Chapter 591

Yue son pulls Qin Feng's beard: "although Mr. Qin has changed his shape, I can recognize the peach blossom eyes at once."

Huo Yichen and Huo Yihan stand in front of Qin Feng.

Both of them couldn't believe their eyes. They looked up and down at Qin Feng for several times. Look at his dark red skin, look at his beard, look at his hair that is not short to the neck, look at the white black half sleeves and camouflage green trousers with holes in his knees. More than ten yuan rubber shoes on the feet are worn by migrant workers on construction sites. And now he looks more sloppy than migrant workers.

"Daddy, second uncle, master Qin, don't you know each other?" Yue'er reminds them.

Huo Yichen took a step forward and stretched out his hand, but he didn't know whether to fall on Qin Feng's shoulder or arm. Finally, he clenched his fist and hammered his chest: "I haven't seen you for two years. Where have you been? Are you still a human on earth?"

Qin Feng laughed: "of course, I'm from the earth."

Huo Yichen punched again: "do you know how worried uncle Qin and uncle Qin's mother are about you in the past two years. They came to me several times and asked me to find your whereabouts, but the people I sent out had to turn over the 9.6 million square meters of land, and still there was no whereabouts for you. "

Qin Feng still smiles: "I'm back. All beard and tail, no hair missing

Huo Yihan saw a lot of people around him and said, "elder brother, young master Qin, let's go back here and talk about it in detail."

Indeed, this is not a place to talk. And look at Qin Feng a face tired, dusty, also need to have a good rest.

Huo Yichen takes over yue'er and doesn't let Qin Feng hold him. Huo Yihan takes over Qin Feng's big backpack and goes to meet with blue star and Luolan.

Along the way, Bluestar really had too many words to ask Qin Feng, but he turned to look out of the window and didn't ask anything.

Qin Feng has changed, not only in appearance, but also in eyes and bones. The things from inside to outside are different from before. His face was rough and dry, and his eyes were covered with frost. His eyes are no longer frivolous, no longer frivolous, no longer cynical, nothing matters. But precipitated a kind of thing called vicissitudes. This thing makes people mature, makes people taste, and makes people difficult to see through.

Luo Lan saw Qin Feng for the first time, looked at him half way, and asked in a puzzled voice: "sister-in-law, who is this strange person?"

Blue Star couldn't help laughing and whispered back: "he used to be the most famous master Qin in Kyoto. No one knows him. It's your big brother's faxiao, best friend, friend. I just left for two years, but I didn't think about it. I came back like this. "

Lorraine picked out the corner of his eye: "Yuwu? Forgive me for not seeing it at all

Blue Star sighed: "yes, now in addition to that pair or slightly raised slender peach blossom eyes, I really can't find a little shadow of him before."

Huo Yichen was frightened by Qin Feng's appearance in the Qin family, so he took Qin Feng back to Yulin villa first.

When Zhang Ma saw Qin Feng, she didn't dare to recognize him. She thought he had come back from Africa, so she went to the next bowl of noodles.

Qin Feng is really hungry. He sits at the table impolitely and eats a bowl of noodles. The appearance of that wolf down is no different from that of a tramp who has been hungry for a long time. Zhang's mother was moved and wiped the corner of her eyes secretly: "Mr. Qin, you have suffered so much outside."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "I didn't suffer outside. I just got used to eating like this. I forgot to change my time."

Huo Yihan calls the company's stylist Lao ou and asks him to come home to give Qin Feng a haircut and shave. Qin Feng, who has been slovenly for a long time, has been absent-minded for a moment when he sees himself in the mirror. Reach out to touch his face and hair, and then laugh at himself: "the foundation is good, no way, I am still so handsome."

Huo Yichen came downstairs: "don't be poor. Your guest room is still reserved for you. The hot water is ready. Go and take a bath. After washing, you can tell us about your great achievements in the past two years. "

Qin Feng was also impolite. He went upstairs, took a few steps and asked, "don't throw away my hair and beard. I want to keep them as a souvenir."

Xiao Sun, who cleaned up the hair, quickly put it in a bag and put it carefully.

The children are coaxed by special nannies. These people are curious and patient waiting for Qin Feng to come down.

Half an hour later, Qin Feng came downstairs. The clothes of migrant workers were changed, and they were probably the most normal clothes in the past. A light gray leisure suit highlights his no longer emaciated body and shows his firmness and refinement.

The first thing that a fresh Qin Feng came over was to pat Huo Yihan on the shoulder: "OK, you, I left for two years, you not only married a wife, but also gave birth to a son."

Huo Yihan snorted: "do you think two years is very short? So tell us what you've been doing in the last two years. "

Qin Feng sat on the sofa, holding up a glass of water, looking at the water clear and clean, don't know how, but the hand gradually tighten, close more tightly."I haven't been in a place in the past two years. When I left at first, I just wanted to go to the cleanest place in the world and purify my mind with the purity of nature. So I went to Tibet on foot, saw the holy snow mountains, saw the blue sky without haze, saw the pure faces of herdsmen's children, and put their yaks and sheep. It's really a good place. It's really a place for people to purify their mind. "

Blue Star asked curiously: "so, have you been in Tibet? But later, Yi Chen sent people to look for you there many times, and there was no news about you. "

Qin Feng drank the glass of water in one breath, but he did not put it down. He still held it tightly: "I stayed in Tibet for a month. I thought I would go to the Potala Palace again at last, and then I set out to come back. However, I met a man in the Potala Palace. His name is Abu. He is a craftsman. He spent his whole life painting for Buddha in Potala Palace. But he also has a part-time job, which is to pick up things in the garbage can every day.

The Potala Palace is full of tourists. Many of the mineral water that has not been drunk is thrown into the garbage can by the side of the road. I'm one of them, and I don't think it's wrong. However, this time, as soon as I threw half a bottle of water into the garbage can, Abramovich went over and picked up the half bottle of water I had lost. I thought he was just an ordinary old man picking up waste, but Abramovich looked at the bottle with a look of pain, and then slowly poured the half bottle of water into a plastic bucket he was carrying with him... "

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