Chapter 161 A Foreign Land (1)
Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Feng, and everyone's eyes showed the same question.
Why can't I kill him?
The big flowers are so delicious, why can’t they be killed?
"Why can't you kill me?" Grandma Jiang asked.
"Just, just, I fed the big flowers every day during the Chinese New Year to create feelings." Jiang Feng was anxious and wise.
"You kid, what are you talking about? You're feeding your emotions. You're just raising cats and dogs. Stop making trouble and spend this time losing meat. Kill it as soon as possible. Wait for the meat to be sent to your grandpa in a few days. I'm going to make you some sauerkraut. By the way, do you still have sauerkraut? Do you want me to send it over?" Grandma Jiang didn't take Jiang Feng's words to heart.
"Really, grandma, you must not kill me if you can't kill me! I have really developed a relationship with Dahua, just like other people raising cats and dogs. Look, Dahua is so cute, no better than other cats and dogs. Is the dog much cuter?" Jiang Feng's words were sincere and full of emotion. With the blessing of high-level lies, Grandma Jiang hesitated.
"Xiao Feng, this, this pig cannot be kept as a pet."
"Did I knock my head silly because of the fall?" Jiang Juanlian whispered to Jiang Juanqing.
"Maybe, the camera didn't capture him when he fell and we didn't see him. But what's so cute about pigs is that they are delicious, and the more miserable they scream, the more delicious they are." Jiang Junqing said.
Jiang Junlian was puzzled: "Who did you listen to?"
"Dad said that Sanhua screams terribly, and the braised pork on New Year's Eve is particularly delicious." Jiang Junqing said it convincingly.
On the other side, Jiang Feng tearfully told Grandma Jiang about the deep friendship he forged with Dahua while feeding pigs during the winter vacation. Dahua had become an inseparable part of his life. He would go back and cook for Dahua every year during the holidays. Pig food.
Therefore, Dahua cannot be killed!
Grandma Jiang was already confused.
With the support of high-level lies, she felt that what Jiang Feng said was reasonable, but at the same time, she felt that her grandson was useless.
A twenty-year-old boy is as crazy as he wants to be.
"Old lady, just listen to Xiao Feng. If he likes it, just keep it first." The old man said.
"But the big flowers will lose the meat!" Grandma Jiang, who is committed to becoming an expert in raising pigs, is unwilling to do so.
"Grandma!" Jiang Feng's grandma shouted with great emotion.
"Okay, okay, I'm going back. You can keep it if you want! You kid, what's wrong with raising pigs? Why don't you still want to hug a pig to sleep when someone else is sleeping with a dog? One idea a day, don't be afraid. Dahua rolled over and crushed you to death. Give your dad the phone and I'll have a word with him," Grandma Jiang said.
Jiang Feng returned the phone to Jiang Jiankang, and Jiang Jiankang took it eagerly: "Mom, what's the matter?"
"When you have time, take Xiaofeng to the hospital for a checkup to see if he broke it tonight. You, the father, should also get some snacks."
Jiang Feng:...
I can hear it outside, thank you.
Sitting back down, Jiang Feng ate two chopsticks and couldn't eat any more, so he started to be in a daze while thinking about a serious question.
Who is Zhang Zhiyun?
Why is there his memory in the toolbar?
Jiang Feng thought for a long time before reluctantly digging out this dear friend from the depths of his memory.
I ate 4 large plates of dry-fried beef river in one go. The last plate was still crying while eating. It seems that this is the name.
But where did this memory come from?
Jiang Feng then tried to think back, and finally remembered that when he was wiping the table, the shit game seemed to beeping.
A randomly dropped memory?
So exciting!
"Brother, do you want to go to the toilet?" Jiang Junlian asked.
Jiang Feng: "...Shut up."
"Oh." Jiang Junlian made a face at him, and opened her mouth to compare lip-syncs to Jiang Junqing - the little brother may have been really stupid!
Jiang Feng:...
I'll be the one between you two so I can see you. Thank you.
The meal lasted until after eleven o'clock. By the time Jiang Feng arrived downstairs in the dormitory, it was already twelve twenty and the dormitory manager had already locked the door.
After confirming that the classmates in the familiar dormitory on the first floor were still awake, Jiang Feng successfully climbed in from the balcony and returned to the dormitory with his skilled wall-climbing skills.
Wang Hao had already fallen asleep, and the hot water supply had stopped at this time. Jiang Feng finished washing gently, climbed into bed, and clicked on the game panel.
Before the last update, I originally wanted to read both of Li Mingyi's memories, but the sudden update of the shit game disrupted Jiang Feng's plan. It's better to choose a day than to hit it, so today is a good time.
Click on the item bar, find Li Mingyi's memory, click yes, and Jiang Feng is instantly surrounded by a thick fog.
"Okay, you two, please stand closer, okay, smile a little, smile again, okay."
The first words Jiang Feng heard were actually in English.
When the fog cleared, Jiang Feng could see the surroundings clearly and found that he was standing on an unmowed lawn with overgrown weeds. Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi were taking pictures in front.
Directly behind them was the house Jiang Feng had seen in the photo before.
Today is the day of housewarming, but Li Mingyi and his wife only have wry smiles on their faces.
"Is mother still unwilling to come over?" Li Mingyi asked.
Jiang Huiqin smiled bitterly and shook her head: "My mother was in a daze all morning again holding the urn of the eldest sister. It was my fault. I didn't keep an eye on the eldest sister. When she got off the boat, she saw the abducted children. If it weren't for this, the eldest sister wouldn't be here either. Yes..."
"Those prostitution parlors are all in Chinatown. You can't hide them." Li Mingyi sighed, "When my father comes back from California, I will ask him to persuade my mother. My mother listens to my father the most."
The couple looked at each other in silence. They took a look at their new home but did not go in. They walked slowly side by side in silence.
Jiang Feng followed them.
He could clearly feel that Jiang Huiqin had changed.
The innocence of the girl is gone, and there is a touch of sadness between the eyebrows. Judging from their appearance, the New Year's Eve should not have passed many years compared to what Jiang Feng saw before, but Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi have changed from carefree boys and girls. Become a responsible "adult".
The two of them walked back to the apartment where they had been living in silence.
Liu Xiuzhen held an urn in both hands and stood beside the bed looking out the window in a daze.
Her hair was almost completely white, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and her whole body seemed to have been drained of energy. She stood there blankly, like a dummy.
"Mom, it's noon, let's go eat." Li Ming said.
It took Liu Xiuzhen half a minute to react and said softly: "You go ahead, I have no appetite."
"Mom, you haven't eaten in the morning. You must eat some at noon. Come and have dinner with us." Jiang Huiqin also advised.
"No." Liu Xiuzhen shook her head, "I have no appetite and can't eat. Where are Mingzhe and Mingqing? Where did they go?"
"Mingzhe and Mingqing went to school today. It was inconvenient to take the tram and they came back at night." Jiang Huiqin said.
Liu Xiuzhen nodded numbly: "You guys go and have a good meal. Today is a big day. Even if your father is not here, you still have to celebrate."
"Mom, stop standing. Your legs are not good. Sit down. This house is too damp. How about we move there in the afternoon?" Li Mingyi went to bring a chair to Liu Xiuzhen.
Liu Xiuzhen sat down slowly, in a daze, without speaking.
"Mother."
"You guys move, I won't move." Liu Xiuzhen said stubbornly, "That's not my home, my home is not here."
"Your eldest sister died in this house. It's too far away from home. She can't go back across the sea. She has to come back sooner or later. I have to guard her soul here to prevent her from finding her mother when she comes back."
A tear fell to the ground. If you don’t like the plot of the dungeon, you can skip it_(:з ∠)_
(End of chapter)