Chengfeng looks serious.

Leng Yichen directly put down his work after hearing his voice.

"Where is uncle Lin now?"

There was something mixed in his mind.

What if the news you hear is not good news?

"There is a humble house in the southwest of the woods next to the cemetery. Uncle Lin lives there."

Cemetery.

It is indeed a cemetery.

I thought uncle Lin was in the cemetery.

Just, why would he rather live in a humble house, a person in pain, rather than let them see, really do not want to let them worry?

Leng Yichen put down all the company's affairs after knowing the news. Now finding Lin Shu is the most important thing.

"Take the wind and lead the way. Let's go and have a look. "

Leng Yichen spoke.

Yes, young master

Chengfeng nods.

Take Leng Yichen to the direction of the cemetery.

On the way, Leng Yichen wanted to call an Xiaojing, but in the end he didn't.

He wanted to make everything clear before going out.

Now it has been confirmed that uncle Lin lives there, but according to his personality, he will not easily return to his cold home after leaving.

Leng Yichen had some ideas in mind.

In fact, the cemetery is not far away. In about an hour, they will arrive at their destination,

the rest of the way depends on walking. When walking to Uncle Lin's residence, Leng Yichen's face is getting worse and worse.

This section of the road is no different from the usual mountain road. It is not easy to walk at all.

Does uncle Lin live here?

Leng Yichen's heart seems to have a kind of compassion slip by.

If he had noticed, uncle Lin would not have lived in this environment. He really didn't know how Uncle Lin adapted to this environment.

When we got to the hut, it was very quiet.

This hut is not a house at all. It's winter now. The house has no use except for shelter from the wind.

"Chengfeng, how can uncle Lin adapt to such a life?"

Leng Yichen opened his mouth, but Chengfeng did not answer.

Leng Yichen knocked on the door of the hut, but no one answered.

Is uncle Lin gone?

Leng Yichen had a bad feeling in his heart.

Cold Yichen kicked the door open, but he didn't see Uncle Lin's body in the room.

Uncle Lin should be out of the door. Since he is out, wait for him to come back.

"Young master, it seems that uncle Lin is not here."

"Of course I know, and I see it."

Leng Yichen spoke.

The expression is calm a lot, calm a lot.

Chengfeng did not speak again, afraid to offend Leng Yichen.

Standing behind Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen waited for a long time, but did not see Uncle Lin come back.

It's getting late.

"Young master? Do you want to wait? "

Chengfeng asked.

Leng Yichen insisted on standing in place, without moving.

"Young master."

"Wait a little longer."

Leng Yichen insisted on being in place.

Persistent appearance, no one can shake.

However, the temperature around is getting lower and lower, and there is no uncle Lin.

"Young master, maybe uncle Lin knew we had been here and left ahead of time."

Chengfeng reminds me.

Leng Yichen shook his head.

Looking at the simple layout of the room, I always feel that the man is still there.

"Go back."

He said suddenly.

Chengfeng nods.

If Uncle Lin is deliberately hiding himself, then he doesn't have to chase that person.

Leng Yichen wrote some words on a note.

The font is very free and easy.

"Uncle Lin, I miss you very much. Come back. We are all waiting for you. "

A few simple words, including these days looking for uncle Lin all the way.

An Xiaojing also called.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Her voice sounded anxious.

All day, there was no news of Leng Yichen.

Unlike usual, Leng Yichen will call himself at noon.

"I found uncle Lin's house, just. No one has him. "

Leng Yichen hesitated to speak.

An Xiaojing took a breath from the phone.

"Found it?"

"Well, he's just not here. I'll go back first. "

Leng Yichen said.

And Chengfeng said goodbye here.Leng Yichen returned to the villa.

Xuemu is still sleeping, but Xiaoli sees Daddy running over.

"Daddy."

Xiao Li called.

Leng Yichen picked up Xiao Li.

A kiss on the face of my son.

An Xiaojing is standing at the door.

"Without him?"

"And we found it, and it was supposed to be hiding."

Leng Yichen asked Chengfeng to transport some stoves for heating to the house.

Never thought that at the edge of Uncle Lin's life, he should have lived such a miserable life.

And all this is his own choice.

"Uncle Lin, what's the trouble?"

Anxiao unconsciously turned the corner of her mouth.

I don't know how to express the taste in my heart.

When we got to the house, the other servants had set the table.

An Xiaojing has no appetite at all.

Leng Yichen did not eat much as usual.

"In fact, uncle Lin took good care of me in those years. Including grandfather. And my father. And the dawn. "

Speaking of the dawn, Leng Yichen's body could not help shaking.

It's been a long time since I went to see the dawn.

Maybe Yu Zhenhuan blocked the news related to dawn.

"Well, I know all about it."

An Xiaojing nodded.

"He didn't even want to accept my help, but chose a person to experience and feel at the last moment of his life."

An Xiaojing shook her head.

"Don't think so."

Now she comes to comfort Leng Yichen.

"I did everything I could."

Leng Yichen's eyes dim a lot.

It's like a kind of separation.

He never thought that it was such a way to say goodbye to Uncle Lin.

Not even a complete goodbye.

There wasn't even a present for him to leave.

Or, if he really left the world, his ashes could not be caught by himself.

"Daddy."

Xiao Li shows Leng Yichen his painting in the daytime.

It's a lovely cartoon.

The mountains in the picture are all green.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a red cabin.

The cabin looked so lonely and isolated.

But it is also so spotless.

Leng Yichen looked at the painting a little strange.

Xiao Li's paintings are like Uncle Lin's cabin that he found today.

What's different is the scene around.

It's winter now. Xiaoli's painting is more like spring.

"Daddy, is spring coming?"

Xiao Li's eyes seem to be full of stars, and the bright smile dispels all remorse in Leng Yichen's heart.

At that moment, something seemed to be relieved.

"Xiaoli, spring is coming. Thank you very much

Leng Yichen understood that no matter how Lin Shu chose, in his heart, the man just went to this mountain forest to live a carefree life.

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