Chapter 89 20 Year Commitment
Now in Jiangcheng, the only place where the memory of the ancient city can be found is probably the Guandi Temple.

It happened that Shen Lang followed the address on the letter, and he also found here.

It's just that there is no such small shop around.

The letter said it was a small radio repair shop, but there was a new shop here, a cell phone repair shop.

Shen Lang looked around but couldn't find any other shops. He sighed. After all, more than 20 years had passed. Times had changed and it was impossible for them to exist anymore.

"Brother, do you have a mobile phone film?" A little old man wearing sunglasses and a suit looked very funny sitting on the side of the road. In front of him was a small table with some tools for filming.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "No, I'm here to find someone to repair the radio."

Hearing that, the little old man's eyes lit up immediately, and he said: "The radio has long been eliminated, and now I use my mobile phone to watch programs. I don't know what kind of radio you want to repair."

"An old acquaintance's radio." Shen Lang said.

"Who is the old acquaintance?"

Shen Lang vaguely felt that the little old man in front of him seemed to know something, and he said, "Zhou Rong."

As soon as these words came out, the little old man stood up suddenly, and the things on the table were scattered all over the floor, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Zhou...Who is Zhou Rong to you?" The little old man clenched his fists and his body was shaking.

The original pair of secret eyes were actually wide open, and he stared at Shen Lang vigorously, as if he wanted to see some clues from the cracks in Shen Lang's bones.

"My mother." Shen Lang's mood also became agitated, does the old man in front of him know something?
The little old man laughed loudly, wildly, sadly, and said, "Why did you come now, why did you come now!"

Many passers-by thought they had encountered a lunatic, so they took a detour.

But the little old man immediately grabbed Shen Lang's wrist, and said, "Come with me!"

"Wait, your stall is closed?" Shen Lang asked.

"No more." The little old man said firmly.

When he came to a village in the city, the little old man opened a small house that looked like a toilet. The inside was like a garbage dump, except for a bed, surrounded by drink bottles.

"Why are you here now? Oh no... Where's your father?" The little old man looked like a sad beast with red eyes.

"It was only when I moved that I discovered what my mother had left behind. She hid it so well."

"Oh, it's an occupational disease again..." the little old man said helplessly.

Shen Lang suddenly remembered that his father once said that Shen Lang's mother was good at hiding things. At that time, the family was struggling, and her mother relied on the things left over from previous frugality. However, at certain times, she also solved the urgent need.

Seeing the serious expression on the little old man's face, Shen Lang also told all the previous things, including his father's side and his family's financial difficulties.

The little old man was very helpless as he listened. He shook his head and sighed, but he also had a look of pain on his face.

Shen Lang saw the clue, and he immediately asked: "My mother asked you to wait for us here?"

The little old man nodded and said nothing.

"Where is she now?" Shen Lang said.

The little old man sighed, and then slowly told what happened. It turned out that at that time, the Dao League received a mission to hunt down a criminal in South Asia. At that time, there were few manpower, and Zhou Rong, who was on vacation, was successfully captured by the above. people were selected.

Zhou Rong originally planned to withdraw, but because this task is related to national security, Zhou Rong had to continue to go into battle.

Just because this mission is extremely confidential, it cannot be told to family members.

When Shen Lang asked where his biological mother was, the little old man had a dignified expression.

He took out a box, which contained a simple ashes urn. He said, "I sacrificed it, because I don't know where her family members are, so I have been waiting here for more than twenty years."

It turned out that the little old man had been killed by his mother, so he agreed to let his mother go back.

"How...how did she die?" Shen Lang said with difficulty.

"At that time, someone was an undercover agent, and one of the Daomeng Jiulong was bribed. Your mother exposed her identity. When she was surrounded by people in a bamboo house, she lit a gas tank. When our people arrived, But it's completely changed." The little old man said with difficulty.

Shen Lang's heart skipped a beat, he just felt uncomfortable in his mouth, like mixed flavors, very complicated.

To be honest, he used to hate his mother who left very much in his heart. Her sudden departure and the seamless connection with the time of his father's illness also made Shen Lang mistakenly think that his mother had betrayed the father and son.

But I didn't expect such a profound secret to be hidden behind it.

[Ding dong!Host meets choice. 】

[One, inherit the will of the mother, join the Taoist League, continue to perform the tasks of the mother during her lifetime, start the "second big event" of this system, and reward the whole family of the host to be free from disease and disaster, and live a long life. 】

[Second, give up the will to make wooden utensils, continue to live an ordinary life, and reward an 800 million luxury car. 】

There were only two multiple choice questions this time, and Shen Lang didn't expect the rewards to be so disparate.

The first, while not materially rewarded, has physical rewards.

Thinking about my father, even though he underwent a kidney transplant, the 15-year survival rate is only one-third. If he can live a long life and be free from disease and pain for the rest of his life, that would be good news.

And an 800 million luxury car is also very tempting. In this era of money, a luxury car can make a person's social status rise sharply.

But Shen Lang is not that cold about money, he wants to get to know his mother more.

Maybe following his mother's old path, he can thoroughly understand his mother's past.

Shall I tell my father the news?
He thought about it, but still canceled the plan. His father was just an ordinary person, and Jiang Meiqi was also an ordinary person. Telling them some news would only add to the trouble.

It's better to hide it, sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

"How to join the Dao League?" Shen Lang asked.

As soon as the words came out, the little old man's eyes lit up: "You want to join the Dao League?"

"Well, since I was sensible, I have never seen my mother, at most I can only see it in photos." Shen Lang said, "I want to avenge her."

The little old man stared at Shen Lang, and after a while he said: "You are your mother's only seedling, I don't think she wants you to be in such danger... Better, say goodbye."

"Your eyes betray you. From your eyes, you are very happy with my decision, aren't you?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

The little old man laughed loudly, as if his memory had returned to the beginning, and he said: "Your mother also said this sentence back then. At that time, I was drunk and dreaming in the casino, but I wanted to be a decent person, and your mother asked me... Do you want to do it?" Become a 'person'."

(End of this chapter)

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