The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The young man in front of him had a mysterious smile.

I originally thought it was a younger fancier, but I didn't expect it to be the person who gave away the candied haws.

In this life, after so many years on the stage, Cheng Dieyi has already turned a blind eye to any kind of gifts that he has not received.

But that time, the candied haws on a stick was something he would never forget. After eating one candied haws, he cried.

However, who sent it has always been an unsolved mystery. No one has looked for him, and no one has given him sugar-coated haws after the curtain call. In the blink of an eye, everyone has almost forgotten about it.

Unexpectedly, two years later this year, I would meet the real owner.

Li Feng was sizing him up, and he was also sizing up Li Feng. This meaningful gift was not a simple candied haws. For him, it was a completely unforgettable childhood.

Seeing his playmate who had protected him since he was a child and grew up with him hanging like this in front of him would leave anyone with a lingering nightmare.

"How did they get into trouble?
"How many beatings will this take~!"

These words are still vivid in my mind. The two young men who sneaked out watched others being cheered on the stage. In the end, he became the character in Xiao Laizi's mouth. Only he himself knows how much suffering he suffered. , only to become a cornerstone in the eyes of others.

Scenes from the past reappeared, which seemed a little strange to outsiders. Mr. Cheng seemed to be in a daze.

Only Li Feng guessed that he was recalling the past. Two and a half-year-old children embarked on two paths. One worked hard and suffered a lot to become what Cheng Dieyi is today, but the other has long since Wrapped in a straw mat, it was thrown into the wilderness.

"Dieyi?"

Duan Xiaolou, a dark-faced man on the side, saw that Cheng Dieyi was in a daze for more than ten seconds because of the young man's words, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Tanghulu, what kind of candied haws?"

Duan Xiaolou, on the other hand, never noticed at all that his partner had made candied haws on a stick. He really didn't understand the meaning of it.

"Oh~!"

Being interrupted by Duan Xiaolou, Cheng Dieyi quickly came to his senses and smiled sheepishly at Li Feng.

“Thank you very much for the candied haws, but I don’t like eating it. Please don’t give it to me next time~!”

This memory was not a good one for him. The candied haws on a stick in his childhood struck him now in his forties. Now that he has tasted the candied haws on a stick, his wish has been fulfilled.

The little leper who once protected him has been replaced by Duan Xiaolou. These things are not common sense. After all, he doesn't know the meaning of Li Feng's gift of candied haws.

Li Feng wasn't even born yet, so how could he know what happened that year?

"Mr. Cheng, only those who have eaten it know whether it tastes good or not. Since you don't think it tastes good, you won't give it away in the future~"

"But I wonder if I can do you a little favor?"

Li Feng didn't want to interfere with his privacy. Everyone had their own secrets, and Li Feng didn't want to use this to blackmail others.

It's just looking for someone. It's not important to him. Even if he didn't have this candied haws, I believe that according to Cheng Dieyi's character, if he knew, he would still say it.

All he wants is an opportunity for two people to talk.

"We have just returned from a performance. Mr. Cheng still needs to rest. This little brother, please Haihan~!"

In comparison, Duan Xiaolou is more cautious, and the aura of the world is still there.

Still wary of Li Feng's sudden appearance, he took his junior brother's arm and walked into the side entrance of the opera garden.

"She is a long-lost daughter who wants to find her father and her family. Even if she is no longer alive, she wants me to send her a message. Her home is nearby, so the first thing I thought of was Sir~!"

Cheng Dieyi has always listened to his senior brother's words, which has been drilled into his bones since he was a child.

Originally not familiar with Li Feng, a candied haws of sugar haws suddenly appeared today and asked him to help. He didn't know what he was doing. Cheng Dieyi, who originally wanted to politely refuse, obeyed his senior brother and prepared to go back to the theater.

But when I heard Li Feng's question, for some reason, it hit Cheng Dieyi's heart like a heavy hammer. He had six fingers on his small palms. He was raised as a girl by his mother in a brothel. When he got older, he couldn't hide it any more, so he was sent to the Guan family theater troupe. From then on, mother and son were never able to see each other again.

Isn't he also equivalent to a person who has lost his family?

It is impossible to say that I have never thought about or envied those children with parents outside the courtyard walls, especially the heart-rending training in the theater. It's tears.

"Senior brother, I'll help you if you can. I think I can get to know some of the people who live nearby~!"

After crossing the threshold, Cheng Dieyi, who had returned to the Liyuan, still couldn't bear it. He pulled away his senior brother's hand on his arm and turned around resolutely.

When she was a child, she had no father and her mother was good to him, but time has blurred her memory. Others also helped to find the lost family, which touched his heart that was riddled with holes since he had not had a complete childhood.

"I don't want to be perfunctory when I am entrusted by others. If there is no news about this, sir, I will give up. Mr. Duan, forgive me. This is a good thing to do good and accumulate virtue. I am not just passing by. I really don't want to take the initiative to bother sir~!"

At this time, Li Feng's attitude towards Cheng Dieyi changed obviously. Sir, this word has two meanings in the minds of people of their generation. No one knows better than Li Feng what kind of person you are, Duan Xiaolou.

It can only be said that Cheng Dieyi was obsessed with the authorities, and that was why he was the cause of disaster in the future. People can change, but their character can never be changed.

It's better to die than to live, but to survive by betraying the junior brother who grew up together is really not as good as committing suicide in front of Wujiang River.

The real Yu Ji met the fake Overlord and lost miserably.

"Come in with me and give me a rough summary of her situation. If you lived near here in the early years, I can still remember it as long as you come here often~!"

In the early years of war, the neighbors changed one after another, and it was not easy. They were separated and wanted to find their families. For him, he was happy to help.

Look, look...

Li Feng glanced at Duan Xiaolou. Although he didn't say anything, the look was very teasing.

They are all doing "live streaming rewards". What kind of magnanimity do you have? Anchors also need popularity. If the audience doesn't reward you, what kind of food will you be eating?

No, it’s a national meal~!

Li Feng followed Cheng Dieyi and looked at Cheng Dieyi, who looked like a woman but had a more male personality. It seemed that the salary of such an artist was much higher than that of the deputy director of the factory.

"You haven't asked the guest what to call him?"

Arriving at the backstage of the theater, which also belonged to the dressing room, Cheng Dieyi picked up the kettle and poured tea for Li Feng. However, the title of guest still made Li Feng's hair stand on end.

Others may not know his secret, but Li Feng knows it. He is an extremely straight man.

"My surname is Li, my single name is Feng, the peak of the mountain, I am from Dongzhimen Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill~!"

"This is the address and the name of the person. He is a Manchu. In his early years, he was sent to Europe by his parents. Now he is married and has children, and has taken root~!"

Li Feng put the note on the table and the teacup. He didn't know if he had used it before, but he didn't dare to touch it. There was nothing wrong with his character, but in terms of hobbies, Li Feng disagreed.

"Hey, have you gone abroad yet?"

This actually made Cheng Dieyi look at Li Feng. He didn't expect that this young man could go abroad. For him, this was a rare thing.

"Yes, we happened to meet each other during an inspection and study, and the aunt also helped me a little bit, so we are all mutual friends~!"

Subconsciously, I picked up the note and glanced at it.

"Hiss~?"

When he saw the content on the note, Cheng Dieyi seemed to hesitate for a moment, then rubbed his temples.

"Guarjia'eqi~!"

"Isn't that Qibele~!" (End of Chapter)