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

"This is a mental illness. In foreign countries, it's called a neurosis!"

Chen Feng said seriously.

Neurosis and mental illness are actually two different things. The former is physiological, and the latter is mental. Don’t take it lightly. Almost no one here understands it anyway.

"You are depressed and miss your son too much."

"These days, are you getting irritated by everything you see, and wanting to hit people when you see them?"

Liu Haizhong nodded instinctively. He really thought so. Just like when he saw Sha Zhu laughing, he wanted to beat him up.

Why do you feel so bad? This guy smiles so happily every day.

When he opens his mouth, my son learns to talk; when he closes his mouth, he learns to crawl.

It doesn’t make sense!

So, he spread rumors!

Of course, there is also the reason that they already have a grudge against each other!

Half of the courtyard is offended by your foul mouth!

Behind the scenes when people call him Shazhu, aren't they all cursing him?

"Can this disease be cured?"

“There is no cure!”

Chen Feng's words stunned Old Liu, and then he felt cold all over.

"How come there's no cure for me? There are still a few months left."

"Wow, Grandpa Liu is going to die too?" Chen Li asked curiously.

"Well, when I say there's no cure, I don't mean you're going to die, but there's no medicine to treat it. You can only rely on yourself to control your anger, suppress your temper, and cultivate your behavior."

Chen Feng explained, "Uncle Liu, beating your sons can certainly vent your anger and heal your heart, but this is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution. Besides, if you beat them too much, your two sons will probably hate you to death in the future."

"They dare!"

Liu Haizhong said in a very domineering manner: "They are turning the tables!"

It really turned against us!

Chen Feng said angrily, "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, I'm telling you, you have to control yourself. Otherwise, not only will you lose your son in the future, but you'll also suffer the consequences of shortening your lifespan."

"Since you're okay, let's go back!"

"Chen Feng, is there really no medicine that can cure it?" Liu Haizhong asked, "I keep waking up at night!"

"So you have to control your temper!"

He just found out that Liu Haizhong beat his son every day and howled loudly, which affected his son's reading and the studies of other children at home, so he wanted to scare him.

In case it's useful!

Insomnia is very normal, and Chen Feng can't find a good prescription. It is impossible to give well water.

Liu Haizhong is not Shazhu. At least Shazhu cooks for their family!

Yan Bugui has been a teacher for many years. He considers himself a scholar and never beats his son at home. He only likes to "reason with him."

Anyway, none of the kids can beat him!

"Old Liu, I think Chen Feng is right!"

"Don't believe me! I ran into a former student of mine on the street a few days ago. He's now a traffic policeman. When he saw me crossing the street on my bike, he insisted I wasn't following the rules and made me copy down the traffic light regulations a hundred times!"

"I asked him why, and he said I used to punish him by making him write his name a hundred times!"

"Your son can't beat you now, but that may not be the case in the future!"

Liu Haizhong was stunned. He even asked curiously, "Did you really write it a hundred times?"

Yan Bugui sighed: "He knows where my home is. If I don't write it down, I will be fined!"

"Haha, this thief Sun did a great job!"

Sha Zhu laughed out loud.

Yan Bugui was also his enemy, and he almost ruined his relationship with Ran Qiuye.

But Shazhu is generous.

Old Yan is now in a lonely state. He lost his job as a teacher and became a school sweeper. He is so pitiful, there is no need to criticize him.

Seeing that everything was fine, the old man didn't bother to listen to their stupid stories and went straight back to the yard.

Chen Feng pulled Sha Zhu and whispered, "Stop talking nonsense! We're still waiting for you to go back to work!"

A pig and a deer are waiting to be processed.

"Okay, wait, I'll make a bowl of pork soup for my son first!"

"Is this what you want this piece of meat for?" Chen Feng said speechlessly, "I'll just give you a bottle of the potion that Chen Xing drinks. Feed it to He Xiao and make broth tomorrow."

Let Chen Hao follow Sha Zhu back and bring him back, and then the kitchen started to get busy again.

The younger ones were learning how to peel and cut the fruit.

Chen Feng took the cut wild boar meat with him and went first to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, then to the cannery, Erguotou Distillery, timber mill and other cooperative units, giving him 15 kilograms of wild boar meat in exchange for a batch of bills and money.

He also did not forget to take 20 kilograms of venison to the military compound.

Although he couldn't get in, he could just make a phone call to the security room at the door and Li Yunlong would come out happily.

"Good nephew, you are so kind. You know that I, Old Li, have been talking a lot lately, yet you still sent me so much good wine and good food!"

Chen Feng rode a bicycle and followed the side of the car.

"Uncle Li, you're overthinking it. This is for the four of you."

"Where did these four come from?" Li Yunlong pretended to be dumb and said, "In this compound, your family and I are the closest, you know!"

"Hello, Brigadier!"

Chen Feng suddenly spoke to the front.

Hearing the word "brigade commander", Li Yunlong turned his head and looked forward in fear.

It's post-traumatic stress syndrome!

It seems that the brigade commander really had a good control over him back then!

There's a fart man!

"Hey, you little brat, who are you trying to scare?"

The military compound is very large, covering an area of about 50 square kilometers. It took me half a day to ride to his house.

Li Yunlong opened the door with a smile, and then his smile froze.

"Li Yunlong, why did you come back just now?"

Chen Feng looked at it curiously and tried not to laugh.

Well, it’s not four people, but several!

The twenty kilograms of pure yang fairy beast meat and the jar of health-preserving wine that the old man asked for will probably be eaten up in one dinner today!

If it was someone else, Chen Feng would not be willing to barbecue for him at all.

Li Yunlong counts as half, and the brigade commander counts as one!

He originally came to check on Li Yunlong's family situation, check his wife's pulse, and give her a bottle of well water to nourish her body.

Because the brigade commander heard the news, he brought a group of old subordinates to see him, and finally he showed off his cooking skills and cooked a meal for them.

Li Yunlong suffered a great loss!

Not only were there few pieces left, but he even had to spend ten pounds of pork and two pounds of mutton!

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have asked you to send it. I would have gone to your house to get it myself, and I could have even seen the little girl."

"Oh, is the little girl from the Chen family really so smart that she has learned multiplication and division at the age of 4?" Ding Wei asked curiously.

Li Yunlong felt something was wrong and said to Ding Wei, "Come on, Old Ding, have a drink!"

Ding Wei was not fooled and said, "Don't interrupt me, I'm asking Chen Feng."

Chen Feng doesn't want his home to be disturbed by these bandits every day. Chen Li is still so young and can't withstand too much temptation!

"Uncle Ding, your face isn't looking good. It's probably an inflammation. You've been shot before, and every time it rains, the area where you were shot becomes itchy and painful, right?"

"That's right, I feel the same way!" Li Yunlong immediately cooperated.

How could he give up his reserved daughter-in-law to this idiot Ding Wei?

No one can let Lao Li suffer any loss!

Well, except the brigade commander!