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

After staying in Zhoujiagou for five days, feeding the piglets for two days to prevent them from getting sick in the cold winter, and going fishing three times at the beach with the Xu father and son, Chen Feng returned with a sack of fresh seafood, a sack of dried seafood, and a gift from Xu Guohua.

At this time, the road conditions were frozen and just right for driving.

It happened to be the weekend and the heavy snow had stopped. Although it was still cloudy in Tianjin, the sun was out in Beijing.

It was already past three in the afternoon when we returned to Nanluoguxiang, which happened to be the warmest time of the day.

Many elderly people sit in the yard with their children to bask in the sun.

Of course, it is definitely warmer to sit by a fire, but not every family is willing to spend a few cents to get coal to boil water. Most people come out wearing clothes that have been patched many times.

"Xiao Feng, I want to borrow your motorcycle to go to the northwest. How long will it take to get there?"

Liu Haizhong was not at home, but came to their yard and talked to the old man.

Seeing Chen Feng pushing a motorcycle in, he couldn't help but ask.

Riding a motorcycle to the northwest?

You really dare to think!

Chen Feng smiled and said, "If you can get a ton of gasoline, I'll take you there."

"Cauldron!"

An extremely excited voice came from the study.

In just a dozen seconds, a figure rushed out like a gust of wind and ran towards him.

He Yushui, Zhu Lin, Zhu Zhu, Li Jie, Huo Ling, and an unfamiliar girl, about five or six years old, wearing a military coat, walked out with Huo Ling.

"Cauldron!"

"Ah!"

"Da Guo, I miss you every day when you are not at home!" Chen Li held his left hand and shook it vigorously, acting coquettishly and funny.

"Really? Are there any snacks and canned fruits left that I left?" Chen Feng smiled and handed two sacks to his father.

Chen Jianjun carried it to the kitchen, and his footprints were deeply imprinted in the snow on the floor tiles.

"Big Pot, Sister Yushui is too thin. I feel sorry for her, so I feed her a lot!" Chen Li responded using the words she learned from Sha Zhu.

Ran Qiuye felt very familiar!

"Then who of you eats more?" Chen Feng asked.

Chen Li showed an embarrassed expression, which meant that the little girl would never lie in front of her big brother.

"It was originally half, but I saw that my sister couldn't finish it, so I helped her eat a little bit."

"You greedy little fat boy!" Chen Feng pinched his little sister's face.

"Big Guo, I'm not fat, not at all. Look at my face, it's so small!" Chen Li said anxiously when she heard his words, fearing that she also had to lose weight.

The Chen family's weight loss does not reduce food intake, which is a high-consumption training.

The essence of losing weight is to consume more calories than the corresponding food calories every day. As long as the calories exceed, the excess fat will be burned out over time.

The little girl likes to play and doesn’t like to spend her free time doing sparring training.

"Haha, if you eat this much every day, you will become a little fat boy sooner or later."

"No way!" Chen Li said with a pout.

"Who is this kid?" Chen Feng looked at the newcomer who had been talking to them.

Huo Ling, who had been waiting to perform for a long time, said happily: "Brother, this is Sister Wen Jin, her surname is also Chen, and she is a relative of yours."

Is this Chen Wenjin, one of the tragic products of the future longevity experiment?

Chen Feng put down his backpack, took out a handful of persimmon cakes wrapped in oil paper and handed them to Chen Li.

"Hello, Xiao Wenjin, Lily, divide the persimmons, one per person, and give the rest to grandma for safekeeping."

Chen Li was very happy at first, but when she heard the next sentence, her face fell.

Leave it to the old lady, she won't be able to enjoy it alone.

"Okay, cauldron!"

"Is this from Tianjin?" Zhu Lin took one first and put it directly into her mouth.

Fortunately, Chen Feng washed it after he got it.

"Well, these are persimmons from Panshan, Jizhou, Tianjin. I met a friend in the navy this time. He happened to be there for something, so he brought back a few kilograms and gave some to me."

"You have friends wherever you go!" He Yushui took a small bite and liked the sweet taste very much.

Chen Feng smiled and watched Chen Li reluctantly give the gift to Liu Haizhong, her little face frowning.

She was not reluctant to give Chen Wenjin, the new friend, but she was not happy about Liu Haizhong.

The little girl has already clearly distinguished who are her own people and who are outsiders.

"No, no, I don't need it." Liu Haizhong said politely.

"Great!"

The little foodie was very happy and gave the persimmon cake to the old man.

"Uh!" Lao Liu felt very embarrassed. He was just being polite, but if he really wanted it, he would still want it!

The old man smiled and said, "Lily, don't be rude."

Chen Li looked at the remaining persimmons and picked out the smallest one for him.

"Your sister is so cunning, she will definitely become rich in the future!" He Yushui began to speak again.

Zhu Lin agreed with this statement and said, "I think so too. That little girl has eaten my mutton buns several times this month. I will have to eat porridge by the end of the month."

"It's okay, you can come to their house to eat. Let me tell you, Chen Feng put a lot of delicious food in the cabinet in the room. It took Lily and I three days to finish it." He Yushui was full of envy and jealousy!

Comparing oneself to others will make one feel pissed off; comparing brothers to each other will make sisters feel pissed off!

We are all sisters, why are we treated so differently?

"Okay, I don't mind." Chen Feng said with a smile, "It's a good opportunity for you, Zhu Lin, to take Lily to school."

Little Zhuzhu who followed Chen Li was not here, otherwise she would have been shouting “OK, OK” right now.

Zhu Lin shook her head and said, "Even if I wanted to, my parents wouldn't agree."

"Big pot, big pot, grandma said she won't accept it, and the rest will be given to Sister Chen." Chen Li happily ran over with her two little followers.

"Yeah, that's what grandma said." said Li Jie, follower number one.

"Yes, grandma said so." said Huo Ling, the second attendant.

Chen Feng nodded, and Chen Li took the paper bag to find Chen Wenjin. The latter was very quiet holding a book "Feng Shui Terrain Analysis" copied by Chen Feng. This was a summary of the stories that the old man had told him before.

I didn't expect that neither Chen Hao nor Fatty Wang read it, only Hu Bayi flipped through the book, and this little girl could read it at such a young age.

Can you recognize words at the age of five or six?

Is the dried tangerine peel so curly?

"Chen Feng, let me tell you, this little girl is amazing. She's so young, but she already knows so many words." Zhu Lin, a poor student, has very poor academic performance, but this does not affect her admiration for children who are good at studying.

She is a cheerful person, doesn't talk, doesn't move around, and is just like a lady.

But in real life, she is a girl similar to Chen Li.

There is a reason why they can play together.

"So, she's a genius!"

"Well, I think she is the same as you." He Yushui said enviously.

She really wanted to keep up with Chen Feng's learning pace, but learning talent cannot be caught up with just hard work, and some geniuses really cannot be caught up with.

Can't catch up!