Wan Feng didn't make a sound and chased after him with a sullen face.

He made up his mind to bleed Liu Yang, this guy will not have a long memory if he doesn't bleed, and the bloodletting will definitely remember him forever.

It is better to punish people than to punish people, as long as he bleeds Liu Yang today, he will feel chills in his bones when he sees himself.

Those Suitun villagers who watched the excitement watched Wan Feng holding a knife and chasing Liu Yang and the three of them.

There are many houses in Suitun and the layout is relatively messy.

Although Wan Feng can run, the terrain is not familiar, and he was lost by these guys.

"Bastard! Something comes out!" Wan Feng roared loudly as he stood on the street with a knife in hand.

Liu Sheng'an and Zhang Lu obviously didn't plant, these two goods never showed up, but Liu Yang came out of nowhere, carrying a stick in his hand, as if he wanted to fight to the death with Wan Feng.

But just as he was about to say something, he saw Wan Feng rushing towards him like a cheetah holding a knife, and his eyes seemed to be red.

Liu Yang's mother threw the stick in her hand and turned her head into the alley, and then rushed along the alley into the cornfield at the edge of the village, he could see that Wan Feng was already planning to fight hard, so he never dared to come out again.

Wan Feng walked back and forth on the streets of Suitun several times, and only returned to the bicycle after making sure that these guys did not dare to come out again.

If people don't come out, he won't be able to recruit them, so he can't go door-to-door to look for them, right? That will be a big problem, and maybe the police will come to the door.

The people of Sui Tun stood far away and watched Wan Feng pick up the fish that had been sprinkled on the ground, and then pushed the cart and disappeared at the entrance of the village with reluctance.

Wan Feng simply rubbed the clothes buried on his body in a ditch and put them on his body.

In the summer, his clothes would dry in a while, and after washing, he couldn't tell what he was going through except for a few bruises on his arms.

I cleaned the clayey fish again, and I couldn't sell them, so I kept them for myself.

He didn't stop in the Huang Hui brigade and went back to Jiangwei directly, sold the good fish in Crouching Tiger and Liu Tun, and gave the cleaned clay fish to Zhang Guangpu's family and returned home.

With the fish to eat, a smile appeared on Zhuping's face again, and this time he didn't talk about eating meat anymore.

It's just strange why Wan Feng didn't say a word when he ate today, and he seemed to be a little unhappy.

After eating, Wan Feng rode his bicycle out of the depression and headed south through Xiaoshutun to the southeast, through a small hill and a forest, to a village.

This is the Zhou family team located in the southeast of the Jiangwei Brigade.

It was not yet seven o'clock in the evening, and although the sun had sunk into the bosom of the western mountains, the afterglow still kept the earth in the last light of the day.

Many people have villagers enjoying the cool air in front of their homes or under large trees behind their houses.

Wan Feng stopped in a small circle to enjoy the coolness.

"Uncle, where does Liu Sheng'an live?" Wan Feng asked an old man who was enjoying the shade.

"Who are you?"

"I'm his classmate. ”

"You follow this street all the way east, and then south, and his house is in the southeast corner of the village, and the lone family there is his house. ”

After Wan Feng thanked him, he came to the southeast corner of the Zhou family, and sure enough, he saw a lonely four-room building here.

There were two people in their forties and fifties sitting at the door, but there was no shadow of Liu Sheng'an.

"Uncle, is this Liu Sheng'an's house?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"I'm Wahou, I'm Liu Sheng'an's classmate, what about him?"

"Who knows where he went, he hasn't been back for two days. ”

Wan Feng arrived and was deeply disappointed, estimating that the bastard had not been in Suitun in the past two days and had never come back in Putun.

"What are you looking for him?" asked Liu's mother.

"Don't do anything, when Liu Shengan comes back, you tell him that his classmate Wan Feng came to look for him. ”

If I can't find you, I will leave a shadow in your heart and make you worry for a while.

After speaking, Wan Feng turned around and hurried home while it was not completely dark.

After arriving home, Wan Feng put down the bicycle and came to Luan Feng's house with a small bag, Luan Feng was tying insoles on the sewing machine, and had already tied more than ten sets of insoles, and I don't know where she got the cloth.

In the end, it is a woman who is careful, Luan Feng saw a scar on Wan Feng's face at a glance.

"What's wrong with your face?" After speaking, he stretched his hand to Wan Feng's face.

"I touched it, and it was fine. Wan Feng dodged Luan Feng's hand.

"Really?"

"You don't believe me?"

"Don't believe it!"

Wan Feng took out the fabric from the small bag and put it on the kang where Luan Feng was sleeping.

"Make a dress for my grandma, I brought the size of the fabric, you can go to my grandma's house to measure it." ”

Luan Feng's attention immediately shifted to the fabric, and he happily opened the fabric: "Good material, I've never seen such a material before, hey! What's the matter with this white cloth and these two thread clothes?"

The sauce-colored cloth also contained two thread coats and a white cloth in it.

Wan Feng took the two thread coats and looked back at the outhouse.

"Who's of these two thread clothes, one is my aunt, and the other is who's?"

Luan Feng's eyes immediately rippled into a bend of autumn water, and there were autumn spinach to burst out.

Of course it's hers.

"This white cloth is used for armbar decoration, your master must not have taught you this, come and let me tell you how to do it, where to sew it. Wan Feng hurriedly interrupted, seeing Luan Feng's appearance, if she didn't interrupt again, maybe she would rush over and throw herself into her arms.

This woman always wants to plot against him these days, take advantage of him, and hardly think about the consequences of this thing, that is really daring, in case she really does something, if her mother sees it, it will be fine.

Sportswear had not yet risen at that time, and when Wan Feng was selling thread clothes, he thought of sewing two white strips on the arms of these two thread clothes, and the effect of sportswear was the same.

According to Wan Feng's instructions, Luan Feng brushed the ground and cut out eight strips of white cloth from the three-inch white cloth.

"Does this look good on the arm? Will people say that it is Dai Xiao?"

What kind of substance is Luan Feng's brain circuit made of? Why is Lao Lao not consistent with people's thoughts? What does this have to do with Dai Xiao?

"Your thoughts are as strange as the Inna River, how did you get in touch with Dai Xiao?

Luan Feng giggled, laughing as she sewed the edge of the white stripe from her shoulder to her wrist on the outside of her shirt arm.

Because of unskillful reasons, one of the white belts was still pierced, and Luan Feng had to remove it and tie it again.

When a piece of clothing was sewn, Luan Feng put it on his body and tried it in front of the mirror, scaring himself.

In the mirror, she is not only beautiful, but also a little more heroic after the rendering of her clothes, and it seems that her body is shining with magnificent light, and she looks a little better than before.