59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Feng stood at the gate of Compound No. 95, listening quietly to the movements inside.

After a while, he came up with an idea and decided to let Chen Jianguo take action himself.

After all, the cause of this incident was his desire to protect the reputation of his beloved second uncle.

"Big pot, drink up!"

Chen Li shouted, holding the bottle high.

Just at this moment, Xu Damao happened to walk out of the house.

What a narrow road the three people's eyes met in an instant.

"Hey!" The little girl threw the bottle in her hand without hesitation.

Unfortunately, her strength was too weak and the bottle only flew a few meters away before falling to the ground.

Xu Damao was so frightened that he stepped back several meters.

This attracted the attention of all the children playing in the front yard, such as the children of the Yan family.

Chen Li hid half of her body behind Chen Feng, daring only to show a small part of her head, her little eyes full of excitement.

"Big pot, I broke it once, can I buy a soda?"

The little girl asked, her eyes full of expectation and desire.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and gently pinched her small and delicate nose.

"That won't work. If you don't hit it, it won't count."

"Hey, Xiaofeng, how could you let Xiaoli hit someone with something!"

Yan Bugui winked at them at the door and said righteously, "I have to remind you that if you hurt anyone, I will go to your grandfather to argue with him, and the medical expenses and lost wages will be borne by your family."

Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Uncle, don't worry. If I really want to teach him a lesson, I will do it myself. There is no need for Xiaoli to do it."

"Besides, maybe a good beating from me will help him change his lecherous habits. It's better than running into some village bullies or rogues when you go to the countryside, getting beaten half to death and then thrown into a cold ditch."

"You know, in the countryside in November every year, the freezing cold ditches can freeze many people to death."

Chen Feng stared at Xu Damao with a sharp gaze, smiled calmly, and asked softly, "Are you right, Xu Damao?"

Xu Damao was very timid and was frightened by his sharp eyes so much that he took several steps back.

After all, he was a little scared because of Chen Feng's deliberate words to scare him!

"Haha, I have something else to do, Uncle Third, I'm going home."

Chen Feng almost laughed out loud.

It turned out that Xu Damao was tough on the outside but weak on the inside, all show and no substance. No wonder he was beaten half to death by Sha Zhu every time.

They don’t dare to fight in front of others, but only do things behind their backs.

However, after the storm started, this guy rose from the counter-attack bangs to become a team leader, and then became one of the seven rebellious deputy directors of the steel rolling mill. I don't know how many people's families were broken up to pave the way for his success.

Without political achievements, you can’t become deputy director!

Watching Xu Damao's departing back, Yan Bugui stepped forward and said with an elder's smile, "Xiao Feng, Xu Damao is a despicable and shameless villain. Why are you arguing with him?"

"Are you free this weekend? We can go fishing together."

Chen Feng said, "I was the one who introduced Zhuzi to Teacher Ran. Teacher Yan, there is an old saying that goes, it is better to destroy a temple than to destroy a marriage. As a teacher, you should have some basic moral bottom line, otherwise how can you be a role model?"

Yan Bugui's face instantly became extremely embarrassed, and he quickly explained: "I just think that Sha Zhu is not worthy of Teacher Ran!"

As soon as he said this, Yan Bugui suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his tone.

He was secretly annoyed. Why did he feel like he was afraid of Chen Feng?

But when he raised his head and met Chen Feng's calm and deep gaze, a trace of fear rose involuntarily in his heart.

"Teacher Yan, take care of yourself."

After a little pretense, Chen Feng turned around and left happily, leaving Yan Bugui in deep thought...

Hehe, I can’t scare you to death!

Chen Feng waved to Chen Li and took his sister home.

Yan Bugui woke up as if from a dream, and said in astonishment: "That's not right! I clearly closed the door, how could you still hear it so clearly?"

He looked at his door in confusion, then looked at his son Yan Jiekuang and daughter Yan Jiedi, and finally his gaze stopped at the door.

"Did Xiaofeng come in just now?" he asked nervously.

"No."

Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi answered in unison.

impossible?

Yan Bugui suddenly felt annoyed, and the images of Zhuge Wuhou, who was able to plan everything for himself, and Liu Qingtian, who was able to slay a dragon in plain clothes, suddenly appeared in his mind.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of these ridiculous thoughts.

"I'd better go to Xu Damao's house. Remember to call me when the steamed bread is ready."

He pondered secretly, thinking that if he took a step back, he would have a broader horizon. Continuing to fight with the Chen family would probably only bring him more trouble.

He is not a coward, but he knows the current situation!

When Chen Feng came back, Zhou Qing had already taken 50 kilograms of sea catfish, Bohai knife fish and three kilograms of prawns to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to complete the "mission".

Seeing the two bottles of soda in Chen Li's bag, Zhou Jing's eyes rolled, he chuckled, and then took out an oil-paper bag from his arms.

An enticing aroma emanated from the paper package, which was a package of small yellow croaker slices that he had specially brought.

Zhou Jing gently shook the oil paper bag, deliberately dangling it in front of Chen Li, and asked softly: "Little Lili, do you want to eat meat?"

The little girl stared at the oil paper bag with her big eyes, and a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she still suppressed her greed and nodded vigorously.

Zhou Jing was delighted when he saw this. He immediately opened the oil paper package and showed the fried golden and crispy fish slices to the little girl. Then he smiled and said, "As long as you give me a bottle of soda, I will exchange this delicious meat with you!"

However, what Zhou Jing never expected was that the little girl just took a look at the small fish slices, then shook her head seriously and said, "Uncle, I'm not hungry now."

After saying that, she turned around triumphantly and followed Chen Feng, quickly walking into the wing room.

After hearing what the little girl said, Zhou Jing was stunned. He widened his eyes and looked at the little girl's back in disbelief. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

He murmured to himself: "This little girl is really quite clever..."

The bed in the room was a little messy, and there were some traces of canned water left. It seemed that Chen Li and Chen Hao had been looking for food on it quite a lot.

This is normal!

No matter which family the children come from, if they are hungry at home, they will make a big fuss!

The cabinet left by Chen Feng has been emptied.

In all likelihood, it was eaten secretly by Chen Hao and Chen Li at night.

"Little Lily, did you sleep next to me at night?"

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl squatted down and took out a few moldy cakes from her shoes.

"The cauldron is yours."

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched.

Prevent fire, theft and Chen Hao, you have reached a new level of defense!

"Lily, shoes are the dirtiest. You can't eat anything you put in them."

I threw everything in her hands away, and then carefully taught her many techniques for hiding things, such as putting them under the bed, at the back of the cupboard...

Zhou Jing brought in the fish slices and asked, "Is this for you?"

Chen Feng opened his backpack and took out three wrapping papers, which were several times more than what Zhou Jing had.

"Uncle, I appreciate your kindness, really, but next time if you want to bring food, please tell me."

Zhou Jing became a little autistic.

I thought I was giving them a surprise, but I didn't expect that Chen Feng had already prepared everything.

"Okay, I'll give it to the old man as a snack."

"Scatter, scatter those in front!"

Outside the door came Chen Hao's loud shouts and the exclamations of Jiang Hongjun and a group of other children.

When Chen Feng took Chen Li out, he saw Chen Hao riding a bicycle from the alley outside the door, directly to the threshold, and stopped steadily in the courtyard.

The old man put down the yellow croaker bun, took out a stick from the room and handed it to Chen Feng.

Only one word.

"beat!"