Sister, you miss me

In the northern suburbs of the northern capital, there is a section of the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty, which is regarded as a tourist attraction of historical sites. In the eyes of the people of the northern capital, its status is no less than the Badaling Great Wall.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, regardless of any season of the year, the Great Wall is always overcrowded.

At this moment, although it is a cold winter, it is no exception.

However, unlike tourists wearing thick winter clothes, there is one exception.

This is a young woman, wearing a thin red dress, standing barefoot on the battlement wall.

In the fiery red sunset, the violent north wind blew her skirt and raised her hair, elegant as an immortal.

Everyone saw this scene, the first reaction was to film.

However, the camera and crew were not found.

Not long after, the camera came, it was from the TV station.

Through the communication of the host, the tourists realized that the woman had failed in feelings and wanted to find a short sight.

Ever since, the tourists spoke up and down.

"Girl, men don't have a good thing. It's not worth dying for them! Think about the parents who gave birth to you and the people who love you, let it go in the past, and treat it as a wild boar." The person who was speaking was a middle-aged woman, who was obviously from here.

"If you want to jump, jump, you choose this fierce way, and the man who abandons you will be condemned by your conscience for the rest of your life." said a cold and mean young woman who fears that the world will not be chaotic.

"Conscience? Is there any more in this world? How much is a catty?"

"If you want to jump, you can jump, if you don't, you can come down, everyone is busy!"

In short, some people encourage others to persuade.

"Look, what is that!" someone pointed to the distant sky and exclaimed.

Amidst the weeping and setting sun, a weird big bird flew swiftly with its wings spread under the eyes of the crowd.

The speed is dizzying.

For a time, the strange bird attracted all eyes, including the woman who wanted to commit suicide.

When people discovered that a bird was actually riding a person on the back of the bird, one bird and one person had already arrived in front of the child.

The visitor was naturally Yang Feng, who came riding a mechanical bird, and of course, he also wore a metal mask.

Everything happened so quickly that the entire wall fell into dead silence.

At this moment, there is only a whirr of wind.

Yang Feng glanced at the graceful and graceful child of the child, and said, "Want to die?"

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Yang Feng pulled her out and the mechanical bird retracted its wings and dived.

"Ah----" The woman yelled heartbreakingly, holding Yang Feng tightly.

"Don't you want to die, let me go." Yang Feng said coldly.

"No, too high, I'm afraid!"

"I'm not afraid of death, but also afraid of heights?"

"Fear, I'm really scared!" The woman trembled all over and Hua Rong turned pale.

"Rise."

The mechanical bird stretched its wings and instantly pulled up, throwing the woman on the beacon, and Yang Feng turned around and left.

The people applauded, and many took out their mobile phones to take pictures, take selfies, and send WeChat messages.

"Birdman..." The woman opened her lips and called Yang Feng.

The mechanical bird hovered in the air, "Something?"

The woman shook her head and suddenly said: "If I have to jump off the cliff next time, will you still fly to rescue me like today?"

"No." Yang Feng said flatly, "Next time if you want to die, find a place where no one is."

After that, when the bird's head was slapped, the mechanical bird flew up into the sky and made a strange cry.

After disappearing from the sight of everyone, Yang Feng patted the bird's head, "Well, buddy, what is your name?"

"Boss, your words are too classic." The mechanical bird spoke fluently.

"Damn, you can think?"

"a little bit!"

Yang Feng did not fall from the bird's back.

...

That night, photos and videos of the Birdman appeared on major websites. Although most of them were taken by tourists with mobile phones or cameras, there are many folk masters, and the videos and photos taken are remarkable.

At that time, the setting sun was going down, and the birdman riding a strange bird, a breath of predicament came to his face.

On the same day, "Evening News" also made a key broadcast. The equipment of the TV station is natural and professional, and the pictures taken are more beautiful, which is comparable to an epic blockbuster.

The girl who was born with a baby cried and lost her voice when interviewed by the TV station: "Birdman, I love you!"

For a time, "Bird Man" became a hot word on the Internet and became the headline of major search engines.

However, the identity of the bird man has become a mystery. However, gossip reporters have spread all over the streets and alleys of Beidu, and they are about to dig out this person.

Although Yang Feng was wearing a mask, people who knew him could still tell at a glance.

At this time, Yang Feng was sitting at the table of Nie's family, the old couple and the young couple were watching TV and eating a warm dinner.

After reading the news report, Lan Wei's mother and daughter's eyes were fixed on Yang Feng's face, and Nie Kangtian could only smile wryly.

Yang Feng knew that they had seen it, and still knowingly asked: "Xiaoqing, why do you look at me like this?"

Nie Qing pouted: "Don't tell me, the birdman is not you."

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head: "Are you so sure?"

Nie Qing said lightly: "If this is not certain, I am not fit to be your son's mother."

Yang Feng gave a thumbs up: "This is a level."

"Come on!" Nie Qing smiled and knocked out his hand, "How did that bird come, so pull the wind."

Nie Kangtian cleared his throat: "I will explain this."

"Old Nie, you knew it all morning."

"Dad, you knew it all morning."

The wife and daughter said in unison.

Nie Kangtian said: "The mechanical bird is a new type of aircraft, the highest scientific and technological achievement in the flying industry at present, with a cost of one billion U.S. dollars. For this one, the permit to heaven was issued by me."

The mother and daughter looked at each other.

Nie Kangtian rushed to Yang Feng and said: "Xiao Feng, you suddenly appeared in the public eye. I was caught off guard by you!"

"Dad," Yang Feng said, "This thing is always called more smoothly," Yang Feng said, "This day is going to happen sooner or later, so I can't buy toys at a high price. I always want to play a greater value. And my current goal In addition to earning milk powder for his son and marrying a wife, he is a birdman who is a hero and a righteous man. Doing good deeds can also be counted as doing good for his son.

Hearing this, the mother-in-law Lan Wei nodded in satisfaction, while Nie Qing was completely nestled on Yang Feng's shoulders, and the happiness in her eyes almost flowed out.

"That said, from now on, Birdman will appear in the public eye very frequently."

"Of course." Yang Feng said.

Nie Kangtian nodded: "In that case, I need to do some work."

"Xiao Feng." Nie Qing shook Yang Feng's arm, "I want to sit too."

Yang Feng shrugged: "I have no objection, I'm afraid your body can't bear it."

Nie Qing thought for a while, and pursed his small mouth: "Although I really want to experience it, let's forget it and wait for the future! When the child is born."

Yang Feng turned to look at Nie Qing, raised his hand to straighten her scattered hair at the temples, and smiled: "What a great mother."

"Hate!" Nie Qingjiao groaned.

At this time, Yang Feng thought of the Mid-Levels Villa, and felt that it should be brought up on this occasion, and finally he and his wife Nie Kangtian had something to say and explain.The palm pearl that others have raised for more than 20 years has followed me, and now my belly is getting bigger every day, I can’t even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Whether it is one thing or not is another thing.

So Yang Feng looked at the three of them and said, "Dad, mom, and Xiaoqing, I bought a half-mountain villa."

When this was said, all three of them stared at him.

Yang Feng said: "Now the villa is empty, Xiaoqing can live in at any time, but I think it is not convenient for her now, it is better to wait for the child to be born..."

"This is good for you young couple to discuss." Lan Wei smiled, but her smile gradually faded, and said, "Xiaofeng, it's not my mother who forced you, but Xiaoqing's belly will get bigger every day That's awesome, should you give her a name?"

Yang Feng could only sneer, thinking that Nie Qing is the only one who needs a buddy to give his name?He could not answer this question temporarily.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Nie Kangtian glared at his wife.

Nie Qing shook his head, intertwined with Yang Feng's fingers, and stared deeply: "As long as two people truly love each other, I don't care about the status, and I don't care about the rumors. If it doesn't work, we will immigrate. We will go to Arab countries and we will go to Africa. ."

What Nie Qing said was not only to Yang Feng, but also to his mother.

What else can the mother say when the daughter talks about this?

Lan Wei didn't know that Yang Feng was popular, and there was a group of outstanding girls around him. He would never end up with one another, and his daughter could not dominate his love.

Knowing is one thing, being willing to accept is another thing, but obviously, the daughter has already accepted it, and she has also made plans for the future.

Thinking of this, Mrs. General only sighed.

...

After the meal, I went back to the room with Nie Qing to stay warm for a while, and Yang Feng left Nie's house in her reluctant gaze.

Returning to Fengjingyuan, walking into the elevator, Yang Feng subconsciously took out the phone, and when he saw that it turned off automatically, he said that there was no phone call all night.

When I got out of the elevator, I was in front of my door. Just as I inserted the key into the keyhole, the door opened.

Qin Xue greeted him with an unkind smile.

"What do you mean?" Yang Feng asked knowingly.

There is no way, Qin Xue can recognize it even if he has been turned into ashes after more than ten years of living together.

Qin Xuekuan stepped forward and stood face to face with him.

"Xiaoxue, what are you doing?" Yang Feng looked down at her, the little girl was wearing a thin and soft yoga suit, her chest was round and straight, and a whiff of whiteness was revealed from the neckline.

A pair of jade arms wrapped Yang Feng's neck, and Qin Xue looked up at him and said, "Yang Feng, did the hero save the United States?"

"What, I don't understand." Yang Feng continued to sloppy.

"Don't understand? The birdman is obviously you! But that bird was only seen once at the show. When did you get one?"

Yang Feng shook his head, knowing that the perfunctory couldn't go away, "If your eyes are poisoned, I bought one not long ago, a billion dollars acridine."

"Oh my God!" Qin Xue exclaimed, then murmured after a moment: "But, it's so cool, brother, you take me to fly once."

"The problem is not big, another day." Yang Feng answered readily.

"I want to fly too." After finishing her work, Aria came out of the kitchen with three cups of fresh fruits and vegetables in her hand.

Tangtang Princess Aguo, now a secretary in the company, became a nanny when she returned home.

Yang Feng glanced at Aliya, who was working hard and nodded: "Okay, fly together, double, fly another day." After all, he looked wretched.

"What?" Qin Xue's little hand came to Yang Feng's waist, twisted the only bit of soft flesh, her apricot eyes rounded and said: "I am a national official, you are harassment."

"Cadre Qin, I know I was wrong, and my men are merciful."

After making a noise for a while, Yang Feng charged and turned it on. He was very obedient. As soon as the screen was on, dozens of missed calls appeared.

Qiao Xuan, Zhao Min, Xia Xun, Wang Datong, Gao Xiaobao, Zhu Rongrong...

Needless to say, they were all asking if he was the birdman.

As a last resort, Yang Feng compiled a short message collective reply, the content read: I am the birdman.