Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 150 Interview
After the fire brigade got in touch, Song Lan started to look for the former teammates of Mr. Wang's daughter Wang Yan.

But the anti-narcotics police information was kept secret, and Song Lan couldn't find it at all.

He Zhaozhi didn't know where he got the news, so he sent a message that night.

"I'll get in touch with the anti-narcotics police for you, just wait at ease."

Song Lan was surprised, and had no hope at first.

But after get off work the next day, she went to visit Mr. Wang's yard as usual, but met a few tall and straight young men and women with firm faces at the street corner.

The other party seemed to know Song Lan, and came up with a smile.

"Reporter Song Lan, hello."

Song Lan froze for a moment: "Who are you?"

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and took out a police ID from their pockets: "We are Wang Yan's teammates."

"Someone came to us and said that you wanted to help Mr. Wang get back together. We felt that we had to do this for you, so we came here."

The cold wind was blowing, and the smiles of the few people were warm and radiant. From their bodies, one could vaguely see Wang Yan's smiling face without hesitation back then.

Song Lan took two steps back and covered her mouth in surprise.

He Zhaozhi actually got in touch?
Excited and moved, she nodded vigorously at them with tears in her eyes.

"We got in the car and said, this time, I have a plan—"

Dark night.

In the dilapidated alley, the figure of the old man walked back and forth alone.

Since the death of his children, Mr. Wang has been alone.

He often went to his son's fire brigade and wandered in front of the school his daughter had attended, until late at night before he was willing to come back.

It seemed that only in this way could his aging memory decline more slowly.

He went back to his yard as usual, and was about to open the door, when he suddenly heard the noise of people in the yard.

Mr. Wang can raise a pair of good sons and daughters, and he is also extremely vigilant. He subconsciously thinks that a thief has entered the house!

Frightened, he grabbed a fire stick from the corner and rushed in: "Who, who is at my house!"

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

I saw a small stage set up in the yard, and on the stage, several people were standing behind the scenes performing shadow puppetry.

It was the "Five Summits" that Wang Gu and Wang Yan loved to watch when they were alive.

Every time he performed this play, even if the two children watched it hundreds of times, they would still watch it attentively and be fascinated.

The audience was full of people, all young people, crowded.

Grandpa Wang put down the fire stick in a daze, and walked over.

Every time I saw a person's face, my heart trembled...

"This, isn't this Xiaogu's teammate?"

"You are Xiaoyan's partner, right?"

These young people are all colleagues and teammates of Wang Gu and Wang Yan.

They took Mr. Wang's arms and enthusiastically pulled him to sit in the center.

"Mr. Wang, although Wang Gu and Wang Yan are gone, we can honor you for them. You treat us as your sons and daughters. Wang Gu and Wang Yan will be happy when they are alive."

Mr. Wang looked at these familiar faces, and the singing of "Five Summits" lingered in his ears, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help getting moist.

Vaguely, he seemed to see his son and daughter snuggled up beside him, and the three of them crowded in front of the narrow kang table, happily watching him perform a shadow play.

Mr. Wang burst into tears, and quietly watched the show with everyone.

Song Lan came out from behind the scenes with a few people, and smiled brightly and playfully at Mr. Wang.

"Old man, my acting in "Five Summits" is definitely not as good as yours. This is something I learned temporarily. I hope you will forgive me for the bad parts!"

Mr. Wang was very surprised when he saw Song Lan.

But seeing everyone surrounding her, it was immediately clear that she was the one planning today.

Mr. Wang wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled gratifiedly: "Reporter Song, I didn't expect you to do this for me. Thank you so much."

"Don't talk about the old man like that. We still have gifts for you. Take a look."

Song Lan took a half step back in time, letting Wang Gu and Wang Yan's teammates surround Mr. Wang.

These young people were very caring, and brought new clothes and supplements to Mr. Wang, and held Mr. Wang's hand, telling an interesting story about Wang Gu and Wang Yan's life.

Mr. Wang listened with gusto, with an intoxicated smile on his face.

At the end, the young people looked at each other, squeezed Mr. Wang's hand, and said in unison.

"Old man, you are the father of Wang Gu and Wang Yan, that is, our father. We deeply regret that they are gone. Wang Gu and Wang Yan are heroes, and they died bravely. From now on, we will always respect you as our own father. These Stories, if you like to hear them, we will tell you every day in the future!"

Surrounded by the children, Mr. Wang was stunned, with tears running down his face.

"Okay, everything is fine, Xiaogu and Xiaoyan are blessed to have friends like you."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Lan asked people to bring out the hot pot copper stove and various ingredients, and set up an open-air hot pot in the yard to greet everyone.

"Stop talking, everyone is hungry after being busy for so long, Mr. Wang, come and eat hot pot, let's eat together!"

Everyone cheered and sat down, you gave me a chopstick, and I returned the dishes to Mr. Wang.

It was a lively night.

It was late at night, and everyone reluctantly said goodbye.

Mr. Wang stood in front of the courtyard gate, hugged them one by one, and watched them leave like his own children.

"Be careful on the road, be careful."

"Understood, Father Wang." A policewoman said with a smile.

They all decided to change their name to Father Wang in the future, to make up for the regret of the death of the father and son.

The last person to leave was Song Lan.

She cleaned up the yard before putting on her coat and planning to leave.

Mr. Wang turned around and saw her with deep eyes: "Reporter Song, you have a heart."

Song Lan smiled softly, stood in the twilight, and said softly: "Master, this is what I should do. Don't worry, I am definitely not here for interviews. You are the father of two heroes. I admire you deeply. I just think, no Let you be so lonely again, otherwise Wang Gu and Wang Yanquan will feel sad if they know about it."

Mr. Wang looked at her for a long time, did not speak, and sighed after a long while: "Blame me, I misunderstood you before, I thought you were the same as those unscrupulous reporters who wanted to expose my scars, but I didn't expect that you did things with sincerity .”

Song Lan didn't want to take credit, bowed deeply, and said, "Then I won't bother you, this is my business card, you can contact me if you have any needs in your life in the future."

Mr. Wang took the business card, was silent for a while, raised his eyes blurred with tears, and called Song Lan's back.

"Reporter Song, wait a moment."

Song Lan came back to her senses, and asked politely and softly, "Mr. Wang, is there anything else you need?"

(End of this chapter)