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Chapter Thirty-Six The Old Man’s Departure

I don’t know how long I slept for, and I had a few big dreams. When Qin Feng woke up, he found that the warm sunshine passed through the white curtains and shone in every corner of the bedroom. The red sun was already hanging in the bedroom.

mid air

Qin Feng opened his eyes drowsily, took the alarm clock on the bedside and saw that it was already past ten o'clock. This was the first time she had gotten up so late since then, breaking his previous record of getting up late.

He patted his forehead to wake himself up a little, then sat up and got out of bed, walked to the window and opened the pale white curtains, and the dazzling and gentle sunlight shone on Qin Feng's body.

Because he was not used to such harsh sunshine for a while, Qin Feng opened the curtains and stretched out his hands to block his eyes. After a while, he raised his hands and stretched out, looking out at the warm spring earth and the peace and harmony shone with thousands of lights.

"I slept really well this time. It's better to be at home! Such a plain life is really comfortable and sweet!" Qin Feng sighed, looking into the distance with a faint smile, and his whole body revealed that kind of feeling again.

I feel full of vitality, as if I have been reincarnated as a human being, as if I have returned to that ignorant boy who was running around to earn a few dollars a day.

So ordinary and down-to-earth, so simple and innocent, so ignorant and kind

Recalling himself at the time, Qin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Although he was very lucky and poor at that time, he was so lucky that other students were in the classroom and he was running around every day to earn a few dollars. At night

I also work overtime and study so that my grades will not drop and I will always be a good student in the class and school.

I was so poor that I never bought a single piece of clothing or spent a penny of pocket money since I was a child. The clothes and shoes I wore were all made by my mother. Not only did I save money, but I also spent time outside when I had time.

He works part-time to earn a few dollars to support his family, because his family is really poor. Even the poor ones are still worrying about the next meal after their last meal. Despite this, Qin Feng still wants to go back to the person he was at that time, to that kind of life.

Plain and gentle, hard and sweet, simple and innocent, kind and ignorant

At that time, whenever I saw my classmates wearing bright clothes, spending lavishly, eating the best, playing the best, and using the best, these people would never worry about money because their families

Although he is not very rich, it is not as poor as his own family. It is enough for their children to squander. He has a deep inferiority complex deep in his heart. How he hopes that he can have these one day and be able to satisfy his needs in a small way.

Vanity, because he was only a teenager at the time

How could a teenage child not have the desire to compare and envy!

But Qin Feng never complained or gave up on himself. On the contrary, he was very content because although his family was poor, he was very happy and gentle. His parents loved her very much and gave up all the best things in the family first.

Give it to yourself, no matter what it is, although these things are insignificant in the eyes of the rich, in Qin Feng's eyes they are indeed priceless treasures

Things have a price, love is priceless

Now I have all these, but I want to go back to the life I had before

Thinking of this, Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, with a bitter look on his face. This is what is called knowing after getting it. These things are really worthless. Compared with the kind of life he had before, if he could choose, Qin Feng would be worthless.

Choose poverty without hesitation

These memories of the past flooded Qin Feng's body and mind like a tide. Each scene, one by one, caught Qin Feng off guard for a moment. He did not want to recall these, because once these memories are recalled, they will be out of control, no matter it is

Joy, sadness, sweetness or bitterness will all be recalled, and some of these memories Qin Feng does not want to recall.

Because he was afraid, he couldn't even explain what he was afraid of. The only thing he could do was to restrain himself and not let himself think about it.

Qin Feng hurriedly turned around and rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and didn't care whether he took off his pajamas or not. He stood quietly under the faucet and let the cool spring water hit his whole body. He wanted to use this slightly cool spring water to wash away his body.

His own memory, preventing his memories

I don't know how much time passed, but Qin Feng felt that he was getting rid of the memory that made him breathless. He shook his head, turned off the faucet, slowly took off his soaked pajamas, and wrung out the water.

Throwing it aside, it was revealed that the body was full of muscles, covered with scars, some big and some small, which made people look at it for a while.

Qin Feng calmed down, left the bathroom, put on his ordinary clothes that cost tens of dollars, left his room and walked towards the kitchen downstairs, because he felt hungry.

When Qin Feng passed by the old man's room, he stopped. It's great that the door of the old man's bedroom was wide open. The old man was no longer inside, and it was tidied up.

After Qin Feng glanced inside, he was about to leave, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong. He hurriedly looked at the old man's bedroom again and found something wrong.

The things that the old man usually used are gone, and some of the furnishings that the old man likes are also gone. Now if you look carefully, you can see that this is no longer a bedroom but a simple guest room.

Qin Feng frowned and ran downstairs in a hurry, shouting at the same time: "Uncle Cheng...Uncle Cheng..."

"Master, why are you calling me so loud? What's the matter?" Uncle Cheng walked in from the courtyard and asked Qin Fengdan, who was running downstairs in a hurry.

"Uncle Cheng, why are the things in the old man's room missing? Where did the old man go?" Seeing Uncle Cheng, Qin Feng asked doubtfully, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart.

"The old man asked someone to deal with those things early in the morning. Chen Shui and Donghai are leaving Hong Kong today. The old man is going to see them off. By the way, the old man will fly back to the mainland directly."

"Why is the old man leaving in such a hurry? Didn't he say last night that he would leave in a day or two? Why did he leave this morning?" Qin Feng asked with a frown.

"I don't know much about this either."

"Then the old man doesn't have to deal with everything in his room when he returns to the mainland. Does he not plan to come back and live there?"

"I don't know about this. What does the old man do? I don't know how to ask." The old housekeeper said lightly. He didn't know if he really didn't know or if he didn't want to tell Qin Feng. Maybe only he knew this.


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