The vigorous year has come to an end, and the countdown shouts of those hosts who are tired of watching the Spring Festival Gala are fixed. Pinshu.com

The new year is coming as promised.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, last year has passed, but in the last year, Jin Feng has experienced too much.

Last year or even the year before last, Jin Feng did a lot of things, but found that he had done nothing.

I wanted to do a few things most, but I didn't do them.

Bring yourself back to the current Da Ding, this is what I want to find the most, and until now there is not even a clue.

And his own sister, his dearest and dearest sister, a sister who will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

And also...... Avenge!

Avenge!

Jin Feng vowed to do these things one by one.

However, at the moment, the most important thing is to have a decisive battle with Li Shengzun.

It's an impossible task, but one that must be done.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Li Shengzun, start with you!"

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, according to the customs of his hometown, Long Ergou made rice balls for everyone, ten per person, which means perfect.

The brothers who came back from eating rice balls drove around in their cars, Zhang Dan and Xiao Wu and Liu fought outside for a year, and came back to rest and relax.

The three wazi family also took Mrs. Diao and Diandian to go outside to visit the park.

He Jie and Ma Mingyang, who protected Jin Feng, were drunk live by Zhang Dan alone last night, and they haven't gotten up yet.

In the huge scrap yard, Jin Feng and the little girl are left.

The little girl refused to go out with Long Ergou and them, and also refused the invitation of Diandian.

She is only willing to be by Jin Feng's side.

Coming out of the terrifying basement built, the little girl sat quietly beside Jin Feng, holding a brush in one hand and laboriously writing large characters on the paper.

The content of the big characters is the content of the physiognomy and the book of fortune that Jin Feng passed on to him.

The little girl's penmanship has a certain appearance, although the font is still a little crooked, but in the meaning of the word, you can see a little bit of femininity.

After writing the last word, the little girl wiped her sweat, picked up all the papers on the table, took it outside and burned it clean.

Jin Feng has said that these contents must not be seen by others.

Now, the little girl's morning class is finished.

Silently carried the boiling water bottle to the processing workshop of the scrap station, and after replacing Jin Feng with new tea, he sat quietly on the side and looked at Jin Feng quietly.

"Master, you said that there are two things to do in this life, one is to repay kindness, and the other is to take revenge. ”

"And what are you to the point?"

"Is it a return for gratitude?"

On the workbench, Jin Feng was unraveling the heavy coffin board with an old-fashioned saw, and sawdust spilled down from the cracks, and the ground was completely black.

A fine bead of sweat flickered on Jin Feng's forehead, and half of the coffin board that was fixed had been removed.

"It's affection. ”

Jin Feng took a big sip of water, took off his coat, lit a cigarette, and pulled up the saw again.

"But it's not your daughter, it's not your sister, it's not your apprentice. ”

"There is no blood relationship between you. ”

Jin Feng looked calm and said softly: "Family affection doesn't need blood. There is no blood relationship, and blood is more close. ”

The little girl said blankly: "I don't understand." ”

A large piece of material fell, revealing the true color of the coffin board, and a trace of fragrance wafted in the workshop.

Jin Feng reached out and rubbed the wood fiercely, put it in his mouth and tasted it, revealing a touch of heaviness.

Turning the coffin board of the workbench over, Jin Feng leaned closer, carefully looked at it carefully, and raised his eyes to look at the high ceiling.

If it were someone else at the scene, seeing Jin Feng looking at something so closely, the heart would definitely jump out of the fright.

After a pause for a few seconds, Jin Feng sat back on the bench, closed his eyes slightly, and turned into a statue.

Jin Feng didn't speak, and the little girl didn't speak, and the two people, one big and one small, sat quietly like this.

It took a full five minutes for Jin Feng to open his eyes, squatted on the ground, picked up the sawn coffin boards and carefully searched them one by one.

In the end, Jin Feng's gaze stayed on a pitch-black board, and he couldn't help but move.

The wooden board was almost a piece of charcoal, and Jin Feng took out a short-handled axe and gently sharpened it on the board.

"There is no blood relationship between a man and a woman, they form a husband and wife, and they have a kinship with each other. ”

"I have no blood relationship with Zhang Dan, Long Ao, and Xiao Wu Xiaoliu, but they are brothers and sisters. It's also affection. ”

The little girl quietly listened to Jin Feng's words, was silent for a while, and said softly: "It is time that turns people who are not related by blood into relatives." ”

"Is that so?"

Jin Feng snorted: "Yes." It takes time for strangers to become relatives. ”

"The premise is that you have to be nice to people. “

A flash of light flashed in the little girl's dark and bright eyes, and she said quietly: "I'm good to people, will they be good to me?"

Jin Feng paused his hand and said softly: "Yes, it won't." ”

"But first, you have to do what you do to be good to them. ”

A touch of indifference flashed in the little girl's eyes, and she said coldly: "I don't want to be nice to anyone." ”

"Whoever is good to me, I am good to whom. ”

"Like you do to me. ”

Jin Feng's hand paused again, and he turned his head to look at the little girl. The little girl looked at Jin Feng bravely, and her eyes were cold.

In the end, Jin Feng sighed softly, did not speak, silently turned his head, and continued to split.

The almost charred plank under his feet was very strange, and the wood slag that had been chopped off did not show fragments, but thin pieces of black wood one by one.

As Jin Feng chopped, the planks made a buzzing sound, and one by one actually resonated.

At this time, Jin Feng's speed slowed down.

Dipping his finger in a little saliva, he tapped it in the exposed black wood, put it in his mouth, and tasted it, frowning.

After the gold lighter was lit, the pestle to the wood was baked back and forth for more than ten seconds, and a fragrant fragrance suddenly came to the face, and soon spread throughout the processing workshop.

It is a kind of fragrance mixed with agarwood and rosin, which is very good.

What's more special is that there is also a trace of negative oxygen ions in the two fragrances, which is extremely fresh.

Jin Feng's brows, which were much furrowed, finally relaxed.

I would like to think that this piece of Reggo wood is in the largest piece, but after working in vain during the day, I found out that it was the worst one.

God's eye gold also has a time to look away.

Jin Feng trotted to the kitchen and brought a pot of old white dry left over from last night, poured a large iron basin, put the wood in, and kept scooping the wood with liquor.

Strange to say, this piece of wood actually oozes a trace of black liquid under the continuous baptism of liquor.

"Huh!?"

"So fragrant?"

"Nan?"

"No...... right"

There were bursts of surprise and exclamation from outside the processing workshop, and the two people slowly found here, and suddenly there was a hey, echoing in the big wide workshop.

"Little Jin Feng!"

"I know you're here. ”

"What are you busy with on the first day of the new year?"

"It's not kind, I said. You didn't come to see me today when you came back the day before yesterday. It's chilling. ”

Huang Guanyang and Qin Yunhua rushed over, the joy of the reunion of the old face after a long absence was indescribable, and the depths of his eyes were even more flickering.

It can be seen that these two veterans are very excited.

But in the next second, the two old guys turned their faces.

Qin Yunhua had a very big temper, and walked up to Jin Feng and snapped out a piece of white paper and smashed it in front of Jin Feng: "Chairman Jin Da, you are old and don't do it." ”

"This is a resignation report. ”

"You, please be smart. ”

Huang Guanyang coughed twice, pounded his chest and coughed uncontrollably, looking like he was about to die: "Jin Dong, I'm not in good health, the consultant of the antique store...... I have a weak heart......"

"Right...... I'm sorry ......."

Jin Feng snorted, turned his head to look at Huang Guanyang, and then at Qin Yunhua, his eyes were cold and his expression was calm.

Slowly took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it in front of two people, but he didn't give it to the two old goods.

deliberately put the cigarette in a place where the two people could see it, and said softly: "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, come to the palace." You're really going to pick the day. ”

Huang Guanyang and Qin Yunhua's eyes were already attracted by the smoke on the table.

This is a bit like the legendary red panda.

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