Revolution in the depths of the soul

Lin Jingfeng got up with messy hair, packed himself in a hurry, and went downstairs in a sweater. Lu Shaorong specially ordered a Chinese meal.

Zhan Yang opened a bottle of red wine: "Do you like Cantonese food?"

Lin Jingfeng nodded his thanks: "I have eaten it before, and I like it very much."

Zhan Yang said with a smile: "Welcome over here, I heard from Xiaojian that you came here by yourself?"

Lin Jingfeng nodded slightly, knowing that Zhan Yang and Lu Shaorong had guessed something from the conversation they met, and said flatly: "I came in a hurry, I forgot to buy some Chinese things."

Lu Shaorong said: "We appreciate people coming here, don't be polite, let's eat."

Lu Shaorong was not polite, Lin Jingfeng took the initiative to visit under the condition that Zhan Xing did not make it clear, they really appreciated it, Zhan Yang moved his chopsticks, and the whole family started eating.

Zhan Xing said while eating: "Little master, don't be nervous, your hand holding the chopsticks is shaking, why don't I tell you a joke hahaha——"

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Lu Yao: "Is it the story of that pig who went to the market to buy vegetables and ended up with its mother's feet? I beg you to change it..."

Zhan Xing: "Now it's something else, there is a pig who wants to build a house..."

Zhan Yang: "I trouble you two, don't talk when you have food in your mouth, how many times have you said it!"

Lu Shaorong: "Eat some chicken."

Lu Shaorong picked up vegetables for Zhan Yang, Zhan Xing picked up vegetables for Lin Jingfeng, and each took away a chicken leg. Lu Yao was extremely angry: "Why didn't anyone pick up for me—!"

Zhan Yang hurriedly begged for mercy and gave Lu Yao a wing.

Zhan Xing said again: "This is delicious, you can make it up if you eat it." So he conveniently clipped a chicken butt for Lu Yao, and Lu Yao clipped it back to Zhan Xing, and the two began to wrestle.

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Lu Shaorong: "..."

Lin Jingfeng almost spit out his meal, holding it very hard, Lu Shaorong asked: "The museum has a batch of Egyptian collections that have just been delivered, will you three go and have a look tomorrow?"

"What?" Zhan Xing became interested.

Lu Shaorong: "There is an ancient book among them, which records the mythical history of the Nile River Valley..."

Lu Yao: "I heard that the sun god 'La' is a handsome guy."

Zhan Xing: "You know the handsome guy, La is a shiny fat man! There is a dung beetle, also known as the scarab god, who pushes it across the zenith every day..."

Lu Shaorong finally couldn't hold back the spitting.

"La is a miserable god." Lu Shaorong said: "All human beings are against him. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

Zhan Xing began to discuss with Lu Yao about the gods of Egypt, including the holy water god "Nu" and other great gods. Lin Jingfeng listened very interestingly, and Zhan Yang was drunk, and poured wine for Lin Jingfeng: "I'm sorry, the family education is terrible, let us You are laughing."

Lin Jingfeng smiled and said, "That's pretty good."

After the meal, the dishes were removed from the dining table, and he showed his drunken face and said, "Have a cup of Kung Fu tea?"

Lin Jingfeng nodded, knowing that Zhan Yang had something to say to Lin Jingfeng, several people left consciously.

Zhan Xing said, "I just... sit?"

Lin Jingfeng said: "Zhan Xing help me take off the bag."

Zhanxing went upstairs to get Lin Jingfeng's hiking bag.

Zhan Yang brewed tea and put it in front of Lin Jingfeng: "I heard that you do odd jobs everywhere in China?"

Lin Jingfeng pondered for a while, nodded and said: "I don't like it very much... It may be my nature to stay in one place."

Zhan Yang said: "I'm sorry to trouble you when Xiaojian ran away from home. I heard that he called you little master, so I probably learned a lot from you."

Lin Jingfeng said: "He is very clever."

Zhan Yang: "What did you teach him?"

Lin Jingfeng thought for a while, and answered, "Teach him to make an invoice for meals."

Zhan Yang: "..."

Lin Jingfeng: "I haven't received any systematic education. I only finished junior high school, and I still studied intermittently. When I was studying, my grades were also very bad."

Zhan Yang said: "That's nothing. Skills are often not learned in school. Just remember to keep improving yourself after you leave the society."

"Thank you." Lin Jingfeng said gratefully, "I think so too."

Zhan Yang added: "Zhan Xing has always wanted to follow you, but I think at the very least, we should ensure a stable environment, and wandering around is not an option. At least if we return to China, we will know which city he is in... What do you think?"

Lin Jingfeng nodded, Zhan Xing took off the bag and asked, "What do you want to take?"

Lin Jingfeng sat still, Zhan Yang said: "Go and play with your sister."

Zhan Xing said angrily: "I'm already! Let me play with my sister when guests come?!"

Lin Jingfeng laughed, and Zhan Xing left angrily.

Lin Jingfeng bowed, took out a bag from his bag, like a thick brick, and put it on the table.

Zhan Yang was stunned.

Lin Jingfeng said seriously: "Thank you for helping me pay for the medical treatment in advance. I brought a part of it, and I will pay it off slowly in the future."

Zhan Yang looked at Lin Jingfeng in disbelief, and said after a while, "Young man is very good."

Zhan Yang took the wrapped bag, glanced at it briefly, and found that there was at least 50 RMB in it, and said, "Forget about the interest, Xiao Jian is right, you are a responsible person."

Lin Jingfeng didn't show any expression, just sat quietly.

"My plan in the future is like this." Lin Jingfeng said: "Zhan Xing wants to go back to China, I will take him to Beijing and find a place to settle down. You are welcome to come and play anytime."

"At the same time, I am responsible for finding a university for him. Of course, the premise is that he can pass the exam. All his tuition fees and living expenses will be paid by me. Since he is willing to love me, that's what I should do."

"Although I don't earn much, I believe it's okay to raise him. It may not be as good as eating at home every day, but I can eat enough and wear warm clothes. After he graduates, I will make plans again. We can do it together Something else."

"Give him to me, you can rest assured." Lin Jingfeng said.

Zhan Yang was completely dumbfounded, he never expected Lin Jingfeng to say such a thing.

"What do you think?" Lin Jingfeng asked: "My principle is that everything is based on his wishes. If he wants to stay in the United States, I can go back to Beijing and wait for him."

Zhan Yang put one hand in front of his nose and didn't reply. After a long time, he finally said, "I want to discuss it with Lu Shaorong."

Lin Jingfeng nodded politely and went upstairs.

No matter what, Zhan Yang never thought that Lin Jingfeng was such a person, so he had to go to Lu Shaorong to discuss it.

Zhan Xing came over with the quilt in his arms and pressed on Lin Jingfeng.

Lin Jingfeng looked at Zhan Xing and asked, "Sleep together?"

Zhan Xing: "Of course, what did you and Zhan Yang talk about?"

After Lin Jingfeng took a shower, he sat by the bed and said calmly, "It's nothing, just ask him if he can let you go to Beijing, yo, your grades must be very good."

The Zhanxing room was filled with awards, trophies from the intercollegiate darts competition, and Boy Scout medals, and student expedition certificates from the Colorado Canyon.

There are also photos of Zhan Xing and Lu Yao, brothers and sisters, leaning on the tall Zhan Yang, with one arm hanging from each other.

The lights were turned off, and in the darkness, Zhan Xing was hanging beside Lin Jingfeng like a monkey. Lin Jingfeng suddenly felt that it would be cruel to take Zhan Xing away from his home.

"Don't touch." Lin Jingfeng whispered: "Touch what to touch."

Zhan Xing continued to pick up Lin Jingfeng's pajamas. Lin Jingfeng was wearing Zhan Xing's cotton pajamas, which were one size smaller, with his wrists and ankles exposed.

Lin Jingfeng: "Don't do it, this is your home, don't let your father look down on you."

Zhan Xing hummed.

Lin Jingfeng: "Holding mine all the time... what to do, touch your own, don't you have it yourself?"

Zhan Xing held Lin Jingfeng's half-hard toy in his hand, playing around until Lin Jingfeng became hard.

Lin Jingfeng: "You..."

Zhan Xing: "Yeah, sleep."

Lin Jingfeng was really surprised that Zhan Xing's hobby, where did he learn it?However, Zhan Xing got used to it by holding it, and Lin Jingfeng also got used to it unconsciously, and Haw was held all night.

The next day, Zhan Xing took his younger sister and Lin Jingfeng to visit the museum.

That afternoon, trouble began.

Lu Shaorong obviously didn't sleep all night, came back from get off work, sat at the dining table, heard the doorbell ring, and went upstairs, Lu Shaorong's voice was flat: "Little bitch, I have something to ask you."

Zhan Xing tiptoedly chased Lu Yao and Lin Jingfeng upstairs, seeing Lu Shaorong's unkind expression, thought to himself, got angry?

Zhan Xing still has the ability to observe words and demeanor, especially for his own father.

There was a box in front of Lu Shaorong, and he asked, "Where did you get the stone you gave Zhanyang yesterday?"

Zhan Xing smiled and said, "What's the background? I don't know, you found out today?"

Lu Shaorong shouted: "Sit down!"

Zhan Xing was taken aback, and sat down obediently.

Lin Jingfeng hesitated on the stairs and did not come down.

Lu Shaorong: "I took this stone to the museum today, and no one in the museum knows its origin."

Zhan Xing: "It's just a rock, oh, what are you doing so seriously? Don't give it back to me..."

Lu Shaorong: "The curator personally made a carbon fourteen identification for it, and I will give you another chance to explain where it came from."

Zhan Xing was startled, could it be a very valuable cultural relic?

Many thoughts passed through his mind, and Zhan Xing said to himself, "I really bought it from a street stall in Lhasa!"

Lu Shaorong didn't expose Zhan Xing's lies, he carefully opened the box, put on a pair of gloves, took out the ashlar, and spread a velvet lining on the dining table.

"See clearly, son." Lu Shaorong was like a magician about to perform, holding a corner of the ashlar, which was marked with talcum powder.

With a clever angle, Lu Shaorong gently pushed his fingers towards Fangshi, and pushed out a half-centimeter wide strip of bright and clean jade.

Zhan Xing took a deep breath.

Lu Shaorong: "This square jade brick is made by a very peculiar craft in ancient times. Later generations call it "Luban lock". The wooden strips fit together to form a thousand-edge lock."

Zhan Xing said: "Is it a kind of Luban lock?"

Lu Shaorong: "Yes, its materials and its level of chimerism are higher than your imagination. Today, using two cross-measurement methods of carbon fourteen and high-frequency sound waves, it is found that it is an ancient relic that was formed as early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It does not need Any adhesive, 72 white jade strips are embedded together to form an outer box."

Lu Shaorong turned the ashlar, and rolled out a crystal clear jade strip, and placed them one by one on the velvet blue cloth. Under the light of the spotlight in the restaurant, dozens of white jade strips were removed, and a piece of ashlar disintegrated nearly half.

Lin Jingfeng was stunned.

Zhan Qing couldn't help admiring: "This thing should be very expensive."

Lu Shaorong replied: "It's priceless."

As soon as Zhan Xing thought of the stall, he immediately stopped talking and looked at Lin Jingfeng beseechingly.

Lin Jingfeng also lost his mind.

Lu Shaorong removed the entire square stone, spread them side by side on the velvet cloth, and used soft tweezers to hold a piece of gold in the center of the square stone.

The golden stick was five or six centimeters long, about one centimeter in circumference, showing irregular tower-shaped changes, with a sharp end.

Lu Shaorong: "The stone just now is just a box. What is really valuable is the thing in the middle of the box. Do you know what it is?"

Zhan Xing looked at it for a long time, but didn't see why: "Can't see it?"

Lu Shaorong: "What do you think it will be?"

Zhan Xing: "Golden, bone?"

Lu Shaorong said: "You know about it, Relic."

Zhan Xing suddenly realized: "So this is relic! I said it! Hahahaha!"

Lu Shaorong: "..."

Zhan Xing: "Isn't the relic round?"

Lu Shaorong: "There are also pointed ones, for example, the middle finger bone of Sakyamuni."

Zhan Xing continued to suddenly realize, and raised his middle finger at Lu Shaorong: "It turns out that the Buddha's left hand was protruding before he was cremated! I understand! Dad, you know so much!"

Lu Shaorong: "Don't play dumb! This is indeed a Buddha bone. The problem is, you also know about Sakyamuni's Buddha bone? This is his middle finger bone, so please tell me what is in Fahua Temple?! "

Zhan Xing was dumbfounded.

Lin Jingfeng interjected, "Has the Buddha bone in Fahua Temple been stolen?"

Lu Shaorong said: "I asked someone to call Fahua Temple today, and it's still there."

Zhan Xing continued to suddenly realize, and raised his middle finger with both hands at the same time: "That is to say, before the Buddha was cremated, his hands were protruding!"

Lu Shaorong said angrily: "Tell me the truth! Little bitch!"

Zhan Xing was taken aback again, he had never seen Lu Shaorong get so angry, so he had to sit back in his seat.

Zhan Yang went home, but he hadn't changed his clothes yet, so he asked curiously, "What is it?"

There was resentment in Lu Shaorong's words: "It's none of your business, don't come here."

Zhan Yang immediately became bloody, stretched out his fingers to poke his son's head, and shouted: "What trouble have you caused again! Zhan Xiaojian! You must have done something bad again! Huh?!"

Zhan Xing sat down at the table with a depressed face, and said after a while, "I...is like this."

"The last time I went to Jiaozhou... my little master and I went swimming in the sea and met a big squid..."

Lu Shaorong said coldly: "You are lying, change."

Exhibition line: "..."

Zhan Yang sat down on the sofa, looked at his son with complacency, gloating in his eyes: You finally pissed off Lu Shaorong, and I can't help you this time, you deserve it.

Zhan Xing: "The last time I went to Tibet, my second uncle knew... there is a box in the underground palace in the Himalayas."

Lu Shaorong: "This sounds decent, but I know you're still lying."

Zhan Xing had no choice but to honestly say: "A friend of mine... gave it to me." After speaking, he looked at Lu Shaorong.

Lu Shaorong said lightly: "I know you didn't lie this time."

Zhan Xing felt guilty: "It was really a gift from a friend."

Lu Shaorong: "But you are hiding something."

No one knew him better than Lu Shaorong, so Zhan Xing couldn't help but secretly pray that Lu Shaorong would stop asking, otherwise he and Lin Jingfeng would both face an extremely painful choice.

Under Zhan Yang's roar and Lu Shaorong's anger, they broke up completely and made a clean break; or they ran away from home again and wandered around the world, no matter which choice they made, Zhan Xing would lose a corner of his life forever.

"Can I...keep this inside information? Saying it will only make you needlessly angry. Anyway, it's over, and I'm fine. From now on...I promise I won't mess around again in the future. Me, Dad, believe it I."

Lu Shaorong was silent for a long time, and then said: "Yes, but I hope that one day you can tell me the truth."

Zhan Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Jingfeng was silent for a while, and said: "It's my fault, that...friend, he and Xiaojian met through me."

Zhan Yang said, "What friend?"

Zhan Xing nodded, in fact it was true, he did not lie, and Lu Shaorong could also see that his son did not lie.

Lu Shaorong said: "What's your friend's name?"

Zhan Xing said: "I don't know, he didn't say anything, and Jing Feng doesn't know either."

Lu Shaorong is really the first two big, commented: "You don't know how serious this matter is."

Lu Yao came over: "Is this the Buddha's relic? Did you get it in the ancient tomb?"

No one paid any attention to Lu Yao, all eyes were on the Buddha bone, Lin Jingfeng asked: "I will be responsible for taking it back."

Lu Shaorong said: "You are really lucky. Whether this thing is brought from China to the United States or brought back to China from the United States, if you don't pay attention, it will cause an international dispute."

"It's not just international disputes!" Zhan Yang said angrily, "You guys simply don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth!"

Lu Yao took Shakyamuni's Buddha bone and picked out his ear, saying, "It's so serious, isn't it just a bump?"

Zhan Xing: "Second Aunt, are you helping us to spread hatred?"

Lu Shaorong took a deep breath: "I have to think carefully, you guys go up and rest first."

Zhan Xing went up to the second floor and closed the door: "Little Master, don't be nervous, they actually like you quite a lot."

Lin Jingfeng didn't answer, and stood in front of the bookcase to look at Zhanxing's award certificate.

Zhan Xing grabbed Lin Jingfeng's shoulder from behind, and said seriously: "I will give Lu Shaorong and Zhan Yang a good guarantee, no matter what happens in the future, they should let us be together."

Lin Jingfeng asked: "Has your father ever made such a big fuss?"

Zhan Xing: "I often pull——"

Lin Jingfeng: "I'm asking about Lu Shaorong, who works in the museum."

Zhan Xing was startled, then thought for a long time, and replied, "I haven't seen it."

Lin Jingfeng smiled wryly, and Zhan Xing said, "Zhan Yang is always angry, do you know what his birthday wish was last year?"

Lin Jingfeng: "?"

Zhan Xing: "He wants a nuclear warhead."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Zhan Xing: "In this way, it can be mailed there, and then press the remote control in the United States to directly blow up my second uncle's house. Forget about this, he won't be angry in a while, I have a plan."

Lin Jingfeng raised his eyebrows: "What plan?"

Zhan Xing opened the drawer and took out a post-it note: "Think about it, what should I say when we eat later, so as to ease the atmosphere. Zhan Yang taught me that if you don't know how to deal with the situation well and are afraid of saying the wrong thing, just Writing down hypothetical conversations on a small slip of paper beforehand can make presentations and exchanges a lot smoother."

Lin Jingfeng laughed: "Okay, what do you think they will say?"

Zhan Xing chattered, and got together with Lin Jingfeng, imitating the tone of Zhan Yang and Lu Shaorong at dinner, and wrote a series of dialogues.

However the note was not used.

That night, no one called for dinner, and the servants brought the dinner to their respective rooms.

Zhan Xing asked in surprise, "Isn't dinner already?"

Lu Yao came out from the next room: "I just went to the study, and they are still discussing the problem. Lu Shaorong is still calling uncle."

Zhan Xing immediately knew that this time the matter might be very serious.

How to do?

Zhan Xing tossed and turned that night, grabbing Lin Jingfeng's chirping, pulling and masturbating, Lin Jingfeng didn't sleep well all night, and Zhan Xing imagined all the worst outcomes.

"Little master." Zhan Xing held Lin Jingfeng in his arms and whispered, "Don't rob graves in the future."

Lin Jingfeng whispered: "Understood."

They lay side by side on the bed, looking at the ceiling, Lin Jingfeng whispered in the dark: "Do you think they will forget about the past?"

Zhan Xing said: "Can you? You promised me."

Lin Jingfeng was moved by Zhanxing's family. He couldn't forget his past, but he looked forward to integrating into his family.However, he still has a lot of things to do, this is his own business, and he should not rely on Zhan Xing's help.

Lin Jingfeng thought for a long time, and replied, "Let's talk about it."

"I have one thing to do." Lin Jingfeng said: "I want to deal with the old man myself, or you stay at home first, and come back to pick you up after I finish my work?"

"Little bitch?" Lin Jingfeng turned his head and whispered.

Zhan Xing fell asleep, and there was still a faint, immature worry between his brows. Lin Jingfeng stretched out his fingers, gently stretched Zhan Xing's eyebrows, smoothed his slightly frowning eyebrows, and searched in his memory. When did you start to have trouble gradually?

From the first meeting in Shanghai to the day of the reunion, Lin Jingfeng himself couldn't remember it.

At nine o'clock the next morning, neither Lu Shaorong nor Zhan Yang went to work, and Lu Yao knocked on the door: "Brother, they have something to talk to 'the one surnamed Lin'."

'The one surnamed Lin' stood up and said, "You can call me Brother Jingfeng."

Lu Yao nodded in understanding, Zhan Xing wanted to follow, Lin Jingfeng blocked him in the room, went downstairs, straightened his collar, and went to face the biggest challenge in his life alone.

——Volume [-]. King of Tianba·End——

[Volume Four Bomu]