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These were all given by Jin Feng.

I know Jin Feng's temperament, and I also watched Jin Feng grow up, and I can't find a way to thank Jin Feng, so I can only go out every night to patrol the night.

The tragedy of the burning of the scrapyard cannot be allowed to happen again.

The newly bought large brand-name bed, and a little dreamy words came from under the thick velvet quilt.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng......"

"Remember to take me to buy new clothes tomorrow. ”

"Sister Yaya, ...... pain"

Mrs. Diao smiled and patted her chest and muttered softly.

Looking at the little girl who was sleeping heavily, she sighed lovingly, and pulled the velvet quilt over, covering most of it on the little girl's side.

The lights were turned off, and the firecracker quietly reflected the small red room.

On the bed, the little girl who was sleeping soundly opened her eyes, turned around slowly and silently, and pinched her neck with one hand silently.

The little girl's face was expressionless, and there was a green safety buckle hanging around her neck, which was the imperial green safety buckle that should have been worn on her neck.

The little bit's breathing began to be rapid, and it became heavy again.

The little girl's other hand reached out and covered her nose and mouth, and both hands began to ......

Sleeping sweetly, he writhed and let out a low moan......

The little girl looked indifferent, her little eyes did not carry any emotion, her face was hideous, and her hands were covered tighter.

The safety buckle of the neck gently slid down the little girl's chest, cold and oily.

In an instant, a thick voice came from the little girl's mind.

"Use your whole life to make up for the mistakes you made. ”

The little girl's hand stiffened, and then let go of the dots.

The sleeping dot slowly opened his eyes, and his innocent big eyes looked directly at the little girl, and his eyes were innocent and dazed.

The little girl patted Diandian, who was only one and a half years younger than herself, and quickly put the dazed Diandian to sleep.

The little girl lying flat on the bed slowly took off the safety buckle and stuffed it under the pillow, and gently closed her eyes.

What the little girl didn't know was that outside the window, there was a person who was silently watching herself.

"Where's Lao Tzu's money?"

"All the money I earned in the past half a year was handed over to Lao Tzu. ”

Jin Feng crossed Erlang's legs and stared coldly at Long Ergou, holding a sandbag-sized bun in his hand, which was a big meat bun made by Long Ergou himself.

Take a bite of oil and water splashing, and a bun tube is full.

"What do you mean by your money? Mom forced you to never take care of the car dealership, and you are qualified to share the money with a hammer. ”

Long Ergou squatted on the thick solid wood bench, gulping and snorting with a knife to cut noodles.

With the leftover hot pot base from last night, the two-finger-thick dough pieces are scooped up and poured in, without adding any seasoning, take a bite, spicy enough, a stream of heat rushes straight to the brain, delicious to the extreme.

Long Ergou is still the virtue of not being able to do it, and he doesn't give Jin Feng any face at all.

Jin Feng took a bite of the big meat bag, a line of oil dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the aroma of green onions mixed with pork suddenly overflowed, wafting all over the scrap station.

"Without Lao Tzu to give you the top, can you do it today?"

"The eater also scared the. You don't want to mess around, do you? Yes. ”

The big meat bun was boiling hot porridge into the stomach, and it burned straight to the lungs, and the 48,000 hairs on the body were stretched, and the hangover from last night was suddenly swept away.

Jin Feng's sneer and ridicule, Long Ao didn't care about losing any points at all, but slapped the table angrily at Jin Feng and scolded: "You have a chicken scarf." ”

"You've come up with some money. Procedures, import and export, car inspection, after-sales maintenance are all done by Lao Tzu alone. ”

"Are you embarrassed to mention money to me?"

Long Ergou snorted and shaved a few mouthfuls of noodles, wiped the sweat on his forehead, cut it, and scolded disdainfully: "Your money is not Lao Tzu's money, without Lao Tzu, can you have today?"

The chopsticks poked in front of Jin Feng, and he poked the big bun several times and scolded viciously: "Jin Laosan, you don't have to mention money to Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu knows it in his heart. ”

"Got it, Jin Laosan. If you raise money again, Lao Tzu will quit, and when your dog day closes, all the cars will not be sold. ”

Jin Feng snorted in his nose, silently ate two big buns, drank two bowls of porridge, and said in a mansheng voice: "Okay." ”

"Yes!"

"You're out of the dog's day. ”

"I forgot to tell you, the legal representative of the car dealership was transferred to Brother Dan. ”

"You, go and pay the bill to Brother Dan yourself. ”

As soon as he heard this, Long Ergou suddenly stopped rolling his eyes. His face turned white.

Jin Feng glanced at Long Ergou contemptuously, threw a pack of red pandas on the table, bent down to Long Ergou and said.

"Remember to pick up at three o'clock. ”

"The old and the old, the old and the old, the old and the old, the old and the old, the old and the old......, the old and the And check the accounts of your turtle son. ”

After spraying a puff of smoke from Long Ergou, Jin Feng turned around in a dashing manner, strolled through the door, and rode away on the electric tricycle Ulala.

Ryuji Gou sat like a wooden chicken, with a piece of noodles under his mouth, and only after a long time did he curse a.

In a panic, he ran into his room, opened the safe, took out all the cards and passbooks, opened the mobile phone calculator, and counted it.

The Chinese New Year's Eve is the most important day for the Shenzhou bloodline. No matter where you are, you will remember this day vividly.

This is a big day for the family to be reunited.

Like last year, Jin Feng was first at the house of his godmother Aunt Wang.

The moment she saw Jin Feng, Aunt Wang cried so much that it was earth-shattering, and the sun and moon were gone.

first beat Jin Feng's chest and shoulders fiercely, crackling and scolding, and then hugged Jin Feng tightly and cried heartbreakingly.

"Don't run around anymore. Little fetal god, wait for the government to take shifts, first go to the notary office to notarize the godmother's will, and then go to the housing management office to transfer the land and the house to your name. ”

"My godmother is fifty-five, and I don't have a few days to live, so I'll give it to you. ”

Jin Feng rubbed his temples helplessly, looking a little embarrassed.

Before she could say no, Aunt Wang pointed at Jin Feng's nose and shouted, "Don't think that the house and land have been transferred to you, everything is fine for you......"

"Little cub, the will is clearly written, if you get married and have a baby, these things are yours. ”

Jin Feng frowned, pouted, but the black lines on his face stood up straight and said softly.

Give a few things specially picked out from Zhu Yunwen and Hitler's treasures to Aunt Wang.

Jin Feng would not tell Aunt Wang that these things could buy her a hundred pieces of land and a hundred houses.

Even if she did, she wouldn't believe it.

Jin Feng doesn't care whether Aunt Wang will keep these things or give them away or sell them for money, what he cares about is this love.

The only thing he cares about is this love.

Because, this love can't be bought with money.

As a quasi-first-line population of more than 15 million, Jincheng opened the empty city mode when it came to the Chinese New Year.

It's still the familiar city, or the cold winter when the cold wind comes back and chills the bone marrow, a fairly good electric three-wheeled Mercedes runs through the empty city streets, all the way forward.

A little girl squatting in the trunk hugged herself tightly, staring blankly at the empty gray sky of the high-rise buildings.

The biting cold wind blew the little girl's face mercilessly, but she didn't feel it at all.

In my mind, there is still a picture of Aunt Wang beating, scolding, crying and laughing, so strange, but so warm.

And last night, the laughter and tears of everyone in the Didu Mountain scrapyard.

These are all feelings that I have never experienced before, feelings that I have never felt.

It turns out that the home they are talking about is this feeling.

Crying is home, laughing is home, hitting is home, and scolding is home.

In my memory, I never had the concept of home.

There are only two different lives of not being beaten and being beaten.

The tricycle slowly stopped in front of a small western-style building in the countryside, gently honked the horn twice, and a surprise and trembling shout came from the second floor.

"Xiao Feng!"

"Xiao Feng is here!"

It was Granny Qian and Lei Gang's family.

Granny Qian, who almost trotted out, was already in tears when she arrived in front of Jin Feng, and she was so excited that she couldn't do it.

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