Senior Superstar

Knowing that Mr. Liu Feng had an accident, Li Shixin quickly asked for the address of Liu Feng's home.

He stuffed the contract hastily into the safe in the office of the small theater, greeted the big man and others, and then took a taxi to Liu Feng's house.

After staying in Rongdian for so long, Li Shixin has visited many places in his spare time, but he is not familiar with Huaxing Street.

Knowing that Mr. Liu Feng's family is in good condition, but when he took a taxi to the Huaxing Villa area on the east side of Gongti Square, Li Shixin was still shocked after seeing it this way!

He thought a villa was a villa, but poverty limited his imagination.

in front of you.

The blue tiles and white walls of the water, the cornices and the rocks form an interesting contrast. Pieces of water pavilion courtyards, small bridges and koi complement each other. In the middle of the ancient property configuration, several small two-story Chinese-style buildings with large intervals are located in it.

It is estimated that the property fee alone will cost an old man five times in a year.

According to the address given by Wu Ming, Li Shixin was led by a security guard to the No. 8 courtyard, and finally saw a group of old fans surrounding the courtyard.

"Spirits and spirits, wearing armored soldiers, living in the South Dipper on the left, and the Seven Stars on the right. Those who oppose me will die, and those who follow me will live. I entrust the order of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and the demons and ghosts will appear quickly, decree!"

As soon as he stood at the door, Li Shixin saw the old lady Zhang Mingrong sitting in a wheelchair holding a broom, yelling at Liu Feng who was surrounded by everyone.

On the side, Zhang Weiyu, who was also sitting in a wheelchair, obviously dismissed Old Sister Zhang's mannerisms, "Sister Zhang, you can pull it down. What is this? You are a feudal superstition! Let me tell you, Brother Liu This is still a neurological disease. Grandson, if you want me to tell you, take your grandfather to the capital and go to Shanghai to have a good look, where is this all?"

"Tsk! Old Zhang, you can't say that. Didn't you hear what the grandson just said? The doctor said it. There is no problem anywhere. It is probably hysteria. What is hysteria? In Chinese medicine before, it was all about things! In the past, there was Zhu Youke in traditional Chinese medicine, but now there is no such door, so let’s try it without any trouble, what if Brother Feng is cured? You open it up and let me try it!"

Seeing Zhang Weiyu "disturbing", the old man Yang Shujuan directly pushed him aside with his wheelchair, picked up a stainless steel basin from the stone table in the courtyard, and raised it clangingly;

"When the sun sets and the west mountain becomes dark, every household bolts the door. The gentleman on the road runs to the inn, the bird runs to the mountain forest, and the tiger returns to the mountain. The bird runs to the mountain forest and has a safe place, and the tiger returns to the mountain safely. Seven-star glazed tiles on the head, octagonal purple gold bricks on the feet~ ~~ Nah!"

Li Shixin shook his head helplessly as he watched a group of old fans treat Mr. Liu Feng as a test case of folk non-scientific medical methods.

"Shixin is here!"

At this moment, Wu Ming, who was full of worry in the crowd, saw Li Shixin standing at the gate of the courtyard and greeted him.

Once a group of people had a backbone, Hulala surrounded them.

After waving to everyone, Li Shixin walked up to Mr. Liu Feng with his hands behind his back.

As Wu Ming said in the WeChat group just now, the old man is sitting in a wheelchair, his head is nearly 20 degrees at noon, and he is wrapped in four or five layers of quilts. His forehead is already dripping with sweat, and his lips are still working hard. Son trembling.

And that pair of eyes that are usually eerie and weird, always looking around restlessly for fun, are also gray at this time. The pupils are dilated and the focal length cannot be seen.

Stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of Liu Feng's eyes, Li Shixin frowned when he saw that pair of pupils visibly shaking with the movement of his hand.

"Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

“Cold so cold”

Hearing Li Shixin's voice, Liu Feng opened his mouth dumbly, sobbing indistinctly.

On the side, Liu Feng's grandson pulled the quilt tightly for his grandfather with red eyes.

"When did this happen?"

Li Shixin smacked his lips and turned his attention to Liu Feng's grandson.

"It was fine before I went to bed last night. I was watching the beep station on my tablet. This morning, I went to wake him up, and I saw him pulling the quilt on the bed, sweating and yelling that he was cold. At first I thought it was a cold, but then I found that he seemed to be unable to see anything.

Then I took him to the hospital and had a checkup. The doctor said that all the indicators of his body were quite normal, and his eyes also had a sense of light. Said to consider spiritual and psychological factors.”

Listening to Liu Feng's grandson crying and telling the story, Li Shixin hissed.

This is really weird--a good old man, will he go crazy when he sleeps?

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Shixin observed the old man's state suspiciously, and noticed that the old man's clothes were already wet with sweat, so he directly tore off the quilts around the wheelchair, leaving only a pair of clothes A blanket was placed on the old man to avoid catching cold.

"Cold! Cold!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the quilt was taken off, the old man's hair exploded, a pair of old hands like dead branches waved wildly in the air, and screamed.

Seeing this posture, everyone had no choice but to cover the old man with the basic quilt again.

"That's not the way."

Looking at Mr. Liu who was drenched in sweat, Li Shixin said.

"Then what should I do, Lord Xin?"

The always optimistic and lively grandfather has become like this, and Liu Feng's grandson is crying.

"Did you call your elders?"

"Fight, they are all outside, rushing back."

Li Shixin nodded, "Then wait for them to come back, come here, everyone help, first carry Brother Feng to the house! Let's hang out here for a while, I'm afraid that if you are not sick, you will get sick from the heat!"

After tossing around for an entire morning, everyone also felt that Liu Feng's cold illness was strange, and now hearing what Li Shixin said, several strong and strong people worked together to carry Liu Feng into the house.

In Liu Feng's bedroom, Li Shixin wiped off the sweat from his busy work, and adjusted the temperature in the room to the lowest level with the remote control of the air conditioner.

As the cool breeze from the central air conditioner blew by, Li Shixin shivered violently.

But looking at the furnishings in the room, he was very happy.

Having grown so big and lived for two lifetimes, I have never seen an old man's room so weird;

The things on the bookcase, bedside, and a few large shelves in the corner of the room are incompatible with the decaying smell of the old man in the room.

A limited edition of Battle Damaged Gundam figures, a book of original Dragon Ball comics, the latest PS4 in front of the TV, a stockings game console, a whole box of game cassettes, a pillow for a two-dimensional girl of the geek style, and even throw it randomly on The pajamas in the corner are all the latest Chopper silk sets

Li Shixin who said the room was Chen Boshi would have believed it if he hadn't seen the dentures on the bedside!

The whole room, except for a big wooden box under the bed that looked quite old, was something for minors to play with.

It may be that Liu Feng had an accident before, and the room was quite messy.

Seeing Li Shixin's funny eyes, Liu Feng's grandson scratched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, my grandpa doesn't even know how to play, but I just bought what he likes. The room became like this. This is the tip of the iceberg, the garage The things in it are gone. Lord Xin, sit down."

Li Shixin waved his hand, picked up the pajamas on the floor, and put them on the bed.

As the pajamas were removed, a brand new ipad underneath came into his eyes.

Taking advantage of everyone's effort to study the old man, Li Shixin opened the ipd that didn't set a password at all. Seeing that the Weibo page was still on the screen, and that post, Li Shixin frowned even more deeply.

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Liu Feng who was hugged and comforted by the crowd.

“Cold so cold”

As the old man trembled his lips and stared at his out-of-focus eyes and sobbed uncontrollably, Li Shixin took a deep breath.

"grandson."

"hold head high?"

"Your grandfather, what did you do before?"

"A lathe worker in a machinery factory."

"Before you became a turner?"

"I don't know about this. My grandfather never mentioned to me what happened when he was young."

Li Shixin nodded, and looked at the wooden box under the bed that was tightly locked with a big lock, "What's in it?"

"It should be my grandfather's old things. He told me before that there are all good things in there. Wait for him." Speaking of this, Liu Feng's grandson looked at the swaying grandfather, and his eyes were red again: " He said that after he returns to the West, he will leave everything in it to me.”

"Here, get a crowbar."

"ah?"

"Come on, I really want to know what's going on with your grandfather."

Hearing what Li Shixin said, Liu Feng's grandson didn't dare to delay, and immediately threw him out of the room, and came back with a pair of iron tongs after a while.

"Lord, I don't have a crowbar, can this work?"

"It's fine."

After shaking the heavy iron tongs, Li Shixin dragged out the big box without a trace of dust from under the bed.

Telling everyone to back off, he clamped the iron tongs on the big copper lock, and broke it with all his strength,

snap!

With a crisp sound of metal cracking, the big copper lock on the box was snapped off!

Turning around to look at the crowd, Li Shixin opened the box silently.

Seeing what was inside, he shook his head helplessly.

It was exactly as he guessed.

There was nothing special in that box. The things that the old man wants to pass on to his grandson are not as expensive as the few limited edition figures in the house.

But in terms of value, these things are enough to be heirloom.

It was a neatly folded "50-style" military uniform.

The khaki military uniform has been mottled with the ravages of time. The red and blue paint on the third-class national flag medal on the chest has also lost its original vividness.

In addition, there are some old photos that are yellowed.

Picking up one of them, Li Shixin shook his head helplessly when he saw the young man in the photo who was not tall, seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and was seven points like Liu Feng's grandson, who was smiling silly at the camera.

He threw the ipad in his hand onto the military uniform.

The dynamic content on the ipad screen is a bit dazzling;

"Summary of birthday support; this is XPO Park Minho's first birthday after enlisting in the army, unlike in the past, you can consider Minho alone, because the policy of the Great Cold Army is not to send whatever you want.

It is necessary to act in accordance with the needs and rules of the army, so all the sisters of our fan group have used their witty brains [smile], in this cold spring, for Brother Minhao and his comrades in the [Great Cold Republic Tigers], send Love the warmth of the little sisters!

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Thick fleece underwear, military best suit (PS: this suit is great, it is perfectly protected from ears to toes!) and a lite brand belt that can keep the baby warm! I heard that the troops stationed by the [Great Cold Republic Tiger Regiment] had very low temperatures and strong winds. In the 500 support boxes sent out this time, our little sisters also prepared a lot of hand cream and hot water bottles!

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Happy birthday to Brother Minhao from XPO, and be sure to get along well with the comrades in [Tiger Regiment]! Protect the motherland well, all the sisters of our fan group are waiting for you to come back from the army! loyalty! Comparing! "

Amidst the astonishment of a group of old fans, Li Shixin looked at the shivering Mr. Liu Feng, and let out a long breath.

"Cold is cold in the heart. Seeing something like this, it's no wonder you're not blind."