Life is a Game

Chapter 70: Photos

On the day before the final exam, Li Mingyi passed away.

When Jiang Feng received the call, he was attacking Ma Yuan in the dormitory, his mind was full of materialism and dialectics, when he suddenly heard the news of the bolt from the blue, his brain froze.

Li Mingyi passed away.

This was Jiang Feng's first time facing the death of a relative.

Even though Chen Suhua had told him that Li Ming's days were short, death seemed so illusory and far away to Jiang Feng. As if deliberately trying to antagonize the doctor, the doctor told him that he was only half a month old at most, so Li Mingyi persisted for 16 days and passed away peacefully at ten o'clock in the morning.

The funeral home has already been contacted, and the funeral is scheduled for six days later. The Jiang family will help with the funeral.

The Li family was originally small in number, and there were a few relatives at first, but they all broke up during the special period and never had any contact with them again. Professor Li has no children, no relatives and friends, and few friends. In addition, there is a funeral at home, which makes him even more lonely and desolate.

After the exam, Ma Yuanjiang Feng went to Professor Li's house to help.

The old man took Jiang Jiankang and Jiang Feng's uncles to the funeral home. Jiang Feng's cousins ​​were either out of town or going to work and school, so he was the only one left to go to Professor Li's house to help Chen Suhua tidy up Li Ming A relic of one.

That is, some clothes and photos.

The staff of the funeral home asked Chen Suhua to pick out some photos of Li Ming's life before his life. Chen Suhua looked at those old photos and became more and more sad. His red eyes rolled over and he burst into tears. He had to tidy up his clothes and let Jiang Feng pick out the photos. .

The photos are all in a thick photo album, which is Li Ming's favorite photo album in his life. Most of it contains photos of him and Jiang Huiqin. After Jiang Huiqin passed away, Li Mingyi never took any other photos except his family portrait. .

"Dad was in good spirits yesterday. He drank half a bowl of porridge in the morning. Later, when he became interested, he asked me to show him the photo album. He sat on the sofa and flipped through the photos. I thought he was sleeping. At noon, I wanted to wake him up and ask him if he wanted to eat, but I didn't expect..." Chen Suhua choked up and cried again, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Xiaofeng, please pick more photos of your great-uncle and great-aunt together, so that your great-uncle will be happy to see it below." Chen Suhua said.

Jiang Feng didn't know how to answer, nor did he know what mood he should use to treat this photo album.

He was too unfamiliar with death, so unfamiliar that he had no sense of reality. Even if everyone told him that Li Mingyi had passed away, and he saw his cold corpse in the funeral home, Jiang Feng didn't think he had passed away.

This room is full of the breath of his life, and the past between him and Jiang Huiqin is still vivid in Jiang Feng's memory. Jiang Feng opened the photo album, and according to Chen Suhua's words, he only found a photo of Li Mingyi and Jiang Huiqin together.

"Auntie, how about this one?" Jiang Feng found one that met the requirements, and showed Chen Suhua the photo album.

In black and white photos, Li Mingyi and Chen Suhua were standing in front of a western-style building when they were young, with a smile on their faces but a little stiff, both of them looked very tired.

"This one is not good, your great uncle doesn't like this one." Chen Suhua rejected it with just a glance, "This photo was taken before your great uncle and great aunt moved to San Francisco during the Anti-Japanese War, your great uncle I don’t like that place, and neither does your great aunt.”

No wonder both of them seemed unhappy despite the fact that it was a happy housewarming.

Jiang Feng was about to turn the next page.

When turning the page, the palm of the hand covered the photo.

"Ding, I got an item: [A memory of Li Mingyi]." The system's prompt sound suddenly reminded me.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

Did he just... do something?

Jiang Feng soon realized that he had touched the photo with his hand just now.

By coincidence, Jiang Feng suddenly remembered that when he completed the side mission of [The Last Medicine], the game gave him two memories at once. At that time, he sighed that the game suddenly became generous. Now it seems that the real situation does not seem to be the case.

He also seemed to come across a photo at that time, which seemed to be the wedding photo of Li Mingyi and Jiang Huiqin.

In order to verify his conjecture, Jiang Feng fumbled through the photos in the album from beginning to end, and finally got another [Memory of Li Mingyi] on a black and white family photo.

Received two pieces of memory at one time, which can be described as a bumper harvest. Jiang Feng looked through the album again, and picked out 9 photos that Chen Suhua had no objection to, including the marriage certificates of Li Mingyi and Jiang Huiqin.

More than half of the photos in this album are black and white old photos taken during the Republic of China, and many even have negatives. It is not easy to preserve them intact until now.

The old things that Li Mingyi had used and the old clothes that Chen Suhua had worn were all carefully sorted and put away. Jiang Feng was on the sidelines to help. After a whole day of work, they put away the old things.

Jiang Feng had an exam the next day, and after saying goodbye to Chen Suhua, he went back to school.

The memorial service was very simple.

A small memorial service, not many people attended, all the old friends of Professor Li came. Li Mingyi’s old friends in Beijing basically passed away or could not be contacted, and those who were still alive also came because of physical reasons No, send the younger generation of the family to come.

Jiang Feng discovered that Professor Li had aged overnight.

His only relative in this world is Chen Suhua.

The old man originally wanted to invite Professor Li to go to Z city with them to celebrate the New Year, but Professor Li refused on the grounds that there was a funeral at home, so the old man had no choice but to give up.

As soon as Jiang Feng finished his final exams, Jiang Jiankang closed the Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant, stopped the business, and booked the nearest bus ticket. It was like an overseas Chinese who hadn't returned to his hometown for more than ten years.

It was also because of this that it was discovered that Jiang Feng had booked a ticket to Sichuan.

He was greeted by three joint trials.

In the evening, Healthy Wok was closed for business. Jiang Jiankang, Wang Xiulian, Jiang Weiguo, and the three giant Buddhas sat in front of Jiang Feng and stared at him carefully. Three shadows enveloped Jiang Feng, and invisible and tangible coercion struck him .

"Let's talk, son, we're just curious about you, why don't you go home on vacation and secretly book a ticket to go to Sichuan behind our backs?" Jiang Jiankang first sang red.

"I just... I just think Shu is fun and I haven't been there before, and I want to take advantage of the holiday." Jiang Feng began to make up nonsense.

Jiang Weiguo has been in a low mood since Li Mingyi passed away. He still hoped to find someone to surprise the old man this time and make him have a happy New Year. How could he recruit now.

You have to find it to be pleasantly surprised.

"Can't you play during the summer vacation? Going to play during the Chinese New Year? You deliberately kept it from us, tell me the truth, what are you doing in Sichuan!" Comrade Wang Xiulian was angry and angry.

"The summer vacation is too hot, isn't it cool in the winter vacation? Comrade Wang Xiulian, what are you thinking? There are too many things going on during this time, I just forgot to say something to hide it deliberately. There are still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year, so I just think about it." Go play for two days before the end of the year." Jiang Feng said.

"That's right, it's really too hot to go to Sichuan during the summer vacation. It's better to go during the winter vacation." Jiang Jiankang was dragged in by Jiang Feng on the spot.

"Do you believe the nonsense he said? Don't you understand what your son is like?" Comrade Wang Xiulian gave Jiang Jiankang a hard look, expressing his dislike for such an unsteady teammate. You go, but you have to tell the truth, even if you are twenty, you are still a child to us. You ran to Sichuan quietly without telling us why, didn't you make us worry? "

Jiang Feng was taken aback. He didn't expect Comrade Wang Xiulian to retreat, leaving him in a dilemma.

"I'm really just going to have fun, Mom, you guys are really thinking too much." Jiang Feng bit his teeth and didn't let go.

How could Wang Xiulian's surname be Jiang Feng? If he didn't tell her, he guessed it by himself: "Son, are you in a relationship?"

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

How did Comrade Wang Xiulian think of his emotional problems from the fact that he was going to Sichuan without telling everyone.

He has been in contact with the kitchen knife and the pot every day. When he is in love, is he talking with the kitchen knife or the three pots in the kitchen?

"Mom, what are you thinking? I stay under your nose every day in the back kitchen. Who am I dating?" Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.

"You can't fall in love if you are under my nose every day. It's not a puppy love for a high school student who is under the teacher's nose every day. Tell the truth, do you want to go to Sichuan with your girlfriend?"

"No, you are alone, is your girlfriend from Sichuan?"

"Is it Qianqian? She is from Sichuan! Is it her!" Wang Xiulian said decisively that the case had been solved.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Comrade Wang Xiulian's fairy logic!

For a moment, Jiang Feng didn't know where to start his rebuttal.

"Qianqian? Although Qianqian can eat, she doesn't gain weight. Son, it's better to find a strong one when looking for a girlfriend." Jiang Jiankang miraculously followed Wang Xiulian's logic.

Jiang Feng: ...

"I didn't! I didn't fall in love! I just went for fun. I really went for fun. Liu Qian went directly back to her hometown to go to County B in Sichuan. I went to the provincial capital, which is not the same place at all." Jiang Feng Loudly said, "Mom and Dad, I beg you not to think so much. I'm not a high school student, and my falling in love is not considered puppy love. Why should I hide it from you?"

"If it's not Qianqian, I remember that Wu Minqi seems to be from the provincial capital of Sichuan, right?" Jiang Jiankang didn't listen to Jiang Feng's words at all.

Jiang Feng: ...

"Impossible, it's impossible for a girl who is rich, beautiful, and good at cooking to like our son." Wang Xiulian directly vetoed it.

Jiang Jiankang nodded in agreement.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Where am I...

Well, that doesn't sound like a match.

The couple completely ignored Jiang Feng. After a self-analysis, they found that the possibility of Jiang Feng falling in love behind their backs was really very small, so they gave up the topic.

"Okay, let's say your parents wronged you, why are you going to Sichuan?" Wang Xiulian said.

Jiang Feng: ...

Came back to this question in a circle.

"I'm really just going to have fun."

"you……"

"Okay, Xiaofeng is so old that there is no need to worry so much. He can go wherever he wants to go. Don't worry about it if the kids are happy." The old man who had watched the play for a long time came out and interrupted Comrade Wang Xiulian's words, and made a final decision, " How many days are you going for?"

"Five days." Jiang Feng felt that if he couldn't find any clues for five days, it would be a waste of time.

"Remember to make up for the practice when you come back." The old man got up, it was getting late, he should go to Uncle Jiang Feng's house to rest.

The old man left, but Jiang Jiankang still didn't give up. He pulled Jiang Feng and asked secretly: "Son, you secretly tell Dad whether you have fallen in love with Qianqian, Dad just said that he has no intention of objecting."

"Dad, I really don't!"

Jiang Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

He is just a twenty-year-old child, why should he suffer the same treatment as his elder brother who was urged to marry during the Chinese New Year.

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