Sister, you miss me

"Datong, the TV is on," Dong Jiayi said.

"Ah." Wang Datong turned on the fifty-inch LG LCD TV, and threw the remote control to Jin Zishan. "You are free."

A piece of news is playing on TV.

A plane landed slowly, the door opened, and the flight attendants and crew came out one after another, and were warmly welcomed by the airport.

Announcer's voice-over: This is a passenger plane belonging to Koryo Airlines. The plane landed at Lucheng International Airport for the first time. The opening of this route has greatly enriched the travel routes of the people of the two countries. At the same time, it also marked the two civil aviation fields. Deep cooperation...

"Look, the quality of the stewardess is pretty good, but she's still a bit shy facing the camera!" Wang Datong said with a smile.

"Lao Wang, you really look like a torch." Yang Feng glanced at Jin Zishan subconsciously, and Jin Zishan's eyes were overflowing with sparkling things.

"The youngest..."

Jin Zishan didn't answer Yang Feng's soft call, he just showed a knowing smile, and then drew away the tears with both hands.

Yang Feng's brows were slightly frowned, and He Shiran had already come over to invite everyone to sit down in the restaurant.

During the banquet, the coveted enthusiasm was staggered, and the host and the guest enjoyed themselves.

After the banquet, Wang Xiaofei, Wang Datong, and He Shiran cleaned up the dishes. Dong Jiayi asked Yang Feng to sit in the living room. Soon, He Shiran served fragrant tea.

"Rough tea and light rice, don't know how many students are used to eating?" Dong Jiayi said while holding a tea cup.

"How come you are not used to it." Jin Zishan glanced at Wang Datong's busy figure and couldn't help but said: "I envy Datong."

"What do you envy?" Dong Jiayi took a sip of tea.

"I envy him for having such a happy family, with parents who respect and love him very much."

"Student Jin..." Dong Jiayi saw Jin Zishan's eyes red.

Jin Zishan sniffed and smiled miserably: "My mother passed away when I was very young. My father was very busy at work. I was brought up by my grandmother and my uncle was my enlightenment teacher."

The living room quieted down. Just after finishing cleaning, Wang Xiaofei and his son and He Shiran who walked back to the living room were light-handed. Everyone looked at Jin Zishan quietly and listened to him.

"Student Jin, it turns out that your life experience is so miserable, so you lost your mother at a young age, and your father can't take care of you... If you don't dislike it, this will be your home from now on, and we are all your family members." Dong Jiayi couldn't help but say .

Jin Zishan shook his head: "Auntie, I know that you are a great mother. Although my father is very busy, I know that he loves me very much. He is very strict with me. That is to let me inherit his. cause."

"Just know, don't have too much pressure, and live happily." Dong Jiayi said.

"Lao San, this will be your home from now on." Wang Datong shook Jin Zishan's shoulders.

Yang Feng looked at Jin Zishan silently, saying that this kid is really a sentimental man!

"Xiao Yang, is there anyone in your family?" Dong Jiayi suddenly turned to Yang Feng.

Wang Xiaofei also looked over meaningfully.

"Aunt Dong, can you not say it?" Yang Feng pursed his lips, smiling very reluctantly.

"Fourth old, is there anything ulterior motive?"

"Datong!" Dong Jiayi yelled, interrupted her son, and said to Yang Feng: "Xiao Yang, since there is something unspeakable, then forget it. Auntie just asks casually, don't mind."

"I haven't met my mother."

In a word, the living room fell into dead silence.

Even on the sofa, Yang Feng was still sitting on the sofa, his waist straight, his eyes were dull, with a touch of sadness: "I heard that she died in a month, because of...an accident."

Twenty years ago, Yang Feng had just been full moon, just a wailing baby in the swaddle. Of course he had no impression of the tragic scene. However, through Yang Zhantian’s narration, Yang Feng could dream of that scene for countless nights. Penetrate the breasts of biological mothers and adoptive fathers...

Then he will wake up with piercing pain.

For example, remembering now, my heart still feels aching.

"Xiao Yang..." Seeing Yang Feng clutching his chest, Dong Jiayi's eyes were red and softly called.

"Heh—" Yang Feng took a deep breath, swallowed back tears, and shook his head: "I made everyone laugh."

Jin Zishan patted Yang Feng on the shoulder: "Old fourth, I didn't expect you to be worse than me. We really shouldn't isolate you. Forget it, let's forget the past, and we will be good brothers in the future."

Park Zhongsheng and Wang Datong also walked up and took Yang Feng's hand in unison: "Good brother."

Dong Jiayi immediately covered her mouth and shed tears of comfort.

He Shiran's eyes were also red.

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled: "Who said I was miserable, my adoptive father is very kind to me, and I don't lack love."

"What, you were brought up by your adoptive father?" Dong Jiayi was completely moved. The child not only lost his mother, but also his biological father.

"It turns out that you are an orphan, this is not terrible!" Park Zhongsheng exclaimed.

"If someone is raising, they are not called orphans. Besides, I don't think orphans are so miserable!" Yang Feng said lightly.

"The poor family comes from the public, and the plum blossoms are bitter." Dong Jiayi shook her head, "Xiao Yang was born in such a family, but he can achieve such good results. Such an outstanding performance is admirable.

"Aunt Dong, you are serious." Yang Feng was a little embarrassed for a while, his achievements were not entirely the result of his own efforts.

"The fourth child, so you are adopted by Qin Xue's father?" Wang Datong asked.

"No, I picked Qin Xue." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"What!" Wang Datong, Park Zhongsheng, and Jin Zishan exclaimed at the same time.

"So where did you pick it up, Shui Ling's sister?" Park Zhongsheng cried strangely.

Wang Datong and Jin Zishan nodded frequently and looked forward to cooperation.

Dong Jiayi knew they were joking, and shook her head without stopping.

He Shiran rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Shui Ling?" Yang Feng shook his head, "On a winter day ten years ago, there was a lot of snow, and Xiaoxue was a beggar, almost frozen to death in the snow. At that time, her face was yellow and thin, with yellow hair and two tubes of tears... The adoptive father is frail and sick, and we are also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river. To be honest, the adoptive father does not want to take in that burden at all.

"And then!" He Shiran couldn't help asking. She had met Qin Xue and hoped that she was pure and pleasant little sister.

"I begged hard, and the adoptive father finally agreed." Yang Feng smiled, "This family, it's really impossible to have no woman. When Xiaoxue comes, he cleans up the house in order, and the house looks like a home."

After a long silence in the living room, Dong Jiayi asked, "Xiao Yang, are you your adoptive father's surname? Also, is he in his hometown now?"

Yang Feng nodded: "I have my adoptive father's last name, but he is not in his hometown."

"Where is that?" Dong Jiayi blurted out.

"Jiayi!" Wang Xiaofei frowned: "Why break the casserole and ask the end, Xiao Yang will be uncomfortable."

"Oh." Dong Jiayi smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry Xiao Yang, Auntie just wants to know you better, don't take it to your heart."

Yang Feng looked at Dong Jiayi and felt very kind, so he had the desire to pour out. He shook his head: "During the summer vacation, the adoptive father also left us."

"Is it because of illness?" Dong Jiayi said with wide eyes.

"No." Yang Feng said, "His body is not bad, he left, he left a letter, saying that our brothers and sisters have grown up, he has to do what he should have done 20 years ago... Not even a contact information was left."

"So, your adoptive father is also a man with a story!"

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Foster father has paid so much for me!"

"You are so good, you are the greatest reward to him." Dong Jiayi said, "As long as he is safe, there may be a chance to meet in the future."

"Fourth, compared to you, I'm a honeypot." Jin Zishan slapped Yang Feng's forearm and said, "Except for not being able to find a Shui Ling girl."

"I'll go!" Yang Feng smiled and pushed the Jinzi Shan.

Jin Zishan had prepared for it, and left ahead of time. Just as Yang Feng was about to chase, Jin Zishan's cell phone rang.

"Wait, I'll answer the call." Jin Zishan smiled and took out his mobile phone, his face changed slightly when he looked at the number.

Jin Zishan went out to answer the phone, and everyone took their seats. Yang Feng always felt that Wang Datong's mother looked at him a little special, and he understood it as sympathy.

No wonder she can adopt so many children because of sympathy.

At this time, the voice of Jin Zishan answering the phone came into Yang Feng's ears.

"Young master, it's not good, the restaurant staff defected collectively." A middle-aged man said.

"What! What's going on." Jin Zishan asked.

"At least three people fled into the Tianji Taekwondo Gym to seek refuge."

"Tianji Taekwondo Gym!" Jin Zishan couldn't help repeating it loudly.

"The Tianji Taekwondo Gym is run by South Koreans. It is said that there are church members who have helped many defectors to the south."

"Does my father know about this?"

"The head of state does not know yet."

"Don't let my father know for now, I'll take care of it, let's come to ask someone."

"But this is in China, do you want to ask the local government for help."

"Solve it yourself as much as possible."

"Yes!"

"Wait for me in the restaurant."

"Yes."

Jin Zishan walked back to the house, bowed to Dong Jiayi and Wang Xiaofei, and said tensely: "Uncles and aunts, thank you for your hospitality. I have something urgent that needs to be dealt with immediately, so I will leave."

As the owner, Wang Xiaofei's family stood up.

Dong Jiayi said: "It's okay, you can go to work, by the way, if you need help..."

"No, goodbye." Jin Zishan interrupted Dong Jiayi and rushed away.

Until Jin Zishan left, Yang Feng was still in a strong shock. He was the "Young Master", the "Head of State" and the "Defection". What kind of terrifying identity did this youngest third have.

"Since the third child is gone, the fourth child, let's go too." Park Zhongsheng suggested.

Wang Datong frowned: "The second child, the third child seemed to mention the Tianji Taekwondo Gym on the phone."

Park Jong-sheng nodded: "I can also vaguely hear a little."

"It's not the same as yours, right." Wang Datong said.

Yang Feng looked at Pu Zhongsheng in surprise, his breathing became rapid, and he had a very bad premonition.

At this time, Park Zhongsheng's cell phone rang, he picked up and listened to a sentence, and immediately hung up. Like Jin Zishan, he hurriedly bowed farewell to Wang Xiaofei and his wife.

"Second, where are you going, I will see you off." Yang Feng hurriedly said goodbye and ran after him.

"Alright, give me a ride." Park Zhongsheng's face was sinking.

Yang Feng drove the car, his heart was ups and downs. He heard the content of Park Zhongsheng's call. His Taekwondo Gym was exactly the one Jin Zishan said.