My home ancient well through the universe

Chapter 211
If you want to use great joy and great sorrow to describe Han Feng's mood at this time, there is nothing wrong with it...
After all, as soon as I learned about my mother's information on the front foot, I learned that she was dying on the back foot... Anyone would feel a little bit unbalanced.

The next morning.

At this moment, Han Feng was sitting on the stone pier at the entrance of the old house's hall, and there were quite a few cigarette butts under his feet...
He doesn't smoke on weekdays, and he doesn't know when he bought the cigarettes...

Han Feng picked up the cigarette case conveniently, only to see that there was only the last one left in it...
With a wry smile on his face, sometimes... the silent pain is deeper than those roars, and makes people suppress their own breathing...

"It's fate..."

Han Feng muttered to himself, and he didn't forget to touch A Huan at his feet... The two little ones also sat on the ground, looking at him...

"Boom boom boom..."

"Who?"

"I, Han Chong..."

Han Feng was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he had anything else to say...
"Squeak~"

Opened the door to the yard...
"Anything else?" The tone was very light...

Han Chong sniffed hard with his nose...

"Cousin, how many cigarettes have you smoked? Such a big smell..."

Han Feng walked out, and A Huan followed behind...
"Speak, I know you must have something to say to me..."

Han Chong laughed a little, his cousin who just met, is really a bit seasoned about these people's sophistication.

"Go and sit under the tree!"

Han Chong nodded, and the two walked over...
Not far from the opposite side of the big truck, the soil that was still truck after truck was poured down...
The old Gao who was kicked up in bursts of dust...
"Cousin, do you want to go back to Ganzhou with me?"

"Ganzhou?"

Han Feng was silent... no wonder, the car's license plate has the word "Gan". Since it is in Xijiang Province... then all this makes sense.

"Is she... there too?"

When Han Feng mentioned her, he was referring to her mother.

Han Chong nodded, and said softly: "I heard from my father that after my aunt went back... she has been depressed, and she has been like that all these years. She even refused to arrange a marriage for her, so the depression for so many years , is the root cause of her current illness..."

Han Feng didn't say anything, just wanted to listen to him quietly...
In the next ten minutes, Han Chong revealed everything he knew...
Han Feng didn't ask any questions the whole time, but his heart fluctuated... In those days, his parents actually eloped?

This stupid reversal is a bit big... why didn't my uncle tell me?Or they don't know until now?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but the matter had already passed...it was useless to think so much.

"Let's go today! Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will rush back..." The tone was not in a hurry.

Han Chong's face brightened. What he was most worried about was his cousin, who didn't want to go... Now that he has figured it out, he didn't run in vain these two times... You know, when he came for the second time , but also with the idea of ​​returning in vain...

"Then let's go! I just went to the gas station to fill up..."

Han Feng smiled and said: "You drive the car out first, I'll go in and get a few changes of clothes..."

After that, I turned around and walked towards the old house...

A few minutes later, I had a backpack in my hand...

"Aqiang, come here..."

He who was in the direction of the bamboo shed hurried over after hearing the words...

"Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to Ganzhou, come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the dogs in the yard... don't let them starve!"

Ah Qiang smiled happily and said, "Brother Feng, don't worry about my work!"

Han Feng nodded and said, "Then I'm leaving..."

"Dididi..."

The Land Rover on the road is sounding its horn...

"Bang~"

Han Feng sat down on it...
Accompanied by Ah Qiang's strange eyes, the Land Rover has gradually driven out...

"Oh..." Ah Qiang sighed slightly, then turned and walked back... He had heard about Han Chong's identity, so he could naturally think of some of his own life experience...
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"Cousin, where is the gas station?"

"You keep driving... I will tell you when it arrives!"

Soon the car was full of gas, and Han Feng squinted his eyes when he saw that he was all right... After all, there was still a long way to go...

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Two hours later.

"Cousin...cousin"

"Uh··"

"Is it there?"

He nodded, indicating yes...
Han Feng rubbed his eyes in confusion, his little heart was still a little nervous...

After all, I came here so recklessly, and I don’t know what’s going on here, I just want to see her who is sick... Maybe it’s the deepest trace of human nature, true love...

"Cousin, don't be so nervous... Grandpa is still easy to talk, uncle and my dad are similar..."

Han Feng nodded, and the uneasiness in his heart was only a little bit less...
"People's Hospital?"

"Let's go..."

Han Chong patted him on the shoulder and led the way ahead...

Han Feng followed up with strides, but he was also a little puzzled. Could it be that the strange dreams he often had were related to her illness?It's not that bad, is it?

"Boom boom boom..."

"Come in..." It was a man with a full voice.

"Crack..."

"Dad, I'm back..."

Han Chong's father is less than 50 years old, and his hair is also mixed with a lot of white hair. His face with Chinese characters... gives people a very serious feeling.

He nodded, glanced at him, and saw Han Feng behind him...

"Who is this··?"

Han Chong squeezed his eyebrows and said: "Han Feng..."

His face changed, and there was something strange in his eyes...

"Oh...Xiao Chong, let's go out!"

Han Feng's mood is a bit complicated, if he wants to say something more...it is very complicated...

I saw a woman in her forties lying on the hospital bed by the window. Her complexion was a bit sallow... her jawbone was protruding, and her hair was also a little yellow... From her face, it could be seen that when she was young, she is a beauty

Even Han Feng at this moment... can feel that a strange thing is calling him...
The woman was also looking at him...

"Are you Feng'er?"

Her voice trembled a little, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out...
Han Feng felt a pain in his heart, to tell the truth...he wanted to slam the door and leave...but he knew that now was not the time to lose his temper.

Han Feng just nodded and sat down...
"Feng'er... you're still here!"

Han Feng's eye circles are a little red... obviously he is trying his best to restrain himself...

Han Feng sat a little far away, because he didn't know what kind of mentality he was holding to see this familiar yet unfamiliar woman in front of him, oh no, it was his mother...

Han Feng's face was a little complicated, and he closed his eyes... leaving a few teardrops.

"Feng'er, do you still hate me?"

hatred?I don't know how to understand the word Han Feng now...

(End of this chapter)