Chapter 1468

Once, my mother was proud of Wanfeng, but with Wanfeng's death, my mother's hope was dashed.

Fortunately, Wan Lei is filial, and her mother still has hope.

Even so, my mother is much older than I remember. Her head is covered with white hair, her body has become bent, and her work is not as agile as before.

"Go in!"

With that, Wan Lei gently pushed the door open.

"Here comes Lei Lei?"

First of all, Wan Lei's mother immediately laughed. When she saw Zhang Muye, she smiled and said a flower:

"Makino is here too? Sit down, sit down, auntie. Cut the apples for you."

Zhang Muye has helped his mother and daughter enough. Not to mention the help in her hometown, now, if it were not for Zhang Muye's help, the life of mother and daughter would be very difficult, and it would be more difficult for her to treat her illness.

But Zhang Muye said:

"Aunt, you rest, I'll do it myself!"

Then he grabbed the fruit knife in Wan Lei's mother's hand.

Wanfeng, who stood nearby, didn't speak, just looked at his mother quietly.

WanMu smiled at Wanfeng: "who are you?"

Wanfeng wiped his tears, turned his head and said:

"I'm Wan Lei's friend. I heard that Wan Lei said her mother was seriously ill. I'll come and see you."

Wan Lei and Zhang Muye don't understand why Wan Feng doesn't recognize each other?

But Wanfeng didn't say anything, and wanlei and Zhang Muye couldn't say anything.

Mother said with a smile, "Oh! It's Lei Lei's friend? Then sit down quickly. What do you want to eat? There are a lot of fruits here. Aunt will wash them for you."

Wanfeng shook his head, patted his mother's hand and said:

"I heard from Lei Lei that you have this disease. In the future, you must pay more attention to maintenance and relax. If you have nothing to do, you can raise flowers and plants. Don't think about those unhappy things. In this case, I judge that you can live at least 50 years."

"By the way, don't go back to Jinnan and buy a villa in Songjiang. Don't worry about money. Lei Lei will be rich now and in the future."

"If you really don't want to give up your hometown, you can also buy a villa in your hometown. Your hometown has beautiful mountains and rivers, and it's also very good to take care of yourself."

Wanfeng, like a chatterbox, has been nagging endlessly, as if he wants to say all the words he has held in his heart for years.

Mother listened quietly and felt Wanfeng's deep care.

Mother said in a warm heart:

"Child, you have a good heart. If you don't look like you, I doubt you are my dead son."

Speaking of her son, the tears in her mother's eyes fell down.

Wanfeng asked, "do you still think of your son?"

"Yes! Which mother doesn't want her son, but my son has a hard life."

I thought that Wanfeng's mother began to wipe tears and began to remember her son. Wanfeng's heart turned upside down. He was afraid that he would burst out if he stayed any longer.

"Mom - aunt, I have something else to do. I'll be here first today. I'll see you when I'm free next time."

The mother suddenly held Wanfeng's hand tightly: "child, can you accompany your aunt more? My aunt thinks you are destined."

Wanfeng gently took out his hand: "I really have something very important to deal with."

Wanfeng walks to the door, and wanlei and Zhang Muye follow. Wanfeng gave wanlei a bank card with tens of millions in it, which is enough for wanlei and her mother to worry free for life:

"Don't send me. You go back and chat with mom. I think mom's mood is very unstable."

Wan Lei nods back to the house, while Wan Feng pulls Li Haoran to the window to smoke.

Zhang Muye asked, "why don't you tell your mother what you really want?"

Wanfeng stood at the window, looked out and said:

"You know, people like me deserve to die, and now I'm resurrected. But I know I'm just a tool, and I'll die in the future."

"My only idea in the world is to protect my mother and sister, and the rest is revenge!"

"My mother has accepted my death once, and I don't want her to accept my death a second time."

Zhang Muye then asked, "haven't you ever thought of getting a wife and having children?"

Wanfeng said, "I'm not human or ghost now. I've lost my fertility and can't harm other girls."

Listen to Wanfeng finish, Zhang Muye is silent, Wanfeng is well intentioned!

"That's the same sentence. After I die, I hope you can protect my sister. Don't let others bully her, let alone your women."

Zhang Muye looked embarrassed: "what does this have to do with my woman?"

Wanfeng said, "I can see that wanlei likes you very much. I don't want to see her sad again. If you can, accept her!"

Zhang Muye quickly shook his head: "that's not good! Where do you know she likes me? She just treats me as a brother."

Wanfeng said, "anyway, don't let my sister be wronged."

At the moment, Wan Lei is peeling apples for her mother in the ward. Mother looked at Wanfeng's far away direction and asked:

"Lei Lei, who was your friend just now?"

Wan Lei resisted the impulse to tell the truth and whispered, "Mom, that's an ordinary friend of mine."

"Ordinary friend? But... But how do I feel that he is a little familiar?"

"Familiar?"

Wan Lei's heart clicked and asked casually, "Mom, how does he make you feel?"

"Like... Like your brother Wanfeng, especially that kind of look, and... Why did he cry when he saw me just now?"

Seeing the middle-aged man crying, my mother felt sad for no reason. She feels that this person is Wanfeng, but she is not old eyed. The skin bag of this middle-aged man has nothing in common with Wanfeng at all.

Speaking of this, my mother began to miss Wanfeng again, and tears came out of her eyes:

"Hey, if only your brother were alive? If he were alive, he must be married and have children now. If you get married again, our family would be happy!"

"Your father can close his eyes under the nine springs."

Her mother's eyes were full of longing. Wan Lei tried to hold back her tears. She wanted to tell her mother that the man just now was her brother.

But she didn't say it because her brother didn't point it out. Although she didn't understand why her brother didn't say it, she thought there must be his own reason?

My mother began to recall Wanfeng again:

"When your brother was very young, he was very good at reading. At that time, his academic performance was very good. He got all kinds of awards from kindergarten."

"But the family is poor and your brother is sensible. Since primary school, your brother has helped the family with farm work while reading."

"Even so, your brother is still the first in the class every year."

"Later, your brother was admitted to college and became a child in the eyes of others. He didn't even need to pay tuition at home."

"But... Why did your brother leave so early..."

As she spoke, her mother burst into tears again.

"Take care of my sister. I'll tell you any danger."

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