Rebirth of a Farmer's Dad

The bamboo pole didn't successfully bring Wang Dana back, but Luo Feng wasn't surprised at all; it was all within his expectations. It seemed that Wang Dana was determined to get involved this time.

Although the two had some disagreements before, Wang Dana had been with him for so long, and he had done a lot of hard work to help his wedding planning company establish itself in this area. Well, if it could help his old friend resolve a matter on his mind, he would do this favor even if it meant losing money.

Since the bamboo pole hadn't brought Wang Dana back, it seemed Luo Feng would have to handle the matter personally. Actually, Luo Feng knew in his heart that Wang Dana was doing this on purpose, because he knew that ultimately only Luo Feng could make the decisions, and everyone else's words didn't count. Oh well, he'd give the guy face. Luo Feng left the wedding courtyard and went straight to Wang Dana's house, because he knew that Wang Dana had nowhere else to go besides his home.

Just as Luo Feng had predicted, Wang Dana was indeed at home, and Luo Feng found him without any effort.

"Why are you here? Let me tell you, don't try to persuade me anymore. My mind is made up, and no one can change it." Wang Dan took the package, and when Luo Feng came to his door, he assumed Wang Dan was there to persuade him to go back. So he looked up at Luo Feng and said this.

"Alright, stop being stubborn. I agree to this." Having spent so much time together, Luo Feng naturally knew Wang Dana's temper. This guy was the kind of person who could never lose face, no matter what, and he was a typical stubborn mule who could only be coaxed.

"Why did you change your mind? Didn't you say you were too busy?" Wang Dana was a little puzzled by Qingdao Luo Feng's words.

"Alright, I know you have something on your mind. Don't keep it bottled up inside, it'll make you sick." Luo Feng said this and turned to leave.

Upon hearing Luo Feng's words, Wang Dana froze, opening his mouth as if to say something.

"Wait, come back here! You need to find me some more help, otherwise I'll be overwhelmed." Wang Dana shouted at Luo Feng's back, but Luo Feng had already reached the gate of his yard.

"This is none of my business. You are the one who is in charge of this matter, so you should also be responsible for resolving any troubles that arise. If you don't have the ability, then you can't blame anyone else." Luo Feng said casually, making sarcastic remarks.

"I accept this, but you have to let me meet the young couple first, otherwise how will the wedding go?"

“That’s easy to do. They’ve already given me their address. If you’re free now, we can go over there.”

"Wait here, I'll pack up and leave right away. You'd better go out and buy some things to take with you; after all, he's a wounded soldier!"

"I know this without you reminding me," Luo Feng's voice came from afar.

Sometimes, things don't need to be explained so clearly. They've been working together for a while now, so they have a certain level of understanding. Although they enjoy playful banter and arguments, it's just a way for them to have fun. That's how some relationships are; they argue and then develop feelings for each other. Even though they might feel like killing each other when they're together, the other will feel lonely if one isn't around.

This must be what people often call a love-hate relationship. Of course, Luo Feng didn't know why this situation had arisen between him and Wang Dana, but he was certain that he was definitely not a gay man, and Wang Dana was not some kind of pervert.

After making all the necessary preparations, Luo Feng and Wang Dana set off. They had assumed that since Liu Tao had managed to find their way here, he probably lived near the county seat. However, after inquiring in several villages near the county seat, they discovered that the address provided by Wang Dana was for a village about 20 miles away from the county seat.

Upon learning this, Luo Feng and Wang Dana began to have second thoughts. If they had known the journey was so long, they should have found a vehicle. This round trip of forty or fifty miles would probably exhaust them!

Therefore, Luo Feng specifically sought Wang Dana's opinion, asking him if he wanted to give up and go home. Who knew that Wang Dana was actually quite stubborn at this point? He gritted his teeth and refused Luo Feng's suggestion. He knew Luo Feng was deliberately joking with him, but he also believed that once he had spoken up and decided to do something, there was no reason to give up halfway.

To be honest, since they got the tractor, Luo Feng and Wang Dana haven't walked much. They usually just stroll around the county town; who would walk dozens of miles for no reason? But looking at Wang Dana's current behavior, Luo Feng seemed to understand something. It seemed this man's success wasn't without reason; at least his perseverance was quite admirable.

However, his fate has been quite bitter. He finally found the girl he loved, but they couldn't stay together for life. And to make matters worse, he's a man of deep affection, still unable to forget his ex-girlfriend. If it weren't for this, with his current circumstances, how could he not find a wife and still be single?

Thinking about this, Luo Feng suddenly realized how similar Wang Dana's experience was to his own. Although their experiences differed, the hardships they endured were remarkably similar. He wondered why fate seemed to enjoy playing tricks on people like them. Was this merely a game God played for his amusement?

"May Heaven bless this poor man!" Luo Feng suddenly let out a long sigh, which made Wang Dana, who was standing next to him, think that he had gone mad again, so he quickly waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"What are you doing? You're always walking around in front of me. I'm annoyed, even if you're not," Luo Feng replied irritably.

"I saw you standing there in a daze, muttering something unintelligible, and I thought you'd gone crazy again," Wang Dana said, giving Luo Feng a disapproving look. He thought to himself, "What kind of person is he? He doesn't appreciate kindness."

"What are you thinking? How could I be delusional? You're always thinking about ghosts and spirits. I really don't know how you, an old fogey, have survived to this day." Luo Feng was habitually rude to Wang Dana, and perhaps this approach wouldn't work on him either.

"How can you not tell right from wrong? I was just trying to help you out of kindness, why are you blaming me now?" Wang Dana jumped up and down in anger.

"Come on, you can still jump around in this weather? With that kind of energy, you should hurry up and get back. We need to get back early tonight to prepare," Luo Feng said, shivering. Before they knew it, it was November, and the weather was starting to get cooler.

"Looks like I need to find some time to buy my daughter some warm clothes. Maybe the store can launch hot pot in a while; anyway, that stuff is really simple as long as you have a broth." Luo Feng thought to himself.