The stone carving was polished in the morning. After school at noon, Zhang Haixing picked up Chen Li. After lunch, around 12:, little Zhuzhu and her sister Zhulin, who really wanted to try Chen Li's car toy bed, came.

"Zhuzhu, you are here. My new bed is so fun."

Chen Li, who had just finished eating and was surrounding Chen Feng, watching him erect the stone sculpture in the middle of the yard with the base buried in the soil, immediately took Zhu Zhu and Zhu Lin to the bedroom to show off when she saw her friends coming in.

After a while, the laughter of three girls was heard from the bedroom.

As expected, Zhu Lin, a girl of eight or nine years old, was also sliding!

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

After lunch, several children in the backyard came over with small buckets to fetch water. It was near the end of July, the weather was getting hotter, and the little ones liked to come here to fetch water to cool themselves down.

"Do you know me?"

"know."

"It's good that you know him. From now on, you have to bow to him when you see him. Do you understand?"

"I understand. The teacher said that we should salute."

These kids are Chen Feng's followers and Chen Hao's followers, and their main job is to be obedient.

Indeed, he saluted the stone statue facing north and south seriously.

Chen Feng was slightly different. He performed three particularly polite and supreme salutes.

He plans to worship three times a day from now on!

The old man who was summering under the grape trellis smiled and said, "It's no use for you to flatter him here. He doesn't know. If you want to see him, grandpa will arrange it for you."

"Grandpa, no need, he's so busy, I won't bother him!"

Chen Feng said very seriously.

He is not flattering!

The three girls in the room had been playing for half an hour and were not bored yet. They were unwilling to take a nap even when Chen Feng went in to ask them to. However, after Zhou Qing went in, the little girl immediately lay down.

Close your eyes and don't move.

Little Zhuzhu was lying beside her. When she saw this, she quickly closed her eyes and grabbed her sister's pants, kindly reminding her to lie down and go to sleep.

Only Zhu Lin felt a little shy and came down the ladder awkwardly.

"Hello Auntie!"

"Zhu Lin, you still have classes in the afternoon, so take a nap and stop playing. Come back to play after school or on holiday."

Zhou Qing said with a smile that she quite liked girls like Zhu Lin who came from a scholarly family, and she often wondered in her heart whether her second son was worthy of her.

"Okay, Auntie."

Zhu Lin kicked her little sister lightly and said, "Just go to sleep. What does it mean to give her such a smug smile?

Laugh at her for being slow?

Zhou Qing went out with a smile, and Chen Li and Zhu Zhu opened their eyes immediately.

"My mother won't let me play anymore!"

"I still want to play."

"Me too, but my mother won't let me."

The two little girls were unwilling and kept twisting their little butts.

If they turn over on a hard bed, their arms may be hurt by the pressure, but rolling on this soft bed not only does not cause pressure and pain, but it is also quite fun for them.

"My mom is so annoying sometimes!"

"Uh-huh."

Zhu Zhu agreed very much, and her mother also hated it and never allowed her to go out to play.

"Go to sleep!"

Zhu Lin lay down comfortably. The bed was soft. Just as the little girl said, it was much more comfortable than the hard bed they had slept on before.

And the room wasn't hot at all.

They played for so long and didn't feel hot at all.

"whee."

After making a fuss for a while, the two little girls felt sleepy and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

Zhu Lin couldn't sleep, so she opened her eyes and looked at the drawing above the bed.

This is Chen Li's own masterpiece - a postmodern impressionist masterwork. If it is brought to the United States, it might even win an award or something.

At least in Chen Feng's eyes, the so-called Impressionism in the West is probably like this.

After watching for a long time, Zhu Lin actually fell asleep.

At 1:50, Zhang Haixing came in and woke the three of them up.

"Sister, are you coming to sleep?" Chen Li's eyes were hazy and she was not yet conscious.

"Get up, it's time to go to school!" Zhang Haixiong pinched her face and pulled her up from the middle of the bed.

On the other side, Zhu Lin woke up her sister.

"Lily, who painted these pictures?"

"Hehe, this is what I drew. It looks good, right? My boss said I'm a painting genius and I can even win an award." The little girl was very happy when talking about this.

Zhu Lin couldn't help but glance at the ceiling of the bed.

It made her feel dizzy!

Chen Feng is either blind or he loves you too much!

Zhang Haixiong sent them to school. Chen Feng went out of the city, packed three pheasants into his schoolbag, and rode his bicycle to Huang Xin's house.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?"

The old lady guarding the gate of the compound asked.

"I'm looking for Uncle Huang Xin."

"Oh, their house is in the backyard. Goudan, take him to Huang Rui's house in the backyard."

The auntie called out and enthusiastically arranged for an eight-year-old boy to lead the way for Chen Feng.

But the boy was a little unhappy: "Grandma, I told you not to call me by my nickname in front of others. My name is Wang Tiejun now."

"Okay, Goudan!" said the aunt with a smile.

"grandmother!"

Chen Feng quickly took out three candies and gave them to him to prevent him from continuing to make trouble.

There are still many pickpockets in Beijing now, and the aunties and children in every courtyard are on guard against them.

"Oh, sugar!"

Wang Goudan shouted in surprise, but when he realized something was wrong it was too late for him to shut up.

The old lady seemed to have bound feet, but she ran over very quickly, took two of the three candies in his hand, and gave them to a child playing in the mud nearby.

"Let's go." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Hey, big brother, do you have any candy?"

Wang Goudan asked as he walked.

"Why, you want candy so much?"

"Of course, sugar, who doesn't like it?"

After a few steps, I arrived at the backyard.

"Huang Lin, someone is looking for your dad."

Huang Xin was not at home and Huang Rui was at work. Only his wife, a young son and two daughters were there.

"Why are you looking for my dad?"

Huang Lin, wearing a patched shirt, was outside guarding his father's treasure, tea trees grown in several jars. The tea trees needed sunlight and water during the day.

Need to move into the room at night.

He was reading a comic book, and when he saw the person coming, he looked at Chen Feng curiously and interrogated him like a little adult.

"I'm Chen Feng. A few days ago, your father gave his favorite Biluochun to my grandfather. I went out hunting this afternoon and happened to hunt a pheasant, so I'll give one to your family."

Chen Feng smiled and took out a handful of candies. Huang Lin did not take it, but shouted to the room behind.

"Mom, sister, my dad's savior is here, and he brought a pheasant with him."

This guy has a loud voice!

As soon as he shouted, his mother and sister heard it and hurried out to greet the guests.

But people from other families also came out!

A lifesaver!

Pheasant!

This sounds like gossip!

"Hey, Huang Lin, what happened to your father, and your savior?"

“You look so young.”

"So handsome too!"

Chen Feng felt like a tiger in a zoo, being stared at by a group of people.

This is so embarrassing!

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