make-up

Juggling on West Street is a well-known skill in this town.You know, I sneaked out of the school a few days ago to see it, and the small body finally squeezed in and was arrested by the people of the school, and I have never forgotten it ever since.

Jun Huai doesn't agree with these sensational things, but he can't stand Jun Zhi's liking, and besides, the kid has solved the problem, so it's not good for him to go back on his word.

As soon as he arrived at West Street, Jun Zhi dragged Jun Huai into the alley.If you don't see him, you hear his voice.A burst of yelling accompanied by the sound of the gong reached the ears of the two of them.Jun Zhimai started to trot, and yelled, "Hehehe..."

Whether it is the way of being a man or an official, Jun Huai taught him a lot, and what he wanted was to develop Jun Zhi into another self, even better than himself.But the birth was not as expected, the child did not know when he grew up, and became like a commoner.

When we arrived at the place, there were already several circles of people around here. Jun Huai was dressed in luxurious white clothes, with a cold expression and a dusty demeanor.Standing here with a child in his arms, he was particularly out of place.

It was a hot summer day again, under the scorching sun, the smell of sweat from the people around him wafted from time to time, and Jun Huai's complexion sank a lot.

After a performance, Jun Zhi yelled until his face was blushing and his neck was thick, and he still couldn't finish it. He grabbed Jun Huai's hand and asked, "Daddy, when will we come back next time..."

Jun Huai deliberately ignored him with a cold face, the child threw off his hand angrily and snorted.Jun Huai thought, this temperament is also something he is used to, so he just walked forward regardless of the people behind him.

He thought Junzhi would follow.

As a result, when he was about to walk out of the alley, the child behind him had long since disappeared.His face turned cold again, he walked back, asked some people, and finally saw his own child in a medical clinic.

A farce was going on in front of the medical hall. It was a boy about eight years old who was kicked out by the owner of the medical hall. The owner of the medical hall was an old man with a wrinkled face and a very ugly speech.

The boy was wearing coarse clothes, and his trousers were torn at the knee because of a fall, and the wound was also faintly bleeding.It's just that he was still unwilling to be kicked out like this, and still knelt on the ground begging the old man to give him some medicine.

The old man kicked him twice, and the child hugged his legs and refused to let go.

Jun Huai pursed his lips, pulled his child aside, knelt down and asked him, "Why did you get here? Do you know how worried Daddy is?"

Jun Zhi naturally wouldn't know how worried Jun Huai was, he grabbed Jun Huai's hand, "Daddy, do you have any money with you?"

"I hope daddy will help him?"

Jun Zhi nodded.Jun Huai then stood up, went to the owner of the hospital and grabbed his hand that was about to hit someone, took out a silver coin from his pocket, and asked, "Is this enough?"

Seeing Qian's eyes open, the old man bowed and nodded, "Enough..." He reached out and took the silver, and said to the young man, "Come in with me to get the medicine."

The old man went in, but the boy stood still.Jun Huai asked, "Why don't you go get the medicine?"

The young man raised his head and looked at him gratefully, with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, my lord, but, but I don't have any money to pay... my lord... do you need a handyman in your mansion? Don't look at me as a child With great strength, I can move a lot of things and do a lot of things..."

Only then did Jun Huai take a serious look at the young man, his facial features were very delicate, if he put on a slightly better clothes, he would be no worse than those young sons from high-ranking officials and noble families.

However, what made him even more puzzled was the feeling of déjà vu when he looked at this face.

"It's okay, when you have money, you can return it to me..."

Before Jun Huai could stop him, the young man knelt down and kowtowed to him, "For your kindness, I will definitely repay you with a spring..."

Jun Huai looked at his face and smiled, but there was a strange feeling in his heart for no reason, he said a few words of comfort, and left with Jun Zhi in his arms.

The boy kept watching the two leave.

After walking for a while, Jun Huai glanced back and saw that the boy was still looking at them, so he quickly turned his head as if avoiding something, and asked Jun Zhi, "If you have nothing to do in the future and your father is sick, what will you do?" Come to raise me?"

Jun Zhixiao, only heard about the "sickness", he curled his mouth, "No, daddy can't be sick, if daddy is sick, no one will take care of Zhi'er..."

Jun Huai put him down, bent down and pretended to hit him.

Jun Zhi yelled and pointed behind him, "Daddy, that brother brought another brother over!"

Before Jun Huai had time to look back, there were two people standing in front of him.It was the same boy, holding a few ingots of broken silver in his hand, "My lord, can I return these to you first?"

Jun Huai didn't reach out to pick it up, he looked closely at the people around the boy, he was not much older than the boy, also wearing coarse clothes, his eyes were noble purple.

The familiar facial features seemed to pull him into an endless abyss, making him unable to turn over forever.

"You...what's your name?" Jun Huai's voice was a little trembling, he asked softly, and quickly disappeared in this busy city.

The young man took the lead and said: "Returning to the adults, brother Mingyu..."

"What about the last name..."

"...no surname."

He finally knew where the strange feeling in his heart when he saw the boy for the first time came from.

Jun Huai's mind was full of that night when Feng Lichen held Feng Yu in his arms and came to see him with humble prayers.Feng Yu called him "Mother's Empress", but he just ordered "Master Jun" coldly.

Later, Feng Yu was playing by the pool and fell into the pond. With a desire for revenge, he stood by and stood by.He heard from Feng Lichen that Feng Yu couldn't speak anymore.

Now that so many years have passed, Feng Yu is still unable to speak, and Jun Huai saw him gesturing to the boy.The young man stuffed the broken silver into his hand, and said, "Sir, can you tell me where your house is? In the future, when my brother earns money, I will send it to you right away..."

The smile on the young man's face was as bright as the sun, Jun Huai looked at Feng Yu, his eyebrows and eyes were always somewhat similar to his own, and he also had a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

If Feng Yu didn't die back then, and Feng Lichen was still living in this world, why did he use so many people to investigate but didn't come up with a useful result?Over the years, what have they experienced?And why is it in this place?

There are many doubts in his heart, but what makes him unable to suppress the most is that he knows that Feng Lichen is still alive, they can still meet, and he can still confess to Feng Lichen for the absurd mistakes of the year.

"Take me to see your father..." Jun Huai said with difficulty.

Jun Zhi whispered, "I...I want to go too..."

Along the way, Jun Huai slapped around, only to realize that Feng Lichen is in very bad health now, and needs to drink medicine every day, and only one tael of silver can buy a pair of medicine; the young man is Ming, and he is carrying firewood for others at a woodcutter's house. , but not long ago, the woodcutter died, and the family didn't want him anymore; Feng Yu, unable to speak, was emaciated, and could only earn some silver by selling calligraphy and paintings on the street and writing letters for others.

The more he listened, the more anxious Jun Huai became, and the more afraid he was of the answer he had spent years searching for.

They finally stopped in a remote mountain village.Jun Huai looked around, there were almost no people here, surrounded by mountains, insects and birds chirping, no matter how you looked at it, it was desolate.

Jun Huai suddenly wanted to leave.He was already taking steps, but at this moment, a familiar voice echoed in his ear with a smile.

"Ming'er, Yu'er, are you back?"