Chapter 217 Yiyi, I'll take you to see Li Wenfeng
At the beginning of the year, Good Luck opened its sixth branch in the provincial capital.
Fan Qingyi spent a lot of money to buy more than ten acres of wasteland near the western suburbs. She originally planned to reclaim it and grow greenhouse vegetables to cover the endless vegetables and fruits she had from space.
Who would have thought that the provincial government office would put the reconstruction of the shantytowns in the western suburbs on the agenda, and that piece of wasteland happened to be within the scope of demolition and development.
Fan Qingyi got a hint from Mr. Zhou and took the lead in signing a letter of intent.
The compensation was several times the purchase price.
She took the money and discussed with Li Shanhu to buy more than ten acres of wasteland in the southern suburbs and find someone to reclaim and grow vegetables.
After the 15th day of the first lunar month, Fan Qingyi had just sent the twins to the train to Beijing. When she got home, she received a call from Liu's father.
His voice was filled with worry, "Yiyi, pack two sets of clothes and bring Doudou to my house. I will... take you to see Li Wenfeng."
"Buzz!"
Fan Qingyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and her mind suddenly buzzed, and everything went blank.
"Yiyi?!"
Li Shanhu tugged at the corner of Fan Qingyi's clothes, "Mom!"
Fan Qingyi lowered her head, her eyes still a little dazed, but she had come back to her senses. She half-knelt down, picked up Li Shanhu with one hand, and answered Liu's father with difficulty.
"Uncle Liu, you said... take me to see..."
She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say the three words "Brother Wenfeng". Her lips trembled uncontrollably.
Father Liu sighed, "You can't talk too much on the phone, you come home first."
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Fan Qingyi sighed several times, and hung up the phone for a long time, his eyes still confused as if he didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.
"Doudou, your Grandpa Liu said..."
"Grandpa Liu said that we can see my dad! It's true!"
Li Shanhu clung to Fan Qingyi, slid off her, ran to the master bedroom, and packed clothes for Fan Qingyi.
Take two sets of spare underwear and one set of outer wear, and put them in the suitcase.
After packing his mother's things, he packed his own things, stuffed them into the small suitcase, and pulled them out together.
"Mom!"
Fan Qingyi lowered his eyes to look at Li Shanhu, then looked at the two suitcases, one large and one small, she was pulling, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
She took the two boxes and motioned to her daughter, "Let's go."
The two of them left the yard and drove straight to Liu's house.
Mother Liu had already packed the gifts for Father Liu, and together with Liu Feifei, the family of three was waiting for them.
"Yi Yi ah..."
Mother Liu opened the door and saw Fan Qingyi, her eyes reddened.
Fan Qingyi felt heavy in her heart, she looked at Liu Feifei, but Liu Feifei avoided her gaze.
Looking at Father Liu again, he looked serious, "I have asked someone to book the next train, we will go directly to Shanghai, there is still an hour..."
"Shanghai?" Fan Qingyi was stunned.
Father Liu looked at Li Shanhu dragging a small suitcase, half squatted down, and patted her head.
"Doudou, be good. Can you play with your grandma Liu and aunt Feifei at home?"
Li Shanhu shook her head, stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Fan Qingyi's clothes, and said firmly, "I want to go with my mother."
"Let the child go with Yiyi. Doudou has been smart since he was a child and can take care of himself." Mother Liu sighed and said.
Li Shanhu smiled at Mother Liu and nodded heavily to Father Liu.
In a baby voice, she said, "Doudou can take care of himself."
"...Okay."
Father Liu compromised, looked at his watch again, bent down to pick up Li Shanhu, and motioned to Fan Qingyi, "Let's go."
"I'll drive..." Liu Feifei's voice was a little hoarse.
Fan Qingyi smiled at her, "I drove here, you can drive the car back later."
On the way to the train station, everyone was silent.
Fan Qingyi wanted to ask about Li Wenfeng's current situation, but she was afraid of hearing something she didn't want to hear, so she kept suppressing her thoughts.
It wasn't that she was more timid because she was close to home, but she felt flustered, scared, and terrified for no reason.
Half an hour later, the train arrived at the train station.
Mother Liu and Liu Feifei didn't get off the train, but watched them leave.
As soon as the door closed, Liu Feifei's tears fell, "Mom..."
Mother Liu patted her, looking at Fan Qingyi's thin back, a layer of mist slowly covered her eyes.
Her poor child...
got the ticket, found the ticket gate, got on the train and found the carriage.
The train takes nine hours from Henan Province to Beijing, and twelve hours to Shanghai.
It leaves at nine in the morning and arrives at nine in the evening.
Father Liu didn't tell Fan Qingyi too much about Li Wenfeng's current situation. He only said, "...he transferred to Shanghai a year and a half ago. No more than ten people know his whereabouts. He...if it wasn't for the last resort, they didn't want to hand him over to you like this..."
Fan Qingyi listened quietly, her hands on her legs, her fingertips slowly sliding down her pants and pinching into her palms, her fists shaking.
She heard what Father Liu was thinking, her heart was surging with fear, and it spread to every part of her body, making her feel like she was falling into an ice cave.
But she didn't dare to show any abnormality on her face.
"Uncle Liu doesn't know much due to the policy. He can only help you get someone. You have to ask yourself why he has become what he is now. You are his lover and as a family member, you have the right to know."
Father Liu's eyes were filled with heartache and he sighed.
"It's okay, Uncle Liu. As long as he is alive, I can accept whatever he becomes, even if..."
Fan Qing wanted to force a smile to comfort Father Liu, but the corners of his mouth couldn't rise, "...I can also support him for the rest of his life!"
Father Liu believed this.
In just two years, she was able to help Good Luck gain a foothold in the provincial capital and open several branches. She has the ability to do so.
Alas.
He just felt sorry for the child. He waited for so long, but got such a result.
"Uncle Liu, I'm a little tired, I want to rest for a while."
Father Liu sighed and stood up, "I'll go sit in the dining car for a while."
The moment the door of the carriage was closed, Fan Qingyi's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed down like a broken dam.
Li Shanhu was startled, "Mom!"
"Dou Dou..."
Fan Qingyi hugged her little daughter, buried her head in her neck, and cried silently.
Li Shanhu was panicked. What happened to her mother?
What's wrong with what Grandpa Liu said?
Didn't he say that her biological father was still alive? He just went on a business trip to Shanghai, why did her mother cry like this?
"Mom..."
She patted Fan Qingyi's back gently, and blew on her like her mother usually did, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Mommy, don't cry..."
Fan Qingyi's tears flowed even harder.
Outside the carriage, Father Liu heard the noise inside and sighed softly.
Although he was very careful in his words, the child still guessed it.
I don't know how sad the child will be when he sees Li Wenfeng's appearance.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the train arrived at the Shanghai Railway Station on time.
Father Liu took the mother and daughter out of the train station. Outside the station, there was a conspicuous green military vehicle.
Seeing them, someone immediately stepped forward to take over the suitcase.
Salute, "Director Liu, I'll do it."
"Thank you."
Father Liu nodded slightly and motioned Fan Qingyi to hand the suitcase to the person who came.
He held Doudou in his arms, opened the back door, and said to Fan Qingyi, "Get in the car first, we... will go directly to the hospital."
Fan Qingyi's heart trembled violently.