Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Feng, and everyone's eyes showed the same question.

Why can't you kill it?

How delicious the big flowers are, why can't they be killed?

"Why can't you kill it?" asked Grandma Jiang.

"Just, just, I fed the big flowers every day during the New Year. Jiang Feng was in a hurry.

"You kid, what are you talking nonsense and feeding your feelings, you should raise cats and dogs. Don't make a fuss, it's good to lose meat during this time, kill it early, and wait for a few days when the meat arrives and ask your grandfather to make you a pig-killing dish, by the way, do you still have sauerkraut there? Do you want me to send it over. Grandma Jiang didn't take Jiang Feng's words to heart.

"Really, grandma, you can't kill it, you can't kill it! I really have developed a relationship with Dahua, just like others have cats and dogs, you see, how cute Dahua is, isn't it much cuter than other cats and dogs?" Jiang Feng's words were sincere and full of feelings, and with the blessing of high-level lies, Grandma Jiang hesitated.

"Xiao Feng, this, this pig can't be kept as a pet. ”

"Did the little brother knock his head stupidly because he fell?" Jiang Junlian whispered to Jiang Junqing.

"Probably, when he fell, the camera didn't catch him, and we didn't see it. But where the pig is cute, it is delicious, and the worse it screams, the better it tastes. Jiang Jun Qingdao.

Jiang Junlian was puzzled: "Who did you listen to?"

"Dad said, Sanhua is miserable, and the button meat in Chinese New Year's Eve is particularly delicious. Jiang Junqing is reasonable, well-founded and convincing.

On the other side, Jiang Feng tearfully told Grandma Jiang about the deep friendship he had with Dahua when he fed the pigs during the winter vacation, and Dahua had become an inseparable part of his life, and he had to go back to cook pig food for Dahua every year during the holidays.

So, the big flower can't be killed!

Grandma Jiang was already stunned.

With the blessing of high-level lies, she felt that what Jiang Feng said made sense, and on the other hand, she felt that her grandson was a waste.

A twenty-year-old man, crazy when he says he is crazy.

"Old woman, you just listen to Xiao Feng, if he likes it, he will raise it first. The old man spoke.

"But the big flower raises the meat!" Grandma Jiang, who is committed to becoming an expert in pig farming, is unwilling.

"Grandma!" Jiang Feng shouted with emotion.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back, you can raise it if you want! You child, what is not good to raise, you have to raise pigs, and you still want to hold pigs to sleep? One idea a day, and I am not afraid of spending a lot of money to turn over and crush you to death. Give your phone to your dad and I'll have a few words with him. Grandma Jiang said.

Jiang Feng returned the phone to Jiang Jiankang, and Jiang Jiankang took the phone eagerly: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"I have time to take Xiaofeng to the hospital for a check-up to see if it broke tonight, and you can also have a snack as a father. ”

Jiang Feng: ......

I can hear thank you for the release.

Sitting back in his place, Jiang Feng couldn't eat two chopsticks and couldn't eat the dishes, so he began to think about a serious question in a daze.

Who is Zhang Zhiyun?

How can there be a memory of him in the inventory?

Jiang Feng thought for a long time before he could barely find this benevolent brother from the depths of his memory.

I ate 4 large plates of dry fried beef river in one go, and the last plate was still a brother who cried while eating, which seems to be the name.

But where does this memory come from?

Jiang Feng then tried to think about it, and finally remembered that when he wiped the table, the shit game seemed to be dripping.

A randomly dropped memory?

It's so exciting!

"Little brother, do you want to go to the toilet? Jiang Junlian asked.

Jiang Feng: "...... Shut up. ”

"Oh. Jiang Junlian grimaced at him, opened her mouth and lip-synced to Jiang Junqing - the little brother may have really been stupid!

Jiang Feng: ......

I'll just be between the two of you and I can see thank you.

The meal was full until eleven o'clock, and by the time Jiang Feng arrived downstairs in the dormitory, it was twelve twenty o'clock, and the dormitory manager had already locked the door.

After confirming that the students in the dormitory on the first floor were still awake, Jiang Feng successfully climbed in from the balcony and returned to the dormitory with his skillful wall-climbing technique.

Wang Hao had already slept, and at this time the hot water supply had stopped, Jiang Feng climbed into bed after washing lightly, and clicked on the game panel.

Before the last update, I wanted to finish reading Li Mingyi's two memories, but the sudden update of the shit game disrupted Jiang Feng's plan, and it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, and today is very suitable.

Click on the prop bar to find Li Mingyi's memory, click Yes, Jiang Feng was instantly surrounded by a thick fog.

"Okay, please stand closer, okay, smile a little, smile again, okay. ”

The first thing Jiang Feng heard was actually English.

When the fog cleared, Jiang Feng could see his surroundings clearly, and found himself standing on an unmowed overgrown lawn, with Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi taking pictures in front of them.

Directly behind them was the house that Jiang Feng had seen in the photo before.

Today is the joy of housewarming, but Li Ming and his wife only have a wry smile on their faces.

"Mother still doesn't want to come?" asked Li Mingyi.

Jiang Huiqin smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Mother held the eldest sister's urn for a morning today, it was my fault that I didn't look at the eldest sister, so that when she got off the boat, she saw those abducted and trafficked children." If it weren't for that, the eldest sister wouldn't be ...... Ay. ”

"Those secret prostitution parlors are all in Chinatown, and they can't be hidden. Li Mingyi sighed, "When my father comes back from California, I will let him persuade his mother, and my mother will listen to my father the most." ”

The husband and wife looked at each other without saying a word, glanced at the new home but did not go in, and walked slowly side by side, very silent.

Jiang Feng followed them.

He could clearly feel that Jiang Huiqin had changed.

Without the innocence of the girl, there is a touch of sadness between the eyebrows, looking at their appearance, and the Chinese New Year's Eve that Jiang Feng saw before should not have passed many years, but Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi have changed from carefree boys and girls to responsible "adults".

The two walked back to the apartment where they had been living in silence.

Liu Xiuzhen held an ash jar in both hands, standing by the bed and looking out the window in a daze.

Her hair was almost white, her eyes were empty, and her whole body seemed to be drained of energy, and she stood there like a dummy.

"Mother, it's noon, let's go eat. Li Ming.

Liu Xiuzhen reacted after half a minute, and said softly: "Go ahead, I have no appetite." ”

"Mother, you haven't eaten in the morning, you must eat a little at noon, come with us to dinner. Jiang Huiqin also persuaded.

"Don't go. Liu Xiuzhen shook her head, "I don't have an appetite and can't eat, what about Mingzhe and Mingqing? Where did they go?"

"Mingzhe and Mingqing went to school today, and it was inconvenient to take the tram, so they came back in the evening. Jiang Huiqin said.

Liu Xiuzhen nodded numbly: "You go to have a good meal, today is a big day, even if your father is not here, you have to celebrate." ”

"Mother, don't stand, your legs are not good, sit down. This house is too trendy, how about we move in the afternoon?" Li Mingyi went to bring a chair to Liu Xiuzhen.

Liu Xiuzhen sat down slowly, in a daze, and did not speak.

"Mother. ”

"You move, I don't move. Liu Xiuzhen said stubbornly, "That's not my home, my home is not here." ”

"Your eldest sister died in this house, this place is too far from home, she can't go back across the sea, sooner or later she has to come back, I have to guard her soul here, lest she come back and find her mother." ”

A tear fell to the ground.

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