Chapter 447 I hope we have an afterlife

In the Li family courtyard, Li Lao Si was holding onto the gate.

While calculating when Li Wenfeng would turn the big bend in the center of the village, he was talking to Li Lao Da.

"...To put it bluntly, I am a married woman, just like a married daughter. Have you ever seen a woman who runs to her parents' home all day long?" "Besides,

I have no money. My salary is all in the hands of that woman. I only have a few cigarettes. I am living in dire straits. None of you has ever cared about me..."

"So, don't look for me in the future. Don't look for me if you have something to do. Don't look for me if you have something to do. Don't look for me if you have something to do. I have no money and I am not available. I..."

Seeing that Li Wenfeng had turned the corner and disappeared, he stepped out of the Li family gate and turned back to shout at Li Lao Da.

"Boss, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he left without any hesitation.

Boss Li looked at them, but none of them responded, his eyes full of mockery. When they

were little, they all surrounded him, and when he cooked the eggs, they called him "Brother" so affectionately. Now, they don't even call him "Brother" anymore.

To put it bluntly, it's just that they have grown wings and think he is incompetent and has no use for him.

The rich and powerful beat and scold him, while the poor and powerless treat him as a stranger.

Go away, you think he's precious!

Feeling a dull pain in his abdomen, Boss Li groaned and staggered to get up.

Mrs. Li San glanced at the gate and thought about asking her son to go to the village chief's house tomorrow. He must be humble. As long as he can get a stable job, save money for a few years, marry a girl in the town, live a stable life, and take good care of her in the future, her life will not be in vain.

After she figured it out, she went back to the third room.

As soon as the door of the third room was closed, Li Laosan came back.

Seeing that they were still at the big tree, he paused, looked around and found that Li Laosi was gone. He asked casually, "Is Laosi gone?"

Li Laoda didn't answer.

Li Laosan didn't ask a second question. As if talking to himself, he walked back to the third room.

When he pushed the door, he found that it was locked from the inside. He knocked on the door and shouted a few times, but the room was quiet and no one responded.

Li Laosan frowned and kicked the door impatiently.

The old and dilapidated door swung twice, but still played a solid role in blocking the way.

Li Laosan had no choice but to turn around and look around, and went to Li Wenfeng's former second room, intending to stay there for one night.

Only the family of three from the first room were left in the yard.

Mrs. Li touched her back and cried out in pain, "Boss, we can't just let it go like this, we have to call the police..."

"What police?"

Boss Li kicked her weakly, "He is rich and powerful, and the old lady died in such an undignified way. Do you want the police to arrest all three of us?"

"...Then let's go to the village chief's house to ask the second son and his wife for some medical expenses?"

Li Yuanbo sneered, "What are you thinking, mother? Do you believe that if you dare to ask for money, people will say you killed the old lady and put you in jail!"

Mrs. Li was stunned.

"Wuwu..."

Mrs. Li sat on the ground and cried in grievance, clapping her hands while crying, "Oh God, are you going to give me a way to live? Li Wenfeng and Fan Qingyi are good-for-nothings. They are born to the same parents and they are so rich. What's wrong with giving us three melons and two dates?... How can they be so cruel..."

"Come on!"

Li Yuanbai thought his mother was so naive that she was stupid, and sneered again, "Why should I give you my money? Stop daydreaming! Are you guys up? If you don't, I have to go back to my room and sleep. I've been delayed for so many days, and I still haven't got any fertilizer for my fields..." After

he finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave.

"I'll go back, second son... Yuanbo, give me a hand."

Li Lao Da called the second son, feeling very uncomfortable, and changed his second son's name and stretched out his hand.

Li Yuanbo bent down and pulled him up from the ground. Seeing his ugly face, he asked, "Dad, do you want to tighten your stomach? If not, ask grandpa for some ointment tomorrow..."

"Let's talk about it when it hurts tomorrow."

Li Lao Da looked down at Li Dasao, who also stretched out her hand.

Li Yuanbo smacked his lips, pulled Li Dasao up, and complained, "My eldest brother is really, he heard that it's easy to make money in the south, so he followed others and ran away with his wife and children, leaving me, a grown man, to serve you two at home. Logically, even if we are to take care of you in your old age, we should each have one..."

Li Lao Da's body froze for a moment.

Mrs. Li patted her son, "I'm your mother, what's wrong with you serving me? Haven't I served you enough?"

The mother and son were arguing as they walked towards the main room.

When they reached the door and were about to enter the house, Li Lao Da paused and turned to look at Li Lao's room.

Mrs. Li followed his line of sight and asked Li Lao Da in a low voice, "Boss, if the second son and his wife don't give us money, will we support this old man in the future?"

Li Lao Da was silent for a while, returned to the house, sat down on the bed, and looked at his son.

Then he said to Mrs. Li, "...support."

"What to support? We can't even afford the few dollars you have, where do you get the spare money to spend on him..."

Mrs. Li was very unhappy, and Li Yuanbo also frowned.

Li Lao Da said, "There are ways to support him if you have money, and there are ways to support him if you don't have money. You must support him."

"It's not good at all. The whole thing of supporting him is on us. How are we going to live in the future?"

Li Dasao grumbled, with a face full of complaints.

Li Yuanbo was speechless, "How else can we live? We will live the same way as before. How about you come again and send the old man away? That way, we don't have to support him in his old age..."

When Li Dasao mentioned this, her back hurt.

She raised her hand and patted her son,

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just didn't want to care about her, but I didn't really want her to die. It was just a coincidence..."

Then she looked at Li Lao Da and wondered to him, "You said the old lady was fine the day before, how could she suddenly die? When Li Lao San knocked on the door and said she was dead, I was almost scared to death..."

...

Li Wenfeng and his family temporarily lived in the village chief's house.

The village chief's family built a two-story building a few years ago. Because the foundation was large at the time, they also built a small garden and pavilion in front of them, and opened up a few plots of land in the back to grow vegetables.

The couple usually grow vegetables in the backyard and drink tea in the front yard. When they miss their grandchildren, they go to the city to see them. Their life is no worse than in the city.

When Li Wenfeng went back, the village chief's wife was taking her two daughters-in-law to drink tea and chat with Fan Qingyi, Jiang Yanhong, and Aunt Song in the pavilion. Outside, several people of the same age were lying on the edge of a large tank with a few children, looking at the little goldfish inside.

"...Are you back?" Fan Qingyi was the first to notice that he was back, and smiled and got up to greet him.

Li Wenfeng saw her smile and his face was also full of smiles. He hummed and walked over quickly, "What are you talking about?"

"There is a summer camp going abroad. My aunt is worried that the child is too young and will be scared. She is asking if I want to go with her..."

Li Wenfeng did not say what happened in the Li family courtyard, and Fan Qingyi did not ask.

Before going to bed, the village chief called Li Wenfeng out, took out a card and showed it to him.

"This is..." Li Wenfeng was puzzled and looked at the village chief.

The village chief sighed and patted him, "Wenfeng, you married a good wife."

Li Wenfeng couldn't stand others praising his wife.

He couldn't help showing off when he was praised. As soon as the village chief finished speaking, he laughed, "That's right! The best thing I did in my life was to marry my wife regardless of anything!"

The village chief, "..."

He couldn't help but chuckled and laughed.

After laughing, he raised his hand and pointed at Li Wenfeng, "You, you..."

Then he changed the subject and talked about the bank card.

"Your wife gave it to me, and asked me to give Old Man Li 500 yuan every month, and then give more money according to his needs..."

The village chief looked at Li Wenfeng, "Your wife didn't ask me to tell you, but I think I still have to let you know that your wife can do this for you, and she really loves you."

Li Wenfeng looked at the bank card and was stunned.

"...If it were anyone else, your parents would have treated their mother and children like that when they were young, and they would have hated them to death, so why would they hide the money from you? You, treat your wife well in the future, but don't do anything to let her down, do you hear me..."

Li Wenfeng came back to his senses and sighed.

"Don't worry, Uncle Qingshan. Even if I'm sorry for myself, I will never do anything to let my wife down."

The village chief laughed.

Before leaving, he reminded him, "Don't pay attention to those people in the village who come to look for you. They are eyeing Xingye to follow you to buy a house and a car in Beijing. They want to follow you to pick up ready-made things. Don't be soft-hearted..."

"...Okay, listen to Uncle Qingshan. We have to worry about our own people all the time. I don't have the time to care about others."

After that, he asked the village chief, "Is the little boy in Xingye's family old enough to join the army? I remember that when he was a child, he liked to play with wooden caskets filled with paper stacks. Why don't you send him over?"

The village chief waved his hand, "Don't worry about it. That kid wants to apply to the University of Science and Technology of China since high school. With his brain, I'm not saying anything bad about him, but even if the ancestral tombs are blown up, he can't produce that much smoke. Let him suffer for two years first, and we'll talk about it if it doesn't work..."

Now it was Li Wenfeng's turn to laugh.

After they finished talking, Li Wenfeng returned to the room. Fan Qingyi was reading a book on business management at the bedside. When she heard the noise, she raised her head and smiled at him, "Come back..."

Before she could finish her words, Li Wenfeng stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

Fan Qingyi was still curious, "What's wrong?"

"...Yiyi, did I ever say that it is my great fortune to marry you in this life."

Fan Qingyi smiled, "That's not true."

Li Wenfeng chuckled in her neck.

"I'll marry you again in my next life, you should marry me."

Fan Qingyi shook her head and refused, "How about we switch places in the next life, I'll marry you?"

"You'll marry me?"

Li Wenfeng let her go, sat on the edge of the bed and faced her, carefully looking at her face. She was like Bo Qihua, the older she got, the brighter her features became, the more aggressive her beauty became.

Li Wenfeng smiled brightly, "Then I have to be as beautiful as you."

Fan Qingyi was puzzled and looked at him in confusion.

"... In this way, you can see me in the vast crowd at a glance, it's best if you fall in love at first sight, so you don't have to bother chasing me anymore, I'll catch up with you and run away..."

Fan Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

She said jokingly, "That won't work. You've spent so much effort chasing me, so I have to chase you too, so that you can experience what it's like to be chased and loved to the core..."

Seeing her smile, Li Wenfeng's heart softened, and he couldn't help but sigh and hugged her again.

"I have always believed that I am a materialist. Because of you, I am willing to believe in any existence, and I just hope that we have an afterlife."

Fan Qingyi leaned against his chest and smiled, "Me too." Whether he was cannon fodder, a supporting role, or a stepping stone, as long as he was still him, she would not be afraid of