No. 27, Xiaojiayuan, Sanmin Road.△￠

Leng Feng came in casual clothes and even asked Wu Xiaoyun to find a car that didn't look very new. The light car was simple and only brought Cong Hu and Xiaoxia.

Wuhan is now the center of the national war of resistance, and Hankou has gathered refugees and students from all over the country. The population has skyrocketed, the situation is more responsible, and Japanese and puppet espionage activities are very frequent.

In such a complicated situation, the safety of cold fronts is the first priority.

Once something happens to Leng Feng, the consequences will be disastrous for the Honorary Division and will be a considerable blow to the rising situation of the war of resistance in the country.

"Brother, it should be here." Cong Hu was originally calm, but after being injured, he became more calm after Leng Yue's cultural influence. However, he was a little different today, and he had a little bit of a new son-in-law coming to his house.

Leng Feng took a deep breath. Since he couldn't hide, he had to come.

"Master, I'll knock on the door." Xiao Xia was carrying some things in her hand, all of which were not available on the market, such as nourishing the elderly, milk powder, and canned Japanese beef, and the trophy seized. It is also appropriate to use them to honor their parents.

"Xiaoxia, I'll do it." Leng Feng reached out and stopped Xiaoxia. When he arrived at his own house, there was no reason to let his subordinates knock on the door.

Leng Feng stepped forward and gently knocked on the small door that had been mottled and decent.

"Who?" A strong Zhejiang accent came from the door. He was a woman, who should be over forty years old, but for Leng Feng, he was quite unfamiliar.

He had no idea who was in his family and what the so-called "parents" looked like.

A burst of footsteps came, and the small door opened from the inside with a "creak" sound. A woman in a blue discussion and a floral apron showed half of her body and poked her head out.

The woman in her forties looked up at Leng Feng's face, and her eyes suddenly widened, and she opened her mouth and shouted: "Master, Madam, Master, Master is back..."

I heard a "dou" sound from inside, as if something had broken.

Leng Feng was stunned and did not expect that he would have such a reaction when he "comes back".

"Aunt, can we go in?" Leng Feng bowed slightly and asked.

"Auntie?" Aunt Lin was stunned, not knowing how to respond, but she had seen the world and hurriedly opened the small door, "Young Master, please come in!"

Leng Feng and his group of three walked in.

The yard is not big and the houses are a bit dilapidated. However, it is still possible to live in. The Leng family is a local gentry family in Wenzhou, but the countryside cannot be compared with a big city like Wuhan.

The family almost escaped. Although they were senator of Zhejiang Province, they only realized when they arrived in Wuhan that a senator was not even an official, and most of Zhejiang has fallen.

This phoenix with plucked hair is not as good as a chicken!

Although the Leng family is well-off, it is all real estate. Now that the family has left their homes and fled here, whether the family has the ability to make a living depends on the little salary of the poor senator received by the old man of the Leng family, which is enough for the family to live a barely life.

They can only rent such a small courtyard in Wuhan, with a monthly rent of 30 yuan, which is already considered good. Many people have no money to rent a house and can only sleep on the streets.

Logically speaking, the Leng family is not short of this money, and it is possible to rent a better house, but the family has no source of livelihood, and I don’t know how the life will be like in the future. The old man is not that kind of luxurious person. Even in the countryside, he lives a very simple life. It is quite generous to build bridges and pave roads and donate funds to support education.

"Master, Young Master, he is back!" In Leng Feng's living room, he saw an old man with white hair, leaning on a crutch and wearing a silk jacket, with a strong sense of sincerity in his eyes.

"Father." Leng Feng blurted out his meaning. It looked so similar. How could it be so similar? The person in front of him looked too much like his father. If he were a few years younger, he would almost be exactly the same as his father.

What's going on? Leng Feng was a little excited for a moment.

"Rebellious!" Leng Haoran suddenly raised the crutch in his hand and slapped Leng Feng hard.

"Master!" Aunt Lin exclaimed.

A lady in her forties rushed over and snatched the crutch, "You old man, why are you crazy? My son finally came back, but you can actually do it!"

"It's been five years, five years, and the unspoken family has not replied, and there is not even a letter. Have he forgotten my father and your mother for a long time?" Leng Haoran's eyes were filled with tears, pointing at Leng Feng and cursing angrily.

Leng Feng was sweating in a cold sweat on his back. He didn't know what was going on at all. There was no way, so who made him the other person's "son" now?

Leng Feng glanced at his "mother", wearing a brown peony cheongsam, red vest, and thick hair on his head. Time left a faint trace on her face, and the thick maternal love in her eyes almost melted him.

Leng Feng has no trace of his mother since he has memories, and he doesn't know who his mother is. His father never told him who his mother is until his death.

He had also tracked it down, but there was no news. He seemed to be a child who had jumped out of the crack of the stone, a motherless child.

When he suddenly saw such a "mother", a string in his heart was touched.

"Feng'er, say sorry to your father. In the past five years, he has scolded you, but he has been thinking about you in his heart."

"I, I don't remember anything..." Leng Feng said embarrassedly.

Now he can only pretend to be amnesia and keep losing his memory. Otherwise, he would not be able to deal with the couple who loves his son next.

He really regretted it. In such a messy world, no one knows that no one can find out about a single identity. Even there are many people who have imagined it.

Why did he use this identity by mistake? In addition to the two people who look too similar, there is also the name "Leng Feng", which is why he is reluctant to leave.

As soon as Leng Feng opened his words, the old couple were stunned.

"Son, don't scare your mother, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Suyun was frightened and her face turned pale in an instant.

Leng Haoran was too, with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.

"My brain was injured on the battlefield. After waking up, I don't remember many things before." Leng Feng pointed at his head nervously and explained.

The two old men were relieved after hearing the explanation, but new worries arose again.

"Son, you really don't remember?"

"To be precise, I don't remember everything before. If I hadn't had the certificate on me, I wouldn't even know who I was." Leng Feng said.

"You don't remember anything, do you still remember me and your father?"

Leng Feng shook his head.

"Master, madam, when the young master came in, he called me aunt. I wondered, the young master always called me Aunt Lin, why did he suddenly get so distant? Is it really lost his memory?"

"Amnesia?"

"Give me your hand!" Leng Laozi stretched out his hand and signaled Leng Feng to give him his left hand. He was going to take the pulse with Leng Feng.

Leng Feng hesitated for a moment, but still stretched over. Tang Jing called him the pulse. There was no problem, and he was not afraid of being called by Leng's father.

"Huh!"

"Old man, how about my son?"

"Have you been injured before?" Leng Haoran asked with his eyes open.

Leng Feng nodded. It was not a secret. Everyone knew that he was seriously injured when he was in Nanjing and had two broken ribs.

"Son, are you injured?"

"Women, why are you nervous? He is fine and he is almost ready."

"It's fine, it's fine, Aunt Lin, hurry up, let Xiaofei go and buy some fish and meat. You can wash vegetables and cook..."

"Oh, OK, madam, I'll go now."

"Aunt Lin, no more trouble, I will..." Seeing Cheng Suyun's earnest gaze, Leng Feng felt soft and it was really hard to refuse.

A sense of guilt arose in his heart. Although the old couple's son did not die because of him, he has replaced this identity and cannot explain it clearly. Even if it is explained clearly, no one probably believes it.

Now that "Leng Feng" probably has decayed his bones. There is no advanced "DNA" test technology in this era. The truth is too cruel. After revealing the truth, he should be unable to explain it himself.

Now I can only continue to be so confused.

"Feng'er, who are these two?"

"Father, mother, let me introduce you. This is Cong Hu, my sworn brother, this is Xiao Xia, my orderly soldier." Leng Feng hurriedly introduced.

He was a little uncomfortable with the term "dad".

"Since it is Xiaofeng's sworn brother and orderly man, it's a family. Xiu'er, serve tea for the guests!" Leng Haoran greeted, and a 15 or 16-year-old girl walked in with tea.

"Hello, Master!"

Cong Hu and Xiao Xia put down all the things they were carrying. The couple had seen the world. When they saw that Leng Feng brought all the good things that were valuable and that even if they had money, they might not be able to buy.

The old couple comforted her, and her son finally became sensible and knew to respect her parents.

But where did my son get so much money to buy these expensive supplements? Could it be that he learned to embezzle and withhold military pay?

"Feng'er, these things are not cheap. You may not be able to afford them with your little military pay?" The old man was a person who couldn't get into the sand in his eyes. He asked whatever he thought of, regardless of his wife Cheng Suyun winked at him. There was an outsider here, and the old man didn't care about the occasion at all. Wouldn't he ask privately in a while?

Leng Feng was stunned. He didn't pay attention to this. These things were prepared by Wu Xiaoyun, and he himself didn't know the value.

"Father, I am already a major general now. I have given a lot of rewards from Shangfeng, so I still have this little money."

Leng Haoran's face suddenly eased. He almost forgot that his son is now Major General ****, the commander of the first division, and an anti-Japanese hero. No matter how low his value is, it is enough to buy these things.

As long as it is not the wrong origin.

"Old man, the beef and canned fruits were seized from Little Japan, and there was no money." Cong Hu echoed.

"Okay, okay..." When I heard that it was seized by the Japanese, Leng Haoran's heart disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!