"Really?
Hehe, I didn't notice this, but people are alike, it's not surprising, now even many big stars hit their faces, I'm indeed an orphan, and I was raised by an old man.
Chen Feng said with some apprehension.
"Then when Mr.
Chen was young, life must have been very hard, right?"
Guan Xiumei found that the more she looked at Chen Feng, the more she found that he looked very much like Chen Bin's silhouette, could it be that there are really two people in this world who are so similar?
"It's okay, it's not very bitter, the old man is very good to me, he is my only relative."
Of course, Chen Feng knew what Guan Xiumei meant, but he found that he still couldn't face it, maybe one day he would muster up the courage, but at least not now.
"That's good, that's good, actually......
I used to have a son who also had the same name as you, but ......
Soon after he was born, there was an accident and we couldn't keep him, and if he was still here, he would be as old as Mr.
Chen by now.
Guan Xiumei's eyes were a little moist.
"That's really unfortunate, Mrs.
Guan, don't be too sad, if he is still alive, I believe I don't want to see you sad."
Chen Feng's heart ached, and he didn't dare to look her in the eyes.
"Actually......
In fact, I have always believed that he is not dead, I believe that he must still be alive, maybe he is living somewhere, I believe that he will be auspicious. ” Guan Xiumei couldn't help but shed tears, maybe for so many years, she has been suppressing her longing for her son or a kind of guilt, which made her cry.
Chen Feng walked over, suddenly hugged her, patted her lightly on the back and said, "Mrs.
Guan, don't be too sad, if your son hadn't died, he would have missed you too, he may just be lost now, I believe that one day, he will return to you." ” Guan Xiumei's body was shocked, she raised her head, looked at Chen Feng with teary eyes, and said, "Is it true?"
Will he really come back?
” Chen Feng wiped tears on her face with his hand, nodded and said, "Yes, believe me." ” "Thank you, thank you, Mr.
Chen, I feel much better now."
After Guan Xiumei wiped away her tears, she showed a smile to him, which made Chen Feng feel distressed for a while.
"By the way, Mr.
Chen, thank you for the spiritual vegetables you sent, these spiritual vegetables are so precious, I don't know how to repay you, she was ignorant before, and she said those ugly words to you, I apologize to you for her."
Although the spiritual vegetables are precious, for Guan Xiumei, the most precious thing is not the spiritual vegetables, but the fact that these dishes were given to her by Chen Feng.
"It's okay, I didn't take this matter to heart, in fact, these dishes are all grown by myself, it doesn't matter what is precious or not, if you like to eat, I will often send more for you to taste when I am free in the future."
Chen Feng said with a smile.
After Chen Feng and Lin Xinru left Chen's house, the next day, he sent Lin Xinru on the plane, and then drove to Yanjing's largest pet market to have a look, planning to buy a few good Tibetan mastiffs to take care of the villa.
If it weren't for the fact that Huaxia didn't allow private breeding of tigers and lions or something, this guy would still want to go to Bangladesh to get a few back, and now he had to pay attention to the dog king.
Chen Feng drove to the pet market, and after walking a number of shops selling Tibetan mastiffs, he felt not very satisfied, mainly because many Tibetan mastiffs are no longer purebred Tibetan mastiffs, and they have gone to the kingly spirit of Tibetan mastiffs, and have been trained to become a docile pet, and what Chen Feng needs is a real "Oriental Divine Dog".
Tibetan mastiff is produced in the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the Tibetan mastiff has a unique martial appearance, open chest, huge head, full ferocity, outstanding performance, noble king temperament, is recognized by the world as the oldest and rarest large dog breed, known as the "Oriental Divine Dog".
It is like a lion not a lion, like a tiger but not a tiger, fierce and abnormal.
In the Tibetan serf-owning society, only those kings and temple absessors had the right to be qualified to raise them, and were regarded by Tibetans as sacred dogs, tengus, mounts of living Buddhas, and so on.
Those ordinary goods in the pet market, even the real Tibetan mastiff is not counted, how can it be into Chen Feng's eyes, Chen Feng looked at it more and more disappointed, he came to the last store in the pet market - Mastiff King.
It is said that this store is the oldest store in this pet market, he has always had a good reputation in the pet market, Chen Feng walked in, and sure enough, he found a lot of Tibetan mastiffs in the cage, as soon as they saw someone coming in, they immediately began to yell at Chen Feng non-stop.
Chen Feng glared at them, and let the momentum on his body out, and the Tibetan mastiffs that roared at him suddenly trembled and shrunk into a ball, not daring to make any more sounds.
The owner of this shop is a man in his fifties, his complexion is very dark, especially his face, which is more like a black-faced baogong, not so much like a Han Chinese, but a bit like a Tibetan.
The shopkeeper had just heard the roar of the Tibetan mastiff, and suddenly, all of his Tibetan mastiffs had stopped calling, which made him feel a little strange, and when he came out to look, he found a young man admiring these Tibetan mastiffs, and he immediately came over to greet him.
"Sir, do you want to buy a Tibetan mastiff?"
"Look, boss, are all the Tibetan mastiffs in your store here?"
Chen Feng had already looked around just now, although there were a few Tibetan mastiffs here who were still passable, but there was still some distance from the standard in his mind, and he looked a little disappointed.
And Luosang is the owner of this Tibetan mastiff shop, he saw Chen Feng frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied with these Tibetan mastiffs, he knew that the other party was a person who knew the goods, he immediately said enthusiastically: "It depends on the purpose of buying Tibetan mastiffs sir, if Mr. is used as pets, then these Tibetan mastiffs are the most suitable, because they have been trained as soon as they are born, and they will not easily hurt people, if Mr. is to be used as a fighting dog or to take care of the home, then please come with me." ” Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he followed the shopkeeper into the store, and after passing through the passage, he entered an inner courtyard inside, and sure enough, he saw a few Tibetan mastiffs in a few cages, and as soon as he saw a stranger coming in, he immediately stood up, looked at Chen Feng with a pair of fierce eyes, revealing fangs with saliva, and his hair stood up like a hedgehog, making a low voice to Chen Feng.
As soon as Chen Feng's footsteps moved, they immediately roared at him, not so much a roar, but a roar, if it weren't for the cage restricting their freedom, it was estimated that they would have pounced on Chen Feng.