Old Liu was very energetic tonight. He sat on the big sofa in the dormitory, eating the dishes he had cooked himself, drinking wine and watching TV.
"Are you still going to sleep?" Old Liu's wife urged him again.
Old Liu took a sip of wine and said casually,""Wait a moment."
"Bang!" The door was kicked open. A gust of cold wind blew in, and Old Liu flew into a rage. Just as he was about to scold someone, he turned around and looked at them.
Han Lingfeng, Hu Zi, and the others walked in unhurriedly. Han Lingfeng's face was dark, and his gaze was cold. Hu Zi and the others were dressed in black, and they didn't look like good people.
"You…Who are you?" Old Liu stood up and asked with a trembling voice.
"Old Liu, who is it?" Old Liu's wife felt that something was wrong and asked.
"It's okay. Go to sleep!”Old Liu was afraid that these people would attack his wife, so he quickly said. Recently, a group of people had appeared near H University. They had specially entered the house in the middle of the night to rob people and even caused a life. Old Liu secretly thought that these people should be that group.
Han Lingfeng ignored Liu. He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down gently. Hu Zi took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Han Lingfeng, lighting it up. Han Lingfeng took a deep breath, looked at Old Liu, and suddenly smiled." You don't recognize me?”
Old Liu looked at him carefully for a long time. He had a vague impression of him, but he could not remember where he had seen him before. He asked tentatively,"Are you a student at Ha University?"
" I used to be," Han Lingfeng said absent-mindedly as he exhaled smoke,""I remember back then, I couldn't eat enough every day. And the reason was that the fatty who got the rice bullied me. He only gave me half a bowl of rice and a few shredded potatoes.”This sentence sounded very normal, but a shadow flashed across Old Liu's mind. He pointed at Han Lingfeng and said in shock and trembling,""You…It's you…"
" Ah..." Before he could finish his sentence, Big Head had already dashed over and caught Old Liu's finger that was pointing at Han Lingfeng with two fingers. With a forceful pull, the finger broke and hung limply as if it had no bones.
Old Liu crouched down because of the pain. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"F * ck, how dare you point your finger at our boss? Do you want to die?”Big Head roared.
" What's the matter, Old Liu?" Old Liu's wife came out with a blanket draped over her. When she saw Old Liu's appearance, her expression changed drastically."Old Liu, what's wrong? " Your hand…" He turned around and scolded Han Lingfeng and the others,""You bastards! What did you do to my husband?" She was not even satisfied with her words and wanted to go up and beat Han Lingfeng up. Hu Zi slapped her to the side and said calmly,""Get lost, bitch!" Old Liu's wife covered her swollen face and was dumbfounded.
Han Lingfeng stood up and walked to Old Liu who was squatting on the ground. He said slowly,""Don't look down on others!”After saying that, he kicked Old Liu a few meters away and slammed into the wall.
Han Lingfeng walked towards the door and said,""Chop off his hands so that there won't be any more students who will starve because of them.”
In the most inconspicuous corner of the Nangang District of Ha City, there was a barbecue restaurant that served all night. Han Lingfeng and the others were in this shop, making a preliminary decision on the direction of their future development. The night passed so quickly.
The next day, Gao Fei, Hu Zi, and the others drove to their hometown. He had not seen his parents for three years. Were they still healthy? Did he have a few more silver strands on his temples? Was the water in his hometown still so clear? Were the people in his hometown still as simple as before?……
A song that Han Lingfeng was mesmerized by was playing on the CD in the car. The melodious voice seemed to have drifted out of the car, into the blue sky, and into the hearts of thousands of wanderers."Whose hometown is in the northernmost part of China? There, the four seasons were distinct, and winter was the longest. In spring, there were flowers blooming, and in summer, there were the fragrance of rice. In autumn, there is a bright moon shining, and in winter, there is white snow. Aiya…My hometown, Hei Long Jiang. The snowy village has my childhood dream, there! And my elderly parents. The white ice flowers are still hanging on the window, and the Songhua River in my dream is still flowing…"
The song echoed over and over again, and Han Lingfeng's thoughts were already wandering and dancing with the tune, as if he had returned to the past. The memories of his childhood were clearly engraved in the deepest part of his heart at this moment.
When they arrived at their hometown, it was a small village with about a hundred families. The road was not very good. It was all paved with sand and stones. The houses were also very simple. They walked all the way to a house on the west end of the village and stopped. Han Lingfeng and the others got out of the car and walked towards the courtyard. In the northern countryside, there was an empty space in front of and behind the houses. It was usually separated by bricks, planks, or branches, leaving a small path. Just like the ground, the open space could be used to plant vegetables, fruit trees, or flowers and plants.
The air in the countryside was much fresher than the air in the city. Feeling the moist air blowing in his face, Han Lingfeng greedily took a few deep breaths and sighed,""The air in my hometown is still better!" Hu Zi and the others nodded in agreement. The countryside was different from the city. There were no high-rise buildings here, but there was the most nostalgic brick bed in the northeast. There were no factories or companies here, but there were endless black lands that planted hope and reaped happiness. There were no university students, PhD students, or entrepreneurs here, but there were simple and honest people with kind hearts that were not tainted by the secular world.
Han Lingfeng's house seemed to be the worst house in the village. Hu Zi and the others shook their heads. Big Head looked at the house in front of him in surprise. He turned around and asked Han Lingfeng seriously,""Big Brother Li…this…this isn't your home, is it?”
"Indeed," Han Lingfeng nodded.”
" But this is also..." Dongfang Jin's next sentence was," This is too unpresentable!”However, he didn't say it out of respect for Han Lingfeng. "It's very shabby, isn't it?" Han Lingfeng said to himself. But this is my home. Even if it's a kennel, it's still good.”
"That's right, Big Brother Li is right." Hu Zi nodded.”In fact, he didn't understand what Han Lingfeng meant at all!
As they spoke, they walked to the door and saw a rusty lock.
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