she is not a goddess, she should be half.

Otherwise, how could I abduct my father?Otherwise, how could you give birth to me?

But, but? !

Isn't this a dream?

I stood still, feeling dizzy more and more. The world seemed to be destroyed and clean.

Completely at a loss, I got into the car by instinct and drove to "Lechunyuan".

I didn't recover until I parked the car in front of the alley where I had to walk.

You can think carefully about the importance of this.

That woman, is what the old uncle and the third sister-in-law said true?

If it is true, then the reason why they push the fan girl to Chen Feng is unreasonable: the fan girl and Chen Feng have the same paternal blood, so the old uncle and the third younger sister cannot be the supporters of the sex.

Unless, the father of the fan girl is not the third brother of the old uncle...

I shook my head, what is impossible in the world?

Walking to the "Lechun Courtyard", the actual time is only 09:30.

Seeing Yuanyuan shaking her body ready to participate in a sumo match like an old hen leading the children back to the room to sleep, Yu Yu hugged the laundry tub to dry clothes.

They were not surprised to see me. Yu Yu pointed to the upstairs: "I went back to the room after eating. But the two ancestors on the second floor went out for a while and somehow started arguing again."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Yu Xuan's strange cry from upstairs: "Who do you think you are? It's your turn to take care of me?"

Yao Lihua's voice was slightly lower, but her lethality was comparable to that of ICBMs: "You can leave as soon as you want, who will stop you? Don't forget, when Brother Feng led you here, you didn't even have any clothes. I'm noisy! Let me tell you, if you mess with me, I won't even buy you a aunt's towel!"

Yuxuan's voice faltered, and if she said anything else, the downstairs could not hear clearly.

Yu Yu and I looked at each other in blank dismay, each trying to hold back our laughter.

I went upstairs to find Chen Feng. He was in front of the computer. I went over and glanced at it, and I knew it was the electronic form of various accounts.

Seeing me coming, he stopped what he was doing, looked at me and frowned: "Young Master Xiao?"

This sound made me hug him suddenly, as if fighting.

Now that the matter has come to an end, I don't intend to hide anything from him anymore, and I will tell you everything related to the old man.

54,

Chen Feng listened quietly without interrupting.

The expression on the face is also consistent, but I, the narrator, are more excited.

After I finished speaking, Chen Feng asked, "Is there any more?"

As if I were a student stuttering to answer a dissertation defense.

"No, I only know so much for now."

I looked up at Chen Feng, and felt like a poor dog, perplexed by the master's order.

Chen Feng noticed this, walked out of the room silently, and came back a few minutes later with a can of beer in his hand.

"Calm down first." He opened the wine to me and waited quietly for me to finish it in one breath.

"Be calm, how can this kind of wine be enough, at least it must be whiskey, preferably Chivas Regal 18 years old."

I threw the jar away, looked at Chen Feng, and murmured: "Why are you not surprised at all? Feng, you are the real young master."

Chen Feng snorted: "Do you mind this?"

Of course not, how is it possible?

"I have something for you."

This topic did not continue. Chen Feng got up again, walked to the computer desk, opened the drawer, and took out a small paper bag. I glanced at it and couldn't help being surprised.

When I opened the paper bag, what I thought was inside was a dark blue velvet box with a silver ring in the middle of the opening.

"I originally wanted to make the same style, but after thinking about it, I think it's not necessary." Chen Feng took out the ring, grabbed my left hand arbitrarily, and put it on the ring finger.

"What's the point of not being the same style?" I smiled wryly and looked at the ring.

Silver is simple, in fact it is not only a circle, but also a circle no matter how you look at it.

I took off the ring, the circle lived up to my expectations, engraved with the names of Xiao Shuihan and Chen Feng.

Putting it on again, the whole state of mind was completely different. I looked at Chen Feng cheerfully, and suddenly felt that the difficulties in the world were nothing more than this.Chen Feng is here, just for him, he can travel across mountains and rivers, and treat cliffs and cliffs as nothing.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, stroked the ring on my finger, and said: "Young Master Xiao, the first time you approached me, I knew it was not easy."

He looked into my heart from my eyes: "An unknown person, suddenly won the favor of the nobleman, I can't be so dull that I just think that the sky has fallen."

I held Chen Feng's hand instead, recalling the first time we met, but in just a few months, how come it seems like a lifetime away?

Indeed, from the beginning to the end, Chen Feng never questioned my origin, but after thinking about it carefully, with his personality and patience, he would not give up the investigation.

"I have used all my abilities to investigate, but as you said, Young Master Xiao, my influence is too limited to digging coal." Chen Feng laughed at himself, "Except that you are a playboy, jobless, and take all men and women, I Couldn't find any clues."

"Don't say that."

Maybe it's because of the alcohol. When I heard Chen Feng mentioning this, I felt really ashamed.

Chen Feng smiled again, he turned sideways to face me, leaned over and said, "No matter what the purpose of these people is, I must thank them very much. Young Master Xiao, Shui Han, if it wasn't like this, how could I know you?"

His words, together with the alcohol in my body, completely destroyed all my rationality, and I hugged Chen Feng.

Attached to his ear, I sighed: "Hold me."

Chen Feng's laughter sounded ridiculous: "Shouldn't we finish talking about the business?"

"you love Me?"

"Ask knowingly." Chen Feng's hand slid across my cheek and stopped on my lips, "You know."

"I want to hear from you." Well, I'm idiot and hypocritical.

In the end, he still didn't say those three words in a serious manner. Brother Feng's reserved shield probably cannot be broken by people in the world.

Not words, but actions.

The action of undressing me carefully is like unraveling rare treasures.

If it weren't for you, I never thought that one day, I would also be able to enjoy this kind of happiness - I don't know if I heard Chen Feng's whispers, if he spoke, he probably said these things.

Lying together sweating profusely, I couldn't help but smile wryly after my heartbeat returned to normal: "Can't you be extravagant, install a bathroom in the room or something."

"You know how much I earn, don't you?" Chen Feng said.

It's all my fault to Lao Cai, who spoke so loudly back then, which made me think that Chen Feng was the leader of the underground world with a big family and a big business.

It was only later that I realized that although this place is occupied by gray to black industries, there are quite a lot of forces, not to mention the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, at least there are also three kingdoms.

In addition, apart from the siblings directly under him, Chen Feng also had to raise a big family.

That's why he didn't buy "Lechunyuan" directly before I showed up.

The real estate certificate has now been placed in the drawer of the computer desk in this room.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that in addition to buying "Lechun Courtyard", I should also spend some money to repair it, and the unbearable impression when I first saw it suddenly came back.

Talking about this with Chen Feng, he nodded silently, but he opened his mouth on another topic: "Young Master Xiao, I don't have any memories of before I was seven years old. Not at all."

I was stunned for a while, and I had to look at Chen Feng.

He looked back at me without the slightest hint of a joke: "The first thing I remember is that a homeless man took care of me."

"The bum who taught you how to play the guitar?"

Chen Feng nodded, evoking a bitter smile: "He said that I was wandering on the street with him when I was three years old. I forgot what happened in the past purely because of illness, and my brain burned out."

What about before the age of three?

"I was young at the time, so I couldn't think of so many problems. Every day is a day, as long as I don't go hungry."

"Where's the homeless man?" From the age of seven to when Chen Feng met Aunt Ma at the age of ten, there was still a three-year span.

Chen Feng said lightly: "Dead."

He was beaten up by several young gangsters, and when someone rescued him, he died within a night.

I just asked, "And then?"

"I was about nine years old at the time. I lived alone for a year, and then my aunt picked me up." Chen Feng said simply, "After that, I joined a small organization without telling my aunt. It has been ten years now."

Even if I'm curious, I know it's not the time to ask about the details of the struggle during this period.

What Chen Feng said next was beyond my expectation: "Young Master Xiao, I used to think that my luck was a little bit too good. Many things came back to life inexplicably—except for the year before I met my aunt. It is true that I survived by myself. Listening to you now, I have a passable answer."

I was speechless: "You mean, there is someone behind you to help you?"

Chen Feng smiled softly, his brows and eyes softened: "A helpless orphan, I know that I am very lucky."

After a long silence, I put my cheek against his and asked in a low voice: "My aunt told me about the first time she met you..."

"Well, I chased that bastard away afterwards."

"Just drive away?" I was surprised, last time it was said that if I hadn't been there, the dwarf Lao Ye would have lost his life.

He kissed his lips: "If I can't protect myself well, who can I blame? I only blame myself."

These words made my heart tighten again, and I hugged him even tighter.

"I want to protect you."

Chen Feng smiled, turned his face away, and after a while, he said: "We can't be so cloudy all the time, I think, why don't we go directly to your third uncle, pick up the topic, and see what he has to say?"