Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Slum!

"Your friend doesn't seem to be calm." Han Ruoli is as gentle as water in front of people, no emotions are revealed, she is indifferent, even if Feng Feifei's tone is so clear, she still has a shallow attitude.

It's like an immortal in the air, who has already lost his ordinary, so why bother with the gains and losses of the red dust in the world.

This is what Yang Feng admires about her, this woman is not like a person anymore......

"Uh...... Ruoli, this is my cousin. Yang Feng scratched his head, looking at Feng Feifei with an unkind face, he was a little depressed, who is this messing with, he is really uneasy.

Han Ruoli smiled: "I've never heard that you have a cousin." ”

"Who are you, does Yang Feng have a cousin who needs to tell you, what's the matter with you!" Feng Feifei said.

Yang Feng slapped his forehead, stepped forward and grabbed Feng Feifei, I really regret it, I shouldn't have messed with this woman just now, now I really don't know which nerve to smoke, endocrine disorder, Han Ruoli is such a woman, Feng Feifei, she can quarrel, she really convinced her.

"What are you doing, you let go of me, Yang Feng, you let go of me!"

"Ruoli, my cousin just came out of Nanshan Psychiatric Hospital, I'll take her back to take medicine, you can go back by yourself!" Yang Feng's voice came out from afar.

Feng Feifei said angrily: "Yang Feng, you bastard, when did the old lady become mentally ill, you have to take medicine!" ”

Yang Feng said softly: "Good, cousin, let's go home and take medicine." ”

"Eat your sister!"

"Take the medicine!"

“……”

The voice had faded away, and Han Ruoli stood there, like a stunning life-size sculpture, with a just right smile on her face at this time.

This Yang Feng is really a treasure, I have never seen such a person, and his interest is really strong......

She was in a good mood today, Yang Feng helped him take down the Nanhua Club, and when she gathered in the future, it was much more convenient, with such a comfortable and pleasant place near the mountains and rivers, her mind was active.

She has her own little abacus, and buying the Nanhua Club is not only to provide her Ruoli Club with a meeting place, but also to use it more!

However, she thought about it slowly, and Yang Feng pulled the somewhat crazy Feng Feifei into the taxi on the side of the road and asked the driver to drive towards the Chen family villa.

"I'll tell you, I'm not done with you about today's matter!"

"You're talking about that, and I can't remember a lot of things today." Yang Feng pretended to be confused.

"You say I'm a psychotic thing!" Feng Feifei said angrily.

Yang Feng lowered his head and said, "Grandma, it's me who is wrong, I'm a neurotic, I'm not a human." ”

Feng Feifei was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Yang Feng to succumb, but seeing this situation, he was embarrassed to continue to make trouble.

"And ......" Feng Feifei's head lowered.

Yang Feng asked suspiciously, "What else?" Damn, you blush and dripping blood, bow your head and pretend to be an ostrich! ”

"Get out!" Feng Feifei shouted angrily, every time Yang Feng was so bad at this time, Feng Feifei was very helpless.

After calming down her heart, Feng Feifei put on a moving smile, looking at Yang Feng with bright eyes.

"What are you going to do, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid ......" Yang Feng said weakly when he saw this.

"You took me away...... My first kiss, don't you say something? ”

Yang Feng blinked and said stunnedly, "Could it be...... Good first kiss, or go back and we'll toast yours? ”

"No, don't you want to say something like being responsible?" Feng Feifei is infinitely shy, Yang Feng's brain is as big as a cow, after so many days, he heard this unforgettable and sad word again.

Wasn't he brought over by Chen Bingling because of this word?

Yang Feng also met Feng Feifei's eyes with his deep eyes, and a magnetic voice slowly sounded: "Feifei." ”

"Huh?"

"Let me prepare for the day, and I will give you my first kiss tomorrow to make up for the price I took away from you today."

"What?" Feng Feifei, who was a little dizzy just now, woke up suddenly, what did she mean, she really didn't understand, her eyes looked at Yang Feng tightly.

Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "That's also whether my first kiss today is good, and the first kiss of today and tomorrow makes up for your first kiss, isn't it enough?" ”

“……”

Feng Feifei now has an impulse to smash Yang Feng's head open with a brick to see what is inside, not only her, but the driver who has been driving in front of him The car also shook at this time, and Yang Feng's words made him pause his thoughts.

"Today's young people chase girls, they are so thick-skinned...... "Uncle Taxi Driver can't suppress his heart of wanting to chat with Kan Dashan."

"Uncle, we are not a couple!"

"Hmph, uncle, don't get me wrong, who has anything to do with this scoundrel!"

The driver's uncle lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, looked out the window, and said lightly: "No need to explain, I understand, I also have such a green age." ”

“……”

“……”

After getting out of the car, Yang Feng once again denied his relationship with Feng Feifei to the driver's uncle, saying that Feng Feifei was his cousin!

The driver's uncle patted Yang Feng's shoulder and said, "First sister, then sister, then daughter-in-law, I understand, your kid's current level really has a little bit of my demeanor when I was young!" ”

After a few laughs, the uncle's taxi set off a layer of exhaust fumes, covering Yang Feng, and the car had already run away.

Feng Feifei bit her lip tightly and glared at Yang Feng, as if she had an uncommon hatred, and the hatred of killing her husband and taking her children was all in a pair of eyebrows.

Yang Feng was not in a good mood, looking at Feng Feifei glaring at him, and said viciously: "Stare at him!" Stare out crow's feet! ”

With a cold snort, Feng Feifei left, and Yang Feng followed silently.

Bang! After closing the door, Feng Feifei went upstairs by herself, leaving Yang Feng behind, and Chen Bingling, who came up, didn't pay attention to it, making Chen Bingling confused, what was wrong.

"Yang Feng, did you bully my cousin?" Chen Bingling asked.

Yang Feng said helplessly: "It's her who bullied me, okay." "These two sisters have a temper, they are really sisters, sister does not leave sister, sister does not leave sister!

"By the way, Yang Feng, accompany me out to visit someone."

Yang Feng frowned and asked, "Who, I haven't eaten yet, I'm so hungry...... Can you not go......"

Chen Bingling said with a smile: "I'll treat you to a big dinner later, make sure you're full, and I'll treat you!" ”

"Hurry up, ink what!" Yang Feng put on his shoes again, and the tired color just now was fleeting, and he immediately became alive.

Seeing this, Chen Bingling covered her mouth and laughed, after so many days of getting along, what kind of character and character Yang Feng is, she has already figured it out, and she has figured out where her life is.

The two of them went out again.

The car was parked in a relatively desolate place in the west of the city, Yang Feng had never been here, and after getting out of the car, Yang Feng was washed by the smell of swill, and he felt a little faint.

"I'll go, Bingling is smelly enough, what are you doing here?"

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and used his nose to familiarize himself with the smell here, which was really a little choking.

Turning his head to look at Chen Bingling, Yang Feng was surprised to find that Chen Bingling, the pampered eldest lady, didn't even frown, and walked towards the place with the strongest smell.

"Bingling, the people you want to take me to see live in this garbage dump?"

"This is not a garbage dump, this is a slum, the poorest boundary in Nanmen City!" Chen Bingling explained to Yang Feng very seriously.

Yang Feng nodded, he has gained knowledge, it turns out that this is the poorest place in the South Gate, all the way, Yang Feng observed, all the people walking here are poorly dressed beggars, and the people at the bottom.

They looked at Yang Feng and Chen Bingling curiously, as well as the parked trot, they didn't understand how the two people in their place who were so brightly dressed and drove luxury cars could come.

All the people who live are ...... Tin room!! Yang Feng couldn't believe his eyes, the appearance of the sun, how uncomfortable it is to live in such a tin house, isn't it the same as a steamer in a tin house? This is steaming people as steamed buns......

"How do you know about this place?"

Yang Feng was very strange, Chen Bingling, such a pampered eldest lady, should be a person who had no intersection with this place, how could he bring himself to this place.

"An elder who lives in this place wanted to tell her to move out, but she didn't want to move out." Chen Bingling shrugged his nose.

The two gradually walked to a small tin house, and Chen Bingling reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who......" After a long time, an old voice slowly sounded.

"Meng Po, it's me, Bingling."

Meng Po? A few black lines appeared on Yang Feng's head, and some strangeness suddenly rose in his heart, Meng Po is here, where are the king of Hades and the little ghost.......

The door was opened, and it was an old woman whose face was like dry bark and aging, Yang Feng always thought of it, but he didn't expect it to be such an old lady.

"Bingling, it's you...... Ahem......"

"Meng Po, slow down, I haven't come to see you for a while, Bingling misses you so much."

Yang Feng stood quietly, and then Chen Bingling helped Meng Po into the room, and then he stepped into the tin room and entered the room, not surprisingly, the temperature here was really high and a little unbearable.

Meng Po didn't feel any discomfort, she must have adapted to it, thinking of this, Yang Feng suddenly felt a little sad.

There is such a place in the south gate, he doesn't know, some officials in the south gate should know, but it seems that this place has not changed for a long time, why is this happening, Yang Feng was a little angry in his heart.

If you don't make decisions for the people, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes!

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