Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 192
Xinyue got up early in the morning, the morning wind was cool, she only saw the message Chenfeng sent her last night: Yueer, I am inconvenient these days, please go to the cemetery to see my mother tomorrow, she Birthday.

Xinyue didn't know that today was Chenfeng's mother's birthday, but the two thought of going together. She prepared two large bouquets of fresh white chrysanthemums and walked across the quiet cemetery avenue to Li Tongfen's tomb.

On the white marble tombstone is inlaid a photo of Li Tongfen during his lifetime.

In the photo, she smiled faintly, as warm as she was before she was alive.Next to her is Ji Zhongxuan's tomb, and Xinyue gently put down the white chrysanthemum.

"Mom, happy birthday. Dad, Mom, Chenfeng can't come today because of something, so don't take offense. We are both fine now, don't worry, live..."

"Cough cough." A male cough came from far and near. It seemed a bit abrupt in this silent cemetery, and Xinyue was taken aback.

Turning his head and looking, Xiao Hongjian was holding a bouquet of white roses and purple forget-me-nots, and was walking towards this direction staggeringly.

Long time no see, Xiao Hongjian seems to have aged a lot, with a sad face and gray temples.

Xiao Hongjian's eyes fell on Xinyue, and Xinyue nodded politely: "Xiao Dong."

"Chenfeng's daughter-in-law?" Xiao Hongjian seemed unsure, and asked slowly.

Xinyue nodded.

"Where's the brat? Didn't come?" Xiao Hongjian asked again.

Xinyue faltered: "My husband has something to do..."

"It seems that no one can control him anymore."

Xiao Hongjian gently placed the flowers in front of Li Tongfen's tomb, touched the photo with his hands, and sighed: "When you were alive, I never remembered your birthday, but now that you are gone, I always remember it in my heart. "

He sighed again: "I should be old. I can't remember what happened just now, but I always think of the past. You wouldn't contact me for a whole year, but on my birthday, you would give me Send the four words 'Happy Birthday' without even punctuation marks, this year I don't even have these four words...before..."

He took a deep breath and didn't continue talking. He stood in front of the tomb with red eyes in silence for a while, then looked up at Xinyue: "Is your body all right?"

"It's all good, thank you Director Xiao." Xinyue replied politely.

"Are your parents okay?"

"all good."

Xiao Hongjian nodded, he probably couldn't think of any other topics, and was about to leave.

Xinyue stopped him: "Mr. Xiao, Cheng Yiyi came to see me, and she wanted me to intercede for her."

"There's nothing to say. That's my own business." Xiao Hongjian's expression changed, his brows were frowned, and his tone was cold.

"I know I may not be able to say anything, but because of my gender, killing a life, I feel very..." Xinyue paused, and continued, "My father just..."

Xiao Hongjian interrupted her: "It has nothing to do with gender, it's just an excuse for me, I only did a normal B-ultrasound examination, and I didn't check the gender. I don't want to raise children at all, neither gender nor gender. I am old I don't have the energy to witness another child's growth. Whenever I think of a child, my mind is full of Jintang's childhood appearance, and I don't want to do it again."

"But the child is innocent." Xinyue said sadly.

Xiao Hongjian shook his head: "That's my business, this topic ends here, if there is anything else, let the brat talk to me."

Xiao Hongjian left with his hands behind his back.

Xinyue stood there for a while, sighed, and left.

Qianqiu Emperor Bathing City.

A girl hooked Chen Feng's golden hand card with her hand, twirled it on her fingers, and said sweetly: "Brother Long, it's kind of you to order my clock again."

"Don't massage for now, I'll go to steam for a while. Xiaomei, come and find me later." Chen Feng laughed.

"Okay." Xiaomei winked, returned the card to him, and scratched his palm along the way.

In the steam room, there are already three men with their arms closed, enjoying the pleasure brought by the high temperature.

From the corner of Chen Feng's eyes, he glanced towards the locker from time to time.

One of the fat men with a big belly stood up, walked towards the lockers, opened a locker with a hand card, took out another hand card from the bag, opened the adjacent locker, and looked around Quickly take a bag of stuff out and put it in your bag in one go.

This scene was seen by Chen Feng, he remained calm and closed his eyes until he heard the fat man walking out of the bathroom, then he slowly got up, rinsed again, and then went out.

At this time, the fat man just now was arguing with Xiao Meila.

"What's the matter, my money is not money anymore, you young ladies are still picking customers?" the fat man yelled.

Xiaomei said aggrievedly: "My clock has already been booked by a regular customer, can I call you a sister with better craftsmanship?"

"No, I'm also a regular customer of yours. You're standing here with nothing to do. Why are you being booked? What about people? You clearly look down on me." The fat man refused to let go, and his pair of triangular eyes looked very fierce.

"I..." Xiaomei was about to cry, seeing Chen Feng coming out of the bathroom, as if seeing a savior, "Brother Long."

"Xiaomei, what's the matter?" Chen Feng's magnetic voice made people feel an inexplicable sense of security.

"Boss Wang insists on ordering me. Didn't I get booked by you?" Xiaomei pouted and said in a low voice.

"Just this little boy?" Boss Fatty Wang snorted, without giving Chen Feng a chance to speak: "You go find another one, this Miss No. 39 belongs to me today."

Chen Feng smiled softly: "I'm just hungry, so I'll have something to eat first, Boss Wang, first, I'll be here all day, don't be in a hurry."

"It's more or less the same." Boss Wang was quite satisfied, touched his belly, put his arms around Xiaomei's waist, and entered the massage room.

Xiaomei looked back at Chenfeng step by step.Chen Feng just smiled helplessly at her.

Chen Feng sat in the corner of the lounge, eating and playing with his mobile phone.

Chen Feng: The target person appears.Opened two cabinets.Massaging.

Eagle: Collect fingerprints first, don't startle the snake, it has been arranged.

Chen Feng: Definitely.

Chen Feng paid attention to the situation in the bathroom, and when there was no one in the bathroom, he went in quietly and collected fingerprints on the two electronic lockers that Fatty Wang had just opened.

Fatty Wang seemed to do it on purpose. He massaged, soaked his feet, and stepped on his back for several hours. He didn't come out with a satisfied face until lunch.

Xiaomei called Chen Feng into the massage room, and Chen Feng took her red hand: "It's all over, you should eat first and take a rest."

Xiaomei has never felt such care and warmth, and almost cried: "I'm fine, I'm used to it, it's my fault that made you wait all morning."

Xiaomei couldn't argue, and dragged him into the massage room.

After half an hour of massaging, Chenfeng and Xiaomei talked one after another.

"What does that Fatty Boss Wang do? He's so fierce." Chen Feng asked.

"I heard it's a gallery."

Chen Feng laughed and said: "He doesn't look like a gallery owner, but a pig butcher."

(End of this chapter)