The police surveyed the vegetable patch for a while

After asking the person concerned some questions, he hurried away again.

"Hey, why did the police leave?" Uncle Er Niu asked curiously.

"I guess I found some clues, right? After all, the surveillance is on the side of this big road!" Zhang Feng said guessingly.

Uncle Er Niu nodded suddenly, thinking that what Zhang Feng said was right, it should be that the police found some clues.

I have to say that Zhang Feng's guess is very right, officially because his colleagues found the suspect when they checked the surveillance, these policemen rushed back in such a hurry, and the arrest of the suspect must be a race against time, otherwise it will be even more troublesome for the thief to find out that something is wrong and escape when he hears the wind.

"Let's go, let's all disperse!"

"Let's go, let's get to work!"

After the police left, there was nothing to see, the villagers immediately dispersed, and the vegetables in the fields were still waiting for everyone to harvest, if the trucks came later, everyone's vegetables have not been harvested, it would be miserable.

After everyone left, Zhang Laosan sighed, looked at his wife who had been crying, didn't say a word, silently took the sickle, and continued to harvest the vegetables in the field.

Although a piece of land has been stolen from vegetables, there are still a lot of left, isn't it?

After all, life has to go on, and these vacated plots, as long as they are clean and replanted, can be restored after half a month.

Therefore, although Zhang Laosan was sad in his heart, he still quickly harvested today's vegetables and still worked hard in the field.

"Zhang Laosan's family is really unlucky, there should be tens of thousands of losses for such two times, right?" The two walked together, and Uncle Erniu shook his head and said.

"It must be tens of thousands, if you want me to say that there are fifteen or six thousand!" Zhang Feng probably took a look, the two losses of Zhang Laosan's family were not small, all the vegetables in a seven-eight-cent vegetable field were stolen by thieves, and the most amazing thing is that this was stolen twice, I really don't know how the thief could have a soft spot for his family's vegetables.

"Uncle Erniu is gone!" Coming to the fork in the road, Zhang Feng was about to walk towards the village.

"Where are you going, kid, don't you collect the vegetables with me?" Uncle Er Niu asked with a pretending to be exaggerated.

"Okay, okay, just accept it, I'm afraid of you!" Zhang Feng shook his head speechlessly, this Erniu Uncle actually relied on himself.

"That's right, who asked you to talk to me just now, delaying me for so much time. Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Uncle Erniu said with a smile.

"I'll go, Uncle Erniu, do you still want to be faced?" Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that you took the initiative to talk to me first, okay?

"Face, why do you want a face? Don't I have a face myself?" Uncle Er Niu asked rhetorically pretending to be stupid.

"Okay, you cow, you ruthless!" Zhang Feng smiled and gave a thumbs up, he was really shameless and invincible in the world.

So the two friends, while bickering, went to the field to harvest vegetables, but it was also very lively, and before you knew it, all the baskets were full of vegetables.

"Xiaofeng, thank you today!" Watching the truck pulling vegetables go away, Uncle Er Niu thanked Zhang Feng with a smile.

"It's okay, thank you for this!" Zhang Feng shook his head with a smile.

The two grew up together, and when they were young, they had to wear the same pair of pants, and in the past few years of their decadence, Uncle Er Niu has helped him a lot.

For example, plowing, plowing, harvesting corn, etc., and every time it is not money, so although Zhang Feng locked himself in a closed world, he was still very grateful to Uncle Erniu.

……

Bidding farewell to Uncle Erniu, Zhang Feng wore a pair of slippers and continued to walk home.

Walking and walking, halfway through, I found Uncle Pony wearing reading glasses and repairing kerosene lamps at the gate.

"Yo, Uncle Pony is repairing your baby?" Zhang Feng joked with a smile.

"Hehe, of course, this is my family's heirloom, passed down from my grandfather's generation!"

"Oh, you're almost an antique, aren't you?" Seeing such a primitive kerosene lamp, Zhang Feng asked with a smile.

"That is, it is estimated that after waiting for a hundred and eighty years, it can really become an antique!" Uncle Ma also said with a smile.

"Can this still be used?" Zhang Feng thought to himself, what is the use of repairing this thing now.

"It's repaired, it's okay to be prepared!"

Uncle Pony said as he quickly opened the glass lampshade outside.

Later, it was found that the wicks inside were all rotten, no wonder they couldn't be lit.

"Alas, it's been almost twenty years old. Uncle Pony pulled out the wick, then rubbed a new one and replaced it, and said with a sigh.

Seeing the kerosene lamp of Uncle Pony's house, Zhang Feng was also extremely emotional, as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to his childhood.

In Zhang Feng's memory, power outages were commonplace when he was a child, and whenever there was a power outage, the kerosene lamps at home were useful.

And what his kerosene lamp looks like, Zhang Feng still remembers it clearly.

It was a very simple kerosene lamp made of an inkwell, and I guess many friends have seen it.

It's really bad to think about the conditions when I was a child, but at that time I still had a lot of fun, I was carefree every day, I didn't know what troubles were, and that kind of childhood was really evocative.

As soon as I walked to the door of the house, I met Satsuki walking out with a few classmates.

"Brother!"

"Brother Feng is good!" Xiaoyue's classmates also hurriedly greeted Zhang Feng.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Feng nodded with a smile, and then asked a few little girls.

"Brother, we're going to the mountains to pick wild mountain bubbles!" Zhang Yue reported to Zhang Feng happily.

"Okay, everyone pay attention to safety, you still have to go early and come back early, let's prepare dinner at twelve o'clock!" Zhang Feng smiled and resisted everyone.

"I know (Feng) brother," the little girls replied together.

Waving his hand and sending away the group of little girls, Zhang Feng said hello to his mother and walked towards the house.

"Eldest sister, where is Xiao Lin?" walked into the house and found that only the eldest sister was packing crispy fish, so she asked curiously.

"She's going to the lake to paint!"

Zhang Feng suddenly thought that his sister should be playing really this time, and she actually worked so hard.

After seeing that the time was still there, Zhang Feng took his calligraphy and painting tools and walked towards the lake.

When Zhang Feng came to the lake, he saw that Yiyi was also here, and the two were concentrating on painting by the lake.

Zhang Feng smiled and quietly walked over.

Then he stood behind them and watched them draw in silence.

Yiyi has studied with Zhang Feng for a period of time, so she has some foundation, so her painting is still better than Zhang Lin, so most of the time Yiyi is explaining, and her sister Zhang Lin is learning seriously.

"Sister Yiyi, can you see if it's painted like this?"

"Oh, yes! That's it!" Yiyi smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Zhang Feng suddenly interjected.

"Yes, it's a lot of progress!"

"Ahh

Zhang Feng smiled and nodded, then quickly set up his easel, got the pen and ink, and taught the two of them painting skills while drawing.