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Chapter 45 Feng Wuzhu Appears

Chapter 45 Feng Wuzhu appears

Author: Who says autumn water is still the same

Chapter 45 Feng Wuzhu appears

Feng Wuzhu has a medium figure, a national face, and a thick dress. He drove a carriage back. A few days later, another brand new carriage parked at the door of the Feng family. The villagers in Baoan Village were very surprised.

Friends gathered outside the Feng family. The crowd whispered:

"Who is this time?"

"The Feng family has been so lucky recently that there are noble people coming to the door."

"What a noble man? Isn't that the fifth brother of the Feng family? The one who works in a county hotel."

One of them saw Feng Wuzhu sitting in the carriage and said.

"Yes, it's him. I haven't seen him come back in the past two years. Why did he come back today?"

"After all, he is his biological son. Even if there is a holiday, he can't always get through it, right?"

It turned out that when Feng Laoshi was still alive, Feng Wuzhu was only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was very young. He played with his companions in the village. His companions said that Feng Laoshi was a coward and were angry.

For example, the words of bags are actually what children learn from adults.

Feng Wuzhu couldn't stand fighting with others, and his nose and eyes were ashen, and both sides had their own victory or defeat.

Feng Zhenshi got it and took Feng Wuzhu to the other party's door to apologize.

Feng Wuzhu didn't want to do so, so he ran out of his home.

Wang Zhaodi complained about Feng Hushi because of this incident, saying that Feng Hushi's son was killed and there was no trace of her son.

Feng Houshi also felt that it was because he had no ability that Feng Wuzhu couldn't stand running away. Finally, he spared no effort in scrambling water with the neighboring village. In the end, he even blocked a shovel for the village chief and finally bleeded and died.

When Feng Laoshi died, Feng Wuzhu never came back. He didn't know the news about Feng Laoshi's death. He just watched Feng Laoshi's funeral begin to end from a distance, and followed from a distance.

The mourning team sent Feng Laoshi's coffin into the tomb.

Then he returned to Daxing County. There were many restaurants and hotels in Daxing County. He started to wash dishes and clean the floor, and slowly learned to cook side dishes. Finally, he found that purchasing this business had profits, and with his three or four

After working in a hotel over the years, he has had a good relationship with people from top to bottom in the hotel. Now he has also rented a small house in the county town and has also taken a woman by his side. Life is also considered a matter of

Be more stable.

However, Feng Wuzhu was not satisfied after all. Perhaps there was always a vacancy in his heart. This vacancy prevented him from resting. He had to remind him to work hard and not to slack off.

Feng Wuzhu returned to Baoan Village again this time because of a business. As autumn began, it rained several times in succession. The weather became colder and colder. In a few days, winter would begin. Feng Wuzhu thought about going to the coal mine to pull it.

Several cars of media came out to sell.

Among them, he lacks people and money.

He didn't have to go back to Feng's house to find people and find some money, but his seemingly busy heart has not been stable all day long over the years. He couldn't tell others about this. He knew that he really had few people to him and had ulterior motives.

There are more people. If his shortcomings are discovered and deliberately lured him to go astray, he will be unable to defend against them.

So he would rather smile on his face every day and pretend to be honest and smart to deal with everyone, rather than make people see his inner weakness and make people use it.

However, Feng Wuzhu knew that this was not always the norm. If this continued, Feng Wuzhu knew that he either continued to torture himself to the point of being crazy, or could not help but reveal his inner flaws and let others seize it and design it, and finally put everything he had worked hard to get

lose.

So he returned to the Feng family, and Feng Wuzhu knew that his heart disease was in the Feng family, where he grew up.

Feng Wuzhu ignored the people who were watching the fun while standing not far from Feng's house and went straight to shoot the door.

The wooden door of the Feng family made a rhythmic "papapapa" sound.

Wang Zhaodi hugged Da Ya and basked in the sun as before. When she heard the sound of slapping the door, she didn't ask anyone else to hold Da Ya and opened the door.

Feng Juhua stayed in the kitchen peacefully, and Zhang leaned against the threshold curiously and looked out. The two of them were not allowed to walk around at will without Wang Zhaodi's permission.

The door opened from inside, and Feng Wuzhu's face appeared in front of Wang Zhaodi.

"you-"

Wang Zhaodi has little impression of Feng Wuzhu. After all, the days she has traveled through time have passed, and this is the first time she has seen Feng Wuzhu. Wang Zhaodi has never thought about Feng Wuzhu before, thinking about so many things happening in the Feng family, why hasn't Feng Wuzhu been exposed.

However, Wang Zhaodi then threw this matter behind her.

Now Wang Zhaodi is still a little unfamiliar with Feng Wuzhu at the door again.

"mother."

When Feng Wuzhu saw the thin figure as usual, he couldn't help but kneel under Wang Zhaodi's legs and started crying.

Wang Zhaodi looked out the door and saw many people in the village standing outside and looking inside curiously. She couldn't move her face and said, "It's Wuzhu."

Wang Zhaodi said while closing the door of the Feng family.

Feng Wuzhu was still crying on the ground. He was crying sadly. Perhaps he was crying for the hardships outside for years, or perhaps he was blaming himself for not protecting Feng Laoshi at home, otherwise Feng Laoshi would not die.

In short, Feng Wuzhu cried so hard.

Wang Zhaodi was a little helpless. She couldn't fit Feng Wuzhu's heart. She just felt that a man suddenly fell at her feet and cried forever, and she couldn't hold on her face.

"Five Pillars, get up quickly."

Wang Zhaodi spoke to Feng Wuzhu and said, "Why is the boss, a man, crying at any time? It makes people laugh."

The big girl in Wang Zhaodi's arms also went to pull Feng Wuzhu.

Wang Zhaodi looked at it and said, "Look at how sensible I am, I know how to comfort people at such a young age."

After hearing Wang Zhaodi's words, Feng Wuzhu had to wipe away his tears and stood up.

Feng Wuzhu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar small courtyard in front of him and Wang Zhaodi in front of him, and his heart seemed to be much more at ease. No matter how hard he could do it outside, he would just return to this small courtyard and see Wang Zhaodi, his heart would be full.

Comfort and strength.

But Feng Hushi is gone, and Feng Wuzhu sometimes blames him. When Feng Wuzhu needs to rely on and support the most, Feng Hushi chose to let him bow his head and admit his mistake, although it was not his fault.

Although Feng Wuzhu has worked alone outside for so many years, and has compromised for the principles in his heart and bowed his head because of reality, now he can understand Feng Hushi's choice, but he still has never had the hurdle in his heart.

He even thought that he would rather suffer a lot of pain and fatigue just for him to reach a height, not for his own glory, but for his children not to repeat the grievances and confusion he had suffered at the beginning

.

Of course, Feng Wuzhu has no descendants yet, so I just thought about it. If there were indeed descendants, I don’t know if I would do this.
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