Chapter 691 Feng Lun’s Second Person
Han Qian and the kindergarten security guard seem to be a bit hard-wired to deal with.
Standing at the entrance of the kindergarten and arguing with the security guard!
The other party didn't care about his status in Binhai, and Han Qian didn't feel that the security guard was lower than him.
Anyway, an old man jumped up and down in anger at Han Qian.
Han Qian said angrily.
"I'm a parent, let me in!"
The old security guard shook his head seriously.
"It's useless for you to go in! So I can't let you in!"
Han Qian pointed at his nose and roared.
"Look! This face! What does this face represent? It's Binhai! I'm Han Qian, and I'm Binhai's spokesperson!"
The old security guard nodded.
"I know! You are Han Qian, everyone knows it! In a white military coat, Han Qian is not awesome here."
Han Qian touched his head and went up Climbing up the gate in front of him, the old security guard looked at Han Qian with a fork and sighed.
“It’s useless for you to come in!”
"Why is it useless! I went in to see my daughter. Didn't the teacher ask the parents to come over today?"
Han Qian was really a little confused, and the old security guard nodded and replied.
"That's right! Let the parents come over. Today the kindergarten organizes to take the children for an outing to the Martyrs Cemetery! We already set off at nine o'clock in the morning, why are you coming in now!"
< br>Han Qian took two steps back, frowned and shouted.
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier!”
"You rushed in without asking anything. I know why you came here?"
Han Qian pointed at the old security guard, then turned around and left.
In the Martyrs Cemetery, all the children were accompanied by their parents. Only Lingdang was running around in circles in the Martyrs Cemetery carrying a small schoolbag. Lingdang turned her head and looked at the classmates who were accompanied by their parents and curled her lips. .
“Trash!”
Then he ran to a little girl and whispered.
"Yang 咩咩~ Why did your father come with you? Did your mother not want you?"
The little girl with three braids stood up turned around and hugged her father's leg and began to wipe her tears. , then Lingdang ran to another child and stretched out his hand.
“Give me your jelly!”
The little boy took two steps back. Little Bell stepped forward, grabbed his ear, and gave him a headbutt. He took away the jelly and left the little boy squatting on the ground to cover himself. Crying on the forehead.
You want to say that Bell looks like Wen Nuan, and she also looks a bit like it, but how is it possible that she doesn’t look like Han Qian?
That's my biological father!
Other children are learning about history in the company of their parents, but Lingdang has already understood these things. With grandma Li Jinhe here, Lingdang feels like he has heard almost everything about soldiers. .
It’s not that I disrespect the martyrs. At this age when it’s hard to hold in your urine, Ling Dang’s ability to ensure that she’s not afraid here is already great.
Han Qian arrived at the Martyrs Cemetery in a hurry. Just as he was about to find Bell, he was surrounded by a group of parents.
Everything can be said, but most of them are complaints.
Lingdang single-handedly scared the children in the kindergarten to tears.
Han Qian scratched his head in embarrassment and kept apologizing. You can't bully others just because you have some status in Binhai, right?
Wen She didn't do this back then, and Han Qian couldn't do this either.
Looking around for his daughter, Han Qian finally understood why these parents wanted to file a complaint. When Han Qian saw a little bell dressed in a white robe, he finally understood why these parents wanted to file a complaint. Faced with the teacher's kind words and advice, he didn't take it to heart at all. He bit his jelly butt and sprayed the teacher's face with juice.
This is Little Bell’s unique skill of opening jelly, which I learned from Beibei!
While eating jelly, she watched her father walk over. Little Bell raised her sleeves and wiped the teacher's face.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Li!"
The teacher was a little surprised. When will this child apologize? Then a deep voice came from behind.
"Han Qingluan, what are you doing?"
Little Lingdang raised her head and said with a smile.
"Dad~"
Teacher Li turned his head and looked at Han Qian, then left with a smile. Han Qian bent down and endured the severe pain in his waist, picked up his daughter and sat on his arms, raised the other He opened the jelly with one hand and handed it to his daughter again, frowning.
“Are you here to scare your classmates?”
“Increase the friendship between classmates, the teacher taught me!”
“What are you wearing?”
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"Keep warm, the teacher taught you!"
"Who taught you to bite jelly like this?"
"Can't open it! Sister Beibei taught me!"
" What have you learned!”
“My dad is the best in the world!”
Han Qian lifted his daughter and sat on his neck, waving to the teacher in the distance and shouting.
"Teacher, I will take my daughter away first! Her grandma nags her about these things every day, um... If you have time to ask if this martyrs cemetery needs to be built? If so, you can contact me "Xu Hongchang will come over in a while. Let Xu Hongchang arrange lunch. I will apologize to you on behalf of my daughter. Let's go now!"
Han Qian felt that it was still too early for Lingdang to be exposed to these things. She hasn't yet. I understand what a martyr is, but I don’t even understand what a dead person is.
You can let Beloved come over and study hard. Luo Shen is too spoiled to the eldest daughter.
Leaving the Martyrs Cemetery with Lingdang, Lingdang sat in the passenger seat after getting in the car, grabbing the seat belt to strangle his head, Han Qian said with a smile.
"Just hold on to your seat belt. Dad drives slowly, so it'll be okay."
Xiao Lingdang shook her head and replied.
"No, my mother said it! If I don't need to be restrained by the seat belt, she brakes and I fly out like a cannonball, smashing the glass with a click, and falling to the ground with a bang, gahba The bones in my arm were broken."
Han Qian stretched out his hand and pinched his daughter's face, smiling.
"Where did you get so many modal particles? What your mother said makes sense. Are you hungry?"
Bell shook his head.
“I’m not hungry, but I can eat a little.”
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Plateau, at the entrance of a very dilapidated temple, Feng Lun ordered He took a deep breath from a cigarette, turned his head to look at the woman in white professional attire beside him, and smiled.
"What name did Chu Sui give you two? Little cat, big cat?"
The woman in white professional attire said coldly.
“It’s Xiao Wang!”
Feng Lun nodded.
"There is no difference. When we play poker, we will all call Xiao Wang a kitten. There is even a saying that if a woman is married and has good conditions and has a little one, her husband will know but won't If you try to stop him, the little one will be treated like a kitten, and the one in the family will be called the big cat.”
The woman named Xiao Wang by Chu Sui snorted coldly.
"Boring!"
Feng Lun raised his head and looked at the crumbling wooden door in front of him and smiled.
“A man who was born blind, and later had his legs broken, had to leave the city where he originally lived and come here, little kitten! Let me ask you a question, what would be the dream of such a person?”
Xiao Wang frowned and thought for a few seconds before replying.
“I can stand up and return to my homeland.”
Feng Lun smiled and shook his head.
"You are used to seeing the splendor of the world, but you have never looked down at the mud of this world! Returning to your homeland is a luxury, and standing up is a wishful thinking. A person who has never seen this world since he was born, but can write and is proficient in Ancient books, history, science, philosophy, emotions." Xiao Wang frowned and Feng Lun said again.
“Only by doing these things can he know that he is still alive. As for his dream! Someone comes here every day and hands him a hard steamed bun.”
< br>As he spoke, Feng Lun pushed open the dilapidated wooden door. Xiao Wang followed Feng Lun and frowned.
"Is this kind of person of use to you, or is your sympathy too overwhelming?"
Feng Lun said with a smile.
"Just think that you have seen me in the past. Maybe I was not as good as him in the past. My family was good and my father had a little money, but..."
"A common man is not guilty, but he is pregnant. "Be punished."
A very warm voice came from the dilapidated room. Hearing this voice, it was difficult for Xiao Wang to imagine that this son-in-law's voice came out in this environment. Feng Lun turned around. He turned to look at Xiao Wang and said seriously.
"You have to control yourself after you meet him! You must control yourself."
Xiao Wang frowned, and then Feng Lun shouted with a smile.
"Xue Yang, the last time we saw each other, we haven't seen each other for four years."
"It's one thousand five hundred and eleven days."
Feng Lun took Xiao Wang into the dilapidated room. When Xiao Wang saw Xue Yang sitting in a wooden wheelchair, her face instantly turned red. She never thought that there would be a man who looked like this...
She looks...
She looks so beautiful.
Not handsome, not handsome, but beautiful.
It’s like something out of a scroll.
Xiao Wang remembered a sentence.
The young man's jade is unparalleled.
Xue Yang smiled slightly.
"Why are you bringing a girl here? Although I can't see her, she can see me. I...I'm very embarrassed."
Feng Lun is in his arms He took out a piece of sesame seed cake and handed it to Xue Yang, who smiled.
"Thank you. I told you that you would come back empty-handed and get nothing when you go to Binhai. You insist on going your own way. I said I can tell fortunes by touching bones, but you don't believe me."
Feng Lun smiled.
"I'll just eat the sesame cakes. What are you talking about? Come back to see you, chat, talk, and give you some small gifts."
Xue Yang took a small bite. Holding the sesame cake, he said softly.
"Can you let me finish eating? I haven't eaten for two days. It seems that someone has deducted the monthly relief money I should receive."
Xue Yang then He raised his head and said with a sunny smile.
"It's no use to me, I have nowhere to spend money."
Xue Yang then turned to Xiao Wang and smiled.
"Sorry, there is no place for you to rest here."
Xiao Wang shook his head.
“No, just stand.”
"Because it's very good. If you judge a person by his voice, girl, you should be young, slender, and somewhat deficient in energy and blood. I can give you some medicine, if you don't mind."
Listening to Xue Yang's words, Xiao Wang frowned.
“Please me?”
Xue Yang smiled.
"Well, I hope the girl can leave me a few more steamed buns so that I can leave this world, but it feels a bit embarrassing to starve to death. I can write down the prescription, although I can't see the words I write. , every year and festival, people come to me to write couplets, one couplet contains two steamed buns.”
Feng Lun sat aside and poured a glass of water, smiling.
“Isn’t it very difficult for a blind man like you?”
Xue Yang smiled and shook his head.
“No, there is nothing difficult for me if I don’t beg. I once thought that if I had a pair of eyes and looked at the world, I might be able to do a lot of things.”
Feng Lun stretched out his hand to hold Xue Yang's face and said softly.
"Five million in cash, Magic City, a pair of corneas."
Xue Yang said with a smile.
"Except for your eyes, I don't want anything else. I want to see the world through your eyes."
Feng Lun curled his lips.
“I’ll give it to you, but the money is gone.”
Xue Yang shook his head and smiled.
"It's no use asking for money. If I wanted it, I would have a lot."
Feng Lun nodded.
"Okay, I'll give you another place to live today. The little cat will always take care of you here. After I find everyone, let's meet in Shanghai."
Xue Yang smiled.
"You found Chu Sui from the Demon City, right? A businessman, who am I? A counselor? Feng Lun, how many Feng Lun are you going to create after decomposing yourself?"
Feng Lun said with a smile.
"This does not depend on me, but on you. You are all independent! Hahaha, it feels like being a father."
Xue Yang shook his head with a smile and said with emotion.
"Anonymous, we are traveling again and again, and we are separated from you. We are more than ten thousand miles away from each other, and we are each at the end of the world. The road is long and blocked, how can we know if we will meet well?"
Feng Lun looked at Xiao Wang and said softly.
"Kitten, I don't understand, what should I say?"
Xiao Wang looked at Feng Lun and frowned.
"You'd better stop talking now, pack your things and get out of here. I don't want to see you for a minute now. Why is there such an ugly, no-connotation, no-knowledge man like you in the world!"
Feng Lun pouted.
"You are a woman who changes her face so quickly!"
Feng Lun strode past Xiao Wang and said with a smile.
"When all living beings are lost, Feng Lun lights the way back. It's time for you and me to say goodbye."
Out of the room, Xue Yang suddenly shouted.
"Feng Lun, what do you need us to do?"
Feng Lun laughed.
"You guys, just be yourselves! Just save the world and live according to your wishes! There is no need to target someone, just live!"
Xue Yang smiled.
"I will meet Chu Sui today. Well, if possible, I can go to Binhai with Chu Sui!"
Feng Lun ran back and shouted.
"Don't go to Binhai! Han Qian can crush you all to death!"
(End of this chapter)