158. "Then go get married."
Ji Wenfeng was drenched all over, Lu Rong took him back to a house to change clothes. Fortunately, Ji Wenfeng hid a set of change of laundry pants in his schoolbag, took a towel to dry himself, and there was the clean and radiant Young Master Ji again.
Ji Wenfeng rubbed his hair and asked, "How is your family?"
Lu Rong sat on the edge of the bed, peeling his fingers indifferently: "It's nothing."
Ji Wenfeng fiercely said to him: "The matter of the school bully is not over yet!" lightly touched his shoe.
Lu Rong's eyes flickered a few times: "My mother is dying."
Ji Wenfeng already knew about it, but he wanted to hear from Lu Rong. But when Lu Rong said it, there was a sense of grievance in his tone like a child, and Ji Wenfeng felt a little regretful, and sat down beside Lu Rong: "If you want to cry, I won't laugh at you." Come here, what I want to tell Lu Rong is nothing more than this.
Whether it's school bullies or family affairs, it's all like this.
"I don't want to cry!" Lu Rong said stubbornly, pouted slightly. After a long time, she said angrily to Ji Wenfeng, "She didn't come to see me, but she wanted me to help my brother and hide money for him in the future." The only and last conversation between the mother and son was told exactly. Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng's reaction was simple and rude: "Fuck off."
Lu Rong: "Forget it."
As he confided to Ji Wenfeng the conversation in that small room little by little, he felt that the stale air in his chest was gradually discharged. Especially when Ji Wenfeng scolded such a vulgar word, it was short and powerful, and added a thick note to this conversation, and the ending was so vigorous and high-pitched that he even wanted to laugh a little.
This is the most unsolvable mess Lu Rong has ever faced in his life. He was abandoned by the person who gave birth to him, and the person who gave him life now has come to the end of his life; he has received a little love, and the responsibility of family affection is clearly marked. As smart as he is, he can't figure out such a complicated morality and reason; he doesn't know what kind of expression to use to face all this, as if all human emotions and emotions are colliding in the bottom of his heart, and he can't find a suitable one. Export.
At this time, Ji Wenfeng came. Ji Wenfeng blurted out vulgar words, who cares about his life or death.
Lu Rong didn't dare to agree, he had a lot of morality and reason tied to him, but he secretly envied Ji Wenfeng's arrogant and handsome features.
Ji Wenfeng can go wherever he wants, and he is always in his heart.
After changing their clothes, the two went downstairs to eat.
In the cement courtyard at dusk, there is a big round table, a dozen or so people, big and small, the dishes are not very good, potato shreds, potato chips, potato soup, whatever you want.
Two seats were reserved, and the host greeted them hospitablely to sit down.
Lu Rong responded with a smile, and took a step forward, while Ji Wenfeng beside him did not move.
When Lu Rong realized that he might be ordering bad food, a shocking sneer sounded from behind.
Ji Wenfeng: "Can you still eat?!"
Ji Wenfeng's outburst this time was a continuation of the "fuck off" in the room just now. If facing Lu Rong alone, he was still a little tender and restrained, then he didn't talk about it at all when facing this gang of confused perpetrators.
He stood upright on the steps, his eyebrows were cold, and he said to the man above: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat. Your wife is going to die, just lie in it, and you can eat happily. Do you have the heart? !"
The man was startled by the sound of thunder on the ground, so shocked that he almost lost his job.
Ji Wenfeng: "Oh, I forgot. No, of course you don't have a heart. Otherwise, you wouldn't have ignored your own son for eighteen years. If you don't ask about your own flesh and blood, what is your wife? Anyway, you There are other women, right? You just eat and continue to eat, I don’t believe that there is no retribution from God. Abandoning his wife and son, abandoning his wife and son, a man doesn’t even want his own family, I think when you grow old What are you left with?"
The child beside the man turned his head innocently and asked everyone, "Who is this man?"
"I'm your brother's brother." Ji Wenfeng didn't wait for anyone to answer, he took a step forward with his trousers pockets in his pocket, his expression was so proud, as if being Lu Rong's brother was the most glamorous thing in the world, "I listen to you Brother mentioned you. Beat the king, beat the king, your mother is almost gone, and you still play the king. A child without a mother is worse than grass, and it will be enough for you soon. When you were young, you broke my mother's Eye cream, there are no rules. Your brother used to earn money to buy eye cream for mother when you were at that time, you are far behind your brother!"
The child burst into tears, and was scared to cry by him.
Ji Wenfeng finished scolding those present, turned around again, and shouted into the dark room: "You too, you are stupid and weak! You are both sons, why do you only care about one? You feel sorry for your son without a mother, have you ever thought that Rong Rong never Father or mother? There is no child, if there is something wrong, look for him, how can there be such a good thing in the world? It’s all like this, you can’t spare much energy to feel sorry for him, I don’t think there is any separation between mother and child Shout out, there is no such thing. You count how much you miss him, and you count on how much he misses your son, and don’t think about the rest, no! Not much."
Ji Wenfeng scolded Fang Qiu one by one. He would say anything that was difficult for Lu Rong to say, and he wanted to vent his anger on Lu Rong.
When he was about to finish cursing, he saw that Lu Rong was in tears.
Lu Rong didn't cry when he raised himself up, didn't cry when he knew he was abandoned, and didn't cry when he watched his mother smoke in the small room, but this time he cried very hard.
He cried and walked in front of Ji Wenfeng, with his mouth slightly tilted up, looking very young.
Lu Rong timidly said: "I... I want to tell you something."
"Let's go." Ji Wenfeng stood in the silent courtyard, like a colorless evil god in the gradually overcast sky, even the birds were afraid of him, soaring up from the treetops and landing on the branches farther away.
Lu Rong rubbed his eyes and said, "This is not my house..."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Lu Rong: "When I was out for a walk, I met this uncle who was selling his own furniture factory... We talked about a preliminary cooperation intention... He was kind enough to invite us to dinner..."
Ji Wenfeng was silent.
A few seconds later, he took out a Rolex watch from his schoolbag, and handed it to the host who was sitting at the top with both hands: "A little thought, please accept it." It was originally intended to be given to Lu Rong's father. Ji Wenfeng came this time and brought gifts to Lu Rong's family.
Lu Rong hurriedly stopped him: "No need, really no need!"
Ji Wenfeng went through the incident of "swearing at someone wrong at the neighbor's house next door", and when he went to Lu Rong's house, he was very calm, and even passed cigarettes to Lu Rong's father. They have scolded everything that should be scolded, and they should never have done it. After all, Ji Wenfeng was so grateful for bringing Lu Rong into this world.
After Lu Rong's mother passed away, Ji Wenfeng helped to deal with the funeral together. Everyone said behind their backs that the elder brother of the Lu family's eldest son was smart and capable, and he was very good at dealing with things. He is generous, as expected of a big family in S City; the Lu family also takes care of things so closely, they really treat their eldest son like a family. It used to be that everyone felt pitiful when looking at Lu Rong, but now they are all envious and in awe, and the way they look at him is very different—it's not that this child is loved and supported.
Lu Rong stood next to Ji Wenfeng wearing a funeral, watching his mother's grand funeral.
The scenery behind his mother is different from him. Everyone thinks his fate is good, and he also thinks his fate is good. He actually felt a little warmth from the bottom of his heart when the sky was full of blank paper. Because Ji Wenfeng also walked by his side, walking to the mountain to visit the grave.
Not all people are like this, if you don't bring it with you when you are born, you don't take it with you when you die. A person's life is pretty much the same after all.
But people's life is full of oddities, some people are happy, some people are poor.
In the final analysis, it depends on whether there is someone to accompany you and who that person is.
After finishing the funeral, Ji Wenfeng accompanied Lu Rong to deal with the inheritance. His mother left all the inheritance to her two sons, half of it to Lu Rong, and the other half to his younger brother. However, this half of the property is also under the guardianship of Lu Rong. He will be an adult in a few months, and the formalities can be handled slowly. Lu Rong told his father that the money was for his younger brother to use as an adult, and when he raised it himself, his father had some opinions, but because Ji Wenfeng was around, he couldn't say anything.
Before leaving, Lu Rong wrote down his phone number and address on a piece of paper and handed it to his younger brother: "When you are desperate, come find me."
The younger brother clenched the paper tightly and threw it on Lu Rong's chest, rebellious for no reason: "I don't want you to worry about it!"
His mother had just died, and he seemed to realize that no one was looking after him, so he lost his temper with the world.
Ji Wenfeng clasped his head with a big hand.
"You don't know what you have received yet." Ji Wenfeng picked up the paper on the ground and held it up in front of him, "In the south of our city, there is a saying that goes, 'It's better to get Lu Rong Yinuo than to get a hundred catties of gold' .”
After finishing speaking, he pushed Lu Rong gently on his chest and took Lu Rong away.
The younger brother looked at the paper in his hand, and then at the backs of the two who had walked away. It looks indestructible, strong enough to withstand all kinds of wind and rain.
Later, this question kept lingering in his little head: My brother, what the hell is it
Is he a saboteur? !
On the high-speed train back to city S, Ji Wenfeng was lying on the table, staring at Lu Rongxiao with one eye leaking from his arms: "Hey, do you think it looks like I accompanied you back to your natal home and brought you back from her natal home again?" ?”
Lu Rong glanced at him, the word boring was written in his eyes.
Unwillingly, Ji Wenfeng stretched out a finger to poke him: "When will you marry me?"
Lu Rongshu couldn't bear to read it any longer, and leaned upside down on the table, leaning back against the back: "Why do you always think about getting married?"
Ji Wenfeng: "You are almost 18. There are still 3 months and 13 days left."
It turned out that he was counting.
Lu Rong thought about it carefully, and then asked, "Why do you always want to marry me?"
Ji Wenfeng said: "I want to be with you forever."
When he was a child, he played with himself. The children around him had several brothers and sisters. He wanted a younger brother to play with. After waiting for sixteen years, waiting for Lu Rong, I have nothing to choose, I want to be together in everything.
Ji Wenfeng asked: "Will you be with me forever?"
Lu Rong said solemnly: "My life is so long, and I'm only under 18 years old. It's too embarrassing for you to ask me what will happen after such a long time—I don't even know if I will take the exam tomorrow. If I promise you, I will Just lying to you."
But he thought about it, and said: "I will still be with you tomorrow, as long as I wake up, you will still be there."
"Tomorrow will be tomorrow too. As long as you are here, I will be with you."
"One day when I get up, I can't find you, and I will miss you forever."
Lu Rong looked at Ji Wenfeng, tears rolled out of his eyes again, and said two turbulent and resolute lines: "Ji Wenfeng, I will always have you in my heart."
Ji Wenfeng froze for a moment, propped himself up from his seat, palmed his head, and wiped away his tears with his thumb: "Then go get married."
He pressed the weeping Lu Rong on his shoulder, and said softly but firmly: "We will be together forever, I know."