"Already gone. It's not a coincidence that you came here, old man." Hu Yusong stood up with a smile and brewed a cup of fragrant mountain snow bud for the old man. Suddenly, the cold living room was filled with a fragrant and elegant fragrance of tea, which made people's hearts sing.
The spleen makes people feel refreshed physically and mentally.
So Hu Yusong turned around and made a drink for everyone in the room. The more times like this, the more everyone must cheer up and not get in trouble.
"So I won't be able to eat tonight." The old man looked around again, "Why don't you see my grandson-in-law and great-grandson?"
No one knew how to answer this difficult and heart-wrenching question, so they all remained silent, looking at Liang Wenfan from the corner of their eyes, waiting for him to make up a reasonable excuse.
"Ahem...Grandpa, Xiaowei...she said she wanted a good friend, so she went to stay at her house for a few days." Liang Wenfan explained with a gloomy expression, his words weak!
"She's pregnant and still running around. This child is really worrying." The old man took a leisurely sip of tea and criticized his grandson's wife confidently, regardless of whether it would be embarrassing for parents to say this.
"Yes, yes, this child just makes people worry."
Erin leaned on the sofa, stroking her belly, and looked at the baby in her belly. She didn't know whether she was talking about the baby or Hu Xiaowei.
After saying one sentence, the living room fell into silence again, everyone was entangled. The old man saw that the atmosphere was not right, what was going on? Could it be that the meeting with the in-laws just now was not pleasant?
"Wen Fan, bring the fish I caught today. Bring it to the kitchen and keep it. Remember to ask for running water." The old man quickly changed the subject to food.
This sentence woke up Mother Hu who was sighing alone. She looked up at the clock on the wall: "Hey... it's half past six. Everyone is hungry. I'm going to cook. I'm going to cook."
The old man stood up hurriedly, wiped the corners of his eyes, and hid in the kitchen.
Because there is no need to buy food, there are not many ingredients left in the refrigerator, and they are not fresh enough. But now who is in the mood to eat, and who has the time to care about whether the food is fresh enough to fill the stomach.
Taking out the food that could be cooked and eaten in the refrigerator, Mother Hu looked at it. There was basically nothing to match. She looked at a few live fish in the ceramic pot, the beef, sausages, potatoes, kelp on the stove... and looked at it again.
The weather outside was as gloomy as black clouds over the city. Mother Hu suddenly shed tears that she had been holding back for a long time. Did her Xiaowei have hot food to eat and a quilt to cover her? This child is most afraid of the cold! Even a little bit of cold will hurt her.
She can't stand it, her hands and feet are always cold... What's more, she is pregnant with a child now. If something happens to her, wouldn't it be fatal?
Just as she was feeling sad, a person came into the kitchen. Through the glass window of the kitchen, Hu's mother saw the figure printed on it. It turned out to be her new son-in-law, Liang Wenfan.
The two of them just looked at each other in the mirror silently. Suddenly Liang Wenfan came over and handed Hu's mother a handkerchief: "Mom, I will let Xiaowei come back safely."
"Xiaowei is a hard-working child, Wenfan, you must treat her well in the future!" Mother Hu patted Liang Wenfan on the shoulder and said sincerely.
"Yes!" Liang Wenfan nodded heavily, making a firm commitment.
"Good boy, help mommy cook." Mother Hu put away her tears and looked at the tall Liang Wenfan lovingly and said.
"Okay, what's for dinner tonight?"
"There are no fresh dishes. The weather is so cold, so let's cook hot pot." Mother Hu quickly opened the locker and took out a large round open casserole specially used for hot pot.
When Hu's mother cooked the ingredients and cooked the soup, Liang Wenfan turned on the faucet and washed the dishes neatly, placing them neatly on the plate. After a while, a strong spicy aroma wafted out of the kitchen, and the pot was bright red.
The soup base was rolling gurglingly, bringing up clouds of white air, blurring each other's sight, "Wen Fan, go ask Yu Song to set up the table, and you can start eating."
By the time Liang Wenfan and Hu Yusong set up the table and casserole, the family had gathered around the large marble table. The mouth-watering aroma temporarily made the bitterness of Hu Xiaowei's kidnapping dissipate.
The fish the old man brought was very fresh and tender. It was boiled in a thick soup and tasted sweet. Dad Hu took out the Laobaigan that he had collected for several years and gave each of the men here a full glass. The wine was rich in aroma, but also spicy.
, after a while, the old man and Father Hu were already 78% drunk and began to exchange bitter remarks.
"Old Hu, I envy you so much. You have such a happy family. As for me, I have nothing and am alone!" The old man put his hand on Father Hu's shoulder and kept patting him, hoping to resonate with him.
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"You have money, career, and status, so what else are you dissatisfied with?" Father Hu's tongue was a little knotted, and he was already in poor condition.
"These are all false claims. I really regret it. I didn't manage the family well and discipline the children, which is why Wen Fan lost his parents since he was a child and lived alone outside... I really regret it..."
When the old man talked about the emotional part, his voice became hoarse and his eyes gradually became moist. Liang Wenfan listened beside him, and the expression on his face gradually turned silent and gloomy.
He recalled the days when he was a child, when he had his parents. He was also a pure and happy good lady. When did he start to stop smiling, talk less, and become indifferent and alienated from everyone? Even he himself couldn't trace the origin.
, time has really passed for too long, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, the pain of the past has been blurred, and now he finally touched the lock of happiness... But now Xiaowei...
"Ding..." The sharp ringtone of the mobile phone pierced the tranquility of the room. It rang suddenly. Liang Wenfan almost panicked and took out his mobile phone. Without even looking at the display, he directly picked up: "Hello?"
As expected, the other party was Wang Tian. Seeing the stunned expressions of everyone at the table because of his call, Liang Wenfan hurriedly took the phone to the balcony and asked: "How is it? Is there any news?"
"We also found the specific location. It's in an old house on Yulin South Road." Wang Tian's hoarse voice came through the radio waves, looking very tired.
"Thank you, Brother Tian. I'll meet you right away." Liang Wenfan hung up the phone after saying that, went into the house, picked up his coat, and prepared to go out.
"Wen Fan, where are you going so late?" Hu's mother stood up and asked tremblingly.
"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, it's okay. I'll pick up Xiaowei. You guys should go to bed early." Liang Wenfan opened the door, thought for a moment, then turned to Hu's mother and said, "Mom, can grandpa stay here tonight? I might be late.
return."
"Of course, if you don't mind, old man." Hu's mother didn't know where to put her hands. She knew what Liang Wenfan was going to do, but in this situation, she couldn't ask any more questions.
"Wen Fan, I'll go with you." Hu Yusong just said something in Irene's ear, touched Irene's face, stood up firmly, and walked to the door.
"It's late at night, it's safer for two people." Hu Yusong smiled at the people in the room, which seemed to be an explanation and a guarantee.
Liang Wenfan looked at Hu Yusong, then at the people in the room, and nodded silently. At this time, he didn't want to show off, and Hu Xiaowei had to be rescued. If the two of them went together, they would indeed be able to take care of her.
"Mom and dad, let's go. Please close the doors and windows at night and go to bed early." Hu Yusong took a deep look at Eileen, and the two looked at each other and said goodbye silently.
After going downstairs, Hu Yusong couldn't hold it any longer and hurriedly got into the car and sat in the passenger seat: "What's going on? Is there any news about Xiao Wei?"
Liang Wenfan nodded heavily: "Yes, Wang Tian called just now to say that he had found the specific location. I want to have a showdown with them tonight and bring Xiao Wei back."
"Where is Xiaowei?" Hu Yusong fastened his seat belt. He knew that Liang Wenfan would definitely drive fast later.
"It's in a residential building next to Liang's house. I passed by there during the day." Liang Wenfan scratched his hair with some remorse, started the engine, and set off thinking about the unknown darkness amidst a roar.
At the location agreed upon by Wang Tian in Laodao River in advance, Liang Wenfan and Hu Yusong saw a group of heavily armed people standing neatly, waiting for Wang Tian to give orders.
"Brother Tian." Liang Wenfan took the map handed over by Wang Tian. Xiaowei was in a private house on the fourth floor. The terrain was fairly simple!
"The other party is very cunning. They probably guessed that we would find them tonight, so they sent heavy troops to guard them, all equipped with weapons. They are likely to open fire tonight."
Liang Wenfan frowned when he heard this. If he opened fire, there would be casualties. Would Xiaowei be in danger?
"Brother Tian, I don't want to confront them head-on. They just want something from me, and I can give it to them."
Wang Tian was a little surprised. He could imagine what conditions the other party would offer. It was nothing more than Liang Wenfan's entire net worth. For a woman, could he really sacrifice to this extent? People in the world are really full of weird things.
"I don't want to open fire either. The wind has been very tight recently. Let's act according to the situation when the time comes." Wang Tian finished speaking briefly and turned around to convey the central idea to the brothers.
"Wen Fan, please think about it carefully. Don't resent Xiaowei when you have nothing in the future."
Hu Yusong, who had witnessed the conversation just now, stepped forward and patted Liang Wenfan on the shoulder with some serious words. After all, this is not an easy decision, nor is it a simple give up. That is the dignity and glory of a man's life! He is afraid that Liang Wenfan will regret it, and he is also afraid that
Xiaowei will be hurt in the future.
"With Xiaowei, I have everything. I can start everything from scratch." Liang Wenfan smiled and held Hu Yusong's hand on his shoulder. His eyes were firmer than ever before. He would never fulfill the promise Liang Wenfan made.
Change, Hu Xiaowei and children are the dignity and glory that are indispensable in his life. They fascinate him more than identity, status and rights!