Chapter 159 Clear Eyes

Chapter 159 Clear Eyes

The layout of Xiao Yaoyao's room is a bit playful.

In the darkness, the night lights in the room flickered faintly.

Tang Feng pushed open the door silently and walked into the room.

At this time, the little girl had already fallen asleep, so he walked to the side of the bed, and looked at the little girl who was sleeping soundly by the faint light.

Standing on the edge of the bed, staring at it for a long time, he lowered his head and kissed the small crystal forehead, then quietly walked out of the room and left the villa.

When he left, he didn't say hello to Shangguan, but stopped at the door of Lin Mengjia's room for a while before leaving.

It was already late at night when we left Yunjing Bay and returned to Haoge in Dongcheng.

In the villa, Dabai was lying lazily in the gazebo in the garden. Hearing the movement outside, this big dog with spirituality raised his head. After seeing Tang Feng's figure, he raised his head and roared twice.

This roar seemed to be a protest against Tang Feng leaving him in this cold villa.

Tang Feng smiled and walked into the gazebo.

He squatted down, reached out and stroked Dabai's soft hair twice.

"Hungry, this is specially bought for you." Tang Feng shook the food box in his hand and said with a smile.

On the way back from Yunjing Bay, he thought that Dabai, who had been left in the villa by himself, might not have eaten all day, so he made a detour to the night market to buy some meat.

The big white head leaned over, sniffed the food box twice, and then roared twice.

This roar, compared to the roar just now, is much lighter.

The meat in the whole three food boxes, the huge Dabai, was swept away by the wind and quickly wiped out.

After he was full, Dabai stood up, stretched his waist, rubbed his head on Tang Feng's legs twice, and let out two cheerful roars.

The night is getting darker.

"Let's go, let's go to Daqingshan."

Stepping into Daqing Mountain again, Tang Feng was no longer alone, and beside him was a huge dog.

Speechless that night.

In the early morning, when he took Dabai back to Haoge Pavilion in Dongcheng, it was just dawn, and as usual, the villa area was deserted and there was no one to be seen.

In fact, the occupancy rate of Haoge in Dongcheng is very low.

The villas here have already been sold out, but after many people buy and decorate, they rarely move in.

After all, those who can afford a house in Dongcheng Haoge are either rich or expensive. Such people often don't only have one house, and many of them are not in Pingyang on weekdays.

Not only this Dongcheng Haoge, but also most high-end residential areas in Pingyang.

All the properties in the community were sold out, but after a few years, in the huge community, at night, the bright houses were sparsely sparse, pitiful as hell.

The rapid development of the city has brought about common problems.

Tang Feng has seen all kinds of civilizations in the star sea for thousands of years, but, like the earth, there are hundreds of countries, and the civilization that has been wandering in the barbaric era for thousands of years, even if you look at the entire star sea, you can't see it. is rare.

Real estate has created many rich people, but it also brings some problems that are selectively ignored by people.

And these problems, the troubles that may eventually cause, perhaps, will have to be borne by ordinary people.

Regarding these problems, Tang Feng could see them, but he would not express any opinions.

Every civilization has its own development path. Perhaps, on this path, there will be repetitions and detours. However, as long as the fire of civilization is not extinguished, then they will climb to the peak of civilization sooner or later.

Among the super technological civilizations in this star sea, which one has not come from a weak one step by step.

"You... hello." A weak female voice came from not far away.

Following the sound, there was a thin woman sitting on a wicker chair beside the fence of a villa.

At this early morning, a woman was sitting alone on a chair outside the villa, which seemed a little abnormal.

Normally, at this time, young people are either sleeping at home or going to work, but almost no one is sitting outside the house at this time.

Because, this kind of thing should belong to the elderly.

Looking at the woman on the wicker chair, Tang Feng stopped in his tracks.

In just two days, this woman looked weaker than that night, and her whole body's energy and spirit had been slackened.

Just looking at it at a glance, it feels like he is dying of illness and will pass away at any moment.

Indeed, this woman's yang energy has been overdrawn, and now she has stepped into the gate of hell with one leg, and maybe in the next second, she will take her last breath.

Frail body, pale face.

It's just that none of this can cover up those bright eyes.

The bright eyes were full of tiredness, but in these eyes, they were very clear, without the filthiness of ordinary people at all.

There is no greed, no desire, there is only a trace of nostalgia for this world.

The woman was sitting on the rattan chair, looking at Tang Feng with those clear eyes, and forced a smile on her pale face.

Seeing that smile, Tang Feng's heart was involuntarily touched.

Suddenly, he remembered a person from a long time ago.

That was also a woman, although she was just an ordinary woman, but for that woman, he stepped into the Nine Nethers, and fought with the Lord of the Nine Nethers on the road to the underworld for several days.

He remembered clearly that when the woman in his memory looked at him for the last time, that gaze was also like this.

Stopping, he thought for a while, but in the end, he still didn't choose to leave.

He walked over slowly and stopped in front of the thin woman.

He stood and looked down at the woman sitting on the wicker chair.

The woman looked up at him, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

"If you speak, I can help you." After a moment of silence, Tang Feng finally spoke first, breaking the silence here.

The woman on the wicker chair was still looking up at him. When she heard his words, she opened her lips and smiled. The smile was very pale, but there was no affectation at all.

"I've been thinking about a question for the past two days, did I kill my mother?" The woman on the wicker chair raised her head and said sadly.

Tang Feng stood there, looking at the woman in front of him with a calm expression.

He is used to seeing life and death, and, to monks, life and death are nothing but reincarnations of living beings.

What about death?

As long as the soul is immortal, there will always be a day when it will be reborn as a human being.