Linfeng brought a few children back, Wan Shun began to look unhappy, Linfeng said something in his ear, and Wan Shun's expression softened a little.

At night, the stall Linfeng also helped clean up, and bought some things by the way, so I went back.

Jade House.

Even if it was not too small when I bought it, Linfeng cleaned up the empty room, then made the bed, and placed the pillows one by one.

Linfeng didn't make any arrangements for the other children, and a few children looked inside curiously at the door.

"This is where you will sleep in the future. Linfeng turned to them and said.

A few children were about to come in, but Linfeng hurriedly stopped, "Good, let's go take a bath first." ”

Lin Feng took them to the room that had been arranged as a bathhouse, "Come one by one, you can go to bed first." ”

He didn't think of himself as a ten-year-old child, but he went in one by one, and he washed them one by one, wiped them and put on new clothes, and each one had a smile on his face like a bud unfolding.

When it was Red Sun's turn, Red Sun was not happy, so he smiled and closed the door and let him wash it himself.

After the red sun was washed, he was really a peugeot-looking child, like Nezha in the TV series, looking smart and arrogant. Red Sun looked at Linfeng puzzled, "Why are you so good to us." ”

"I'll do good. Helping you is also helping yourself. The two people before Wan Shun and I were also beggars living on the streets. ”

"Then you ......" Hongri also wanted to ask them how they had their own house, and when Linfeng saw that the children had gone to rest, he turned around and left, only replying. "Go to bed early, you can't be lazy tomorrow, you have to get up early. ”

Next.

Linfeng called a few people up early and gave them pancakes made by Wan Shun. After seeing a few people dressed and having breakfast, Lin Feng began to speak. "I took you in, but what people do or enjoy in the world has a price behind them. I hope you will remember this sentence so that you will not be fooled by some appearances. ”

At first, a few children were still a little ignorant on their faces, and then they explained each one one-on-one when facing the wind. Instill in them the thinking that only by paying will they get something, and if they don't want to wait for cold steamed buns, they have to pay the corresponding actions themselves.

I also asked some of them what they were interested in, after all, the children were still young, and Linfeng implemented them according to the choice. There were five older ones who were temporarily interested in making food, so Linfeng arranged for three to make pancakes with Wan Shun and two to learn to make wontons with himself.

There are four other ones that are more special, after Linfeng's explanation one by one, one is interested in painting, one is interested in reading, and two are interested in abacus and also want to be a bookkeeper.

Linfeng is not in a hurry to let them do something, the current one is doing it first. When he wants to do something else, he will do it again.

Red Sun was more stubborn, unwilling to be a cook, and not interested in drawing and writing with an abacus, and finally said that he was going to move the goods. Linfeng persuaded him several times and didn't listen, and finally Linfeng helped contact a not-so-tricky pier for Red Sun to report.

Wontons are easy to teach, modern Linfeng likes dumplings and wontons, it is not difficult to make and taste good, dumplings like leek scrambled egg dumplings, wontons like leek pork filling. For breakfast, the wontons ripen faster, so Linfeng arranged for them to learn how to make wontons.

Speaking of it, it can be regarded as copying, the chopsticks hook some filling, and then dip the water against the bottom, with a little stickiness and then a roll of chopsticks, press on both sides, and a wonton is considered complete.

It's enough to make pancakes over there. Either born or scorched, Wan Shun taught and supervised on the side. However, in order to improve their own craftsmanship, they have to solve the failures by themselves, Jian San is particularly tragic, and he eats several in one go, which are either over-scorched or over-ripe.

Wan Shun is also patient, teaching them how to spread the batter evenly and grasp the heat time.

When it was almost time to learn pancakes, a few people set off.

Wan Shun took a few children out of the stall, and Linfeng went to the post station to pick up and write letters to Han Wen as usual.

And so it went on for two days.

Linfeng occasionally walked in the streets and alleys with signboards, and some people came up to him to ask him to write letters. At first, some people didn't trust him very much, but with the prestige of Mr. Liuliu and the recommendation of the Han Wen brothers, everyone gradually liked to write letters to him, and they no longer doubted him too much.

On this day, Linfeng still helped Wan Shun prepare things, and he also went out to find some work.

As he walked to the inn, he saw an old man sitting there sighing. He couldn't help but step forward and ask, "What's wrong with the old man?"

The old man was dressed in a gray-brown shirt and trousers, and his wrists, legs and feet were tied with straps to facilitate work and walking. "It's okay, I just can't find anyone to write to. ”

Lin Feng thought that this was not his job, so he hurriedly said, "I can help you." ”

"The old man wants to say a lot, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay for Mr. Xiao's letter. The old man seemed to have heard of it, and his eyes glanced faintly.

Lin Feng thought about it for a while, and it was not too difficult, so he said, "It's okay, old man, just let me help you once, and don't charge money." ”

The old man's eyes lit up a lot, "Then thank you, little gentleman, come, go to my house and write, I'll pour you a cup of tea." ”

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, so he followed the old man.

Walking into a slightly dilapidated house, Linfeng walked into the house a few steps, and was about to turn around and ask the old man about the content of the letter, who would have expected that as soon as he heard the sound of the door closing, he was suddenly kicked on the ground.

Before Lin Feng could turn around to see who the man was, the old man took off his disguise, no longer stumbling, and even his voice hid his old tone, which seemed very shrewd. He walked up to Linfeng and scolded: "Stinky boy, who wants you to write a letter! Heaven has a road for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break into, don't blame the old body for being unkind to you today." ”

He couldn't complain in his heart, it seems that it was not easy to mix in ancient times, and looking at the old man may also kick you down. He suddenly understood that those who touched the porcelain, on the surface, were lying on the ground screaming, but in fact, when they rushed over, the vitality and drive that did not match their age were really called a pit father.

"Slow, Uncle Li" A voice sounded, Linfeng was lying on the ground and struggling to see who the voice was, but he didn't expect to be kicked on the ground again. "Be honest. ”

Before Linfeng looked up at who the person was, one foot stepped on Linfeng's hand and slowly crushed it.

"Ahh

The boy seemed to think that wasn't enough, and kicked him hard in the knee. The kung fu practiced by the teenager made a "clicking" sound at the joints, and the "hiss......" pain of Linfeng gasped, feeling that the joints were about to be dislocated.

The young man dressed in red suddenly squatted down, patted his face and said contemptuously, "You, you're still too naïve." ”

Lin Feng endured the pain and slowly opened his eyes to look at the man, and he was stunned in his heart, it turned out to be a red sun. "I didn't expect it to be you. ”

Red Sun's face became less innocent than the child's unique innocence, and the anger in his eyes became a little heavier, "Linfeng, Linfeng, I regret it in my heart, right? If you want to blame you, you will be blamed for your death, you have to provoke us, and we will be sent to clean you up." ”

Saying that, Hongri read in his mouth, "Today I will teach you to understand who you can't provoke." "Feet raised high, ready to stomp on the other hand of the wind.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and waited for another pain to strike, but he didn't expect to wait for a while, but his other hand was safe and sound.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Hongri and Uncle Na Li were both half-kneeling on the ground, what was the situation? Linfeng was a little confused for a while.

The scent of sandalwood made me happy, could it be that he came!

Really.

Ban Jing didn't prepare to be a stalker recently, just waited at Wanshun's stall, waited left and right in the back, and didn't see Linfeng come back for a long time.

He thought that Linfeng might go to the post station to write a letter again, so he used his light skills to rush to the post station, but unfortunately he still didn't see Linfeng's figure.

Ban Jing's right eyebrow kept beating, and his heartbeat became restless, so he jumped on the eaves and looked for Linfeng one by one.

Suddenly I heard a shout, and hurried away, but when I rushed there, I saw that Linfeng was kicked to the ground, and the young man in red wanted to step on his hand. Ban Jing's eyes were quick, and he flew away with the stones that had been prepared in advance, causing the old man and the young man to kneel on the ground, and they were weak for a while.

Ban Jing was dressed in white and floated down from the eaves, like a white swan slowly perching on the ground.

Lin Feng couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, every time he met him, he was such a wolf. Ban Jing squatted down to inspect the situation in Linfeng, and the back of his hand was rubbed and some blood oozed from the skin.

At first, Ban Jing wanted to help Lin Feng up, but Lin Feng shook his head, "Bai Gongzi (Ban Jing's pseudonym), the joints on my knees seem to have been kicked out of place, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up." ”

Ban Jing was even more angry when he heard this, and kicked the man and the young man to the ground, he was about to teach the two of them again, when he heard the sound of Linfeng eating pain, he quickly turned around, squatted down and hugged Linfeng horizontally, and held him in his arms.

He originally planned to carry it on his back, but he was afraid that it would hit his knee and undoubtedly aggravate the pain, so he still chose to hug it horizontally.

Ban Jing's eyes seemed to be with flames as if they were kicking the two people to the ground, "If you dare to do it again, don't blame me for being polite." After saying that, he performed light skills and flew to his house.