"Anquan bottled water line. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The chubby boy standing at the door of the small supermarket next to the school muttered as he looked at the electric car that was moving away, turned his head and asked his companion who was staring at his mobile phone, "Did you write down the water delivery number?" ”

"yes, I remember." The companion didn't look up, still pressing the phone, "Are you sure it's him?" Wasn't he cremated at Taiping Middle School? ”

"It's him, I remember when he turned into ashes, and the descendants of Brother Jiajun were exterminated by him." The chubby boy was thinking about incontinence, and Chen Jiajun, who was still lying in the hospital, gritted his teeth angrily.

"But ......" the companion wanted to remind him of something, but he saw the chubby boy staring at him and swallowed back what he was about to say.

"Even if it's not him, it can't be separated from him." The chubby boy twisted his head in the direction where Feng Jing's electric car disappeared, "Let's go, go to the hospital." ”

"Why?"

"Look at Xu Ming, see his grandfather."

……

Along the way, Zhu Qingqing hugged Feng Jing's waist and pressed her body against his back, which made Feng Jing feel very unnatural, but after breaking away several times to no avail, she let her hug her.

Zhu Qingqing was stupidly happy in the back seat, but she kept scolding Feng Jing stupidly, and she wouldn't fight back if she was beaten.

Feng Jing let her scold, didn't answer, occasionally smiled, and couldn't help but be stupid and happy, it seems that stupidity can be contagious, in the form of happiness.

At the entrance of Daxin Village, Zhu Qingqing let go of the hand that was surrounding Feng Jing and sat on the back seat seriously. Until she saw Chen Danyu sitting at the table next to the store, she jumped out of the car and snuggled up to her mother.

Uncle and Aunt Shi smiled at Feng Jing, got up, took Zhu Qingqing's outstretched hand, and chatted with each other.

When her uncle and aunt left, Zhu Qingqing kept glaring at Feng Jing and smirked, as if an infatuated girl, or a girl was guarding her lover.

Uncle Shi, who came back to carry water, saw some clues, and after delivering water at ten o'clock in the evening, Zhu Qing still talked to Feng Jing.

"Qingqing, what are you smirking at?" Zhu Qing looked at Zhu Qingqing, who was jumping away, did not look back, and asked Feng Jing.

Feng Jing turned his head away, and also looked in the direction where Zhu Qingqing left: "Uncle Shi, how do I know that she is your daughter." ”

"She doesn't usually want to stay here, and even though tomorrow is Saturday, she'll go and play with her classmates! Stayed here tonight and giggled for a night. Zhu Qing glanced at Feng Jing, saw that he withdrew his gaze and did not speak, and said, "What happened today?" ”

Feng Jing remembered that his little brother was exposed to such a simple little girl in the morning, his face couldn't help but turn red again, and he couldn't say anything in a panic: "No, no, nothing happened!" After saying that, he turned his head and walked towards the alley.

After Feng Jing put away his clothes, he saw Zhu Qing sitting on the steps, looking aimlessly at Feng Jing.

Zhu Qing saw that Feng Jing was about to go to the house with his head shrunk, so he beckoned to him and motioned for him to sit down beside him.

Feng Jing walked over a little helplessly, sat down, and didn't speak.

"Qingqing, does she like you?" Zhu Qing saw that Feng Jing had not spoken, and asked tentatively.

"--huh?" Feng Jing's eyes widened, and after thinking for a long time, he used a question, and then said, "Just ...... It's just that my sister likes my brother! ”

As soon as Feng Jing finished speaking, Zhu Qing's hand slapped him on the back of the head: "What did you do to her?" ”

"Don't be so strong, it's going to be stupid." Feng Jing covered the back of his head, remembering that Zhu Qingqing said that he was stupid one afternoon, he couldn't help but feel depressed, and even began to wonder if he was really stupid, or how could he fail the exam, "Send her to school and pick her up from school." ”

"Is she holding you?" Zhu Qing remembered every smile his daughter had when she looked at Feng Jing, and his heart began to feel uneasy, his wife Chen Danyu was smirking at him like this.

Feng Jing raised his head and looked at Zhu Qing's eyes, he didn't dare to lie, he had never lied in front of his teachers, and pressed his head: "Hmm." ”

Zhu Qing's slap came unexpectedly, and he made perfect contact with the back of Feng Jing's head: "You kid, you don't learn anything well, how many boats do you have to step on one foot?" ”

Feng Jing immediately stood up, he didn't want to stay with the creature that made him stupid: "I said it all, just like my sister likes my brother, you are here, how dare I do anything to her, there are still a few boats, not one." As soon as he remembered that his uncle said that if he didn't leave Wang Jingqiong, his master would kill her, and his back was cold.

Yes, there is none, Su Rong rejected him, Wang Jingqiong could only leave, Zhu Qingqing She is just a thirteen-year-old little sister.

"Sit down." Zhu Qing saw that Feng Jing wanted to leave, and shouted loudly.

Feng Jing flattened his mouth and sat down obediently, but he was separated from the distance between his uncle's two bodies, for fear that he would pat his head again. He kept his head down, didn't speak, and was in a very bad mood.

"You know it's good to think so." Zhu Qing glanced at him, "Uncle Shi told you that you are different from others, some things are doomed, and change will only hurt each other." ”

Feng Jing still didn't look up, and whispered: "Wang Jingqiong too?" ”

"Yes." Zhu Qing replied categorically.

"You always say I'm different from others, what's the difference? Kung Fu spells, those senior brothers and younger brothers can also do it. Feng Jing said indignantly, swallowing his saliva, "Uncle Shi, you are not marrying a wife and having a daughter. ”

Zhu Qing looked at him, opened his mouth, but did not spit out, turned his head to look at the starry sky, and stopped talking.

For a long time, Feng Jing accompanied him to look at the starry sky like that, and no one spoke. Feng Jing knew that what Uncle Shi was going to say was for his good, but what was the good? Looking at the starry sky, he began to meditate, pondering how different he was from others.

Until Zhu Qing clapped his hands and wanted to get up, Feng Jing still mentioned the matter at the school gate to his uncle. After speaking, I saw Zhu Qing's face surprised, and asked, "Uncle Shi, didn't you teach Qingqing her ability to control other people's consciousness?" ”

Zhu Qing didn't answer, looked up at the starry sky wrapped in darkness, and muttered to himself: "Okay, you Zhang Fan, the idea is that my Zhu Qing's daughter came, and said to give me a porter, I'll be a porter." ”

Although Zhu Qing's muttering sound sounded a little small to ordinary people, every word in Feng Jing's ears was extremely clear, and he said timidly: "Uncle, what's wrong with Master?" ”

Zhu Qing glanced at Feng Jing with slanted eyes, a little disdainful, and did not answer Feng Jing's question: "Qingqing, you follow her, and you will pick her up from school in the future." ”

"Why?"

"You are my brother, she is my daughter." Zhu Qing glanced at Feng Jing with a serious expression, left the store angrily, and walked towards the alley.

Feng Jing stared at Zhu Qing who was traveling far away, he didn't understand what Uncle Shi meant, and he was judging two people before. Feng Jing didn't dare to ask anything more, and it wasn't until Uncle Shi's figure disappeared around the corner of the alley that he got up, pulled the car, entered the house, and closed the door.

On Saturdays and Sundays, Zhu Qingqing didn't go anywhere, stayed in the store all day, and smiled at him stupidly every time she saw Feng Jing coming back from delivering water. After he had finished carrying the water, she was quietly doing her homework at the desk, as if her smile had been given to the laborers.

On Monday, Feng Jing sent Zhu Qingqing to school, and although Uncle Shi followed her in everything he said, she was still unnatural when she put her arms around his waist. He was willing to follow her, what else was unnatural? He is the elder brother and she is the younger sister.

Send her to school, bring water, eat, send water, pick her up from school, eat, and send water...... Nothing special, life is peaceful, like every day in the mountains, should his life be so peaceful?

There is nothing bad about being calm, and Feng Jing is happy to be so calm. He would rather his life be like his master's life, without waves or waves, living on a mountain that he has never heard of, and occasionally scolding his apprentices, isn't it a very interesting thing.

He slowly began to get used to the calm, to life in the mountains, and even late at night he began to expect himself to stay here for ten years.

The reality changed faster than planned, and within two days of adapting to this calm, the unrest began quietly.

On Thursday, Feng Jing sent Zhu Qingqing back from school, and as soon as he entered the village, he felt that something was wrong with the urban village, but he still rode the electric car in, who was he afraid of? Besides, if you don't get in, where can you go?

As soon as I entered the alley, more than a dozen special police officers wearing bulletproof vests and covering their faces jumped out from all directions, armed with automatic rifles, and the muzzles of their guns were aimed at Feng Jing's head.

Feng Jing braked the electric car stiffly, glanced around, and was about to speak when a policeman stopped him and held his head in his hands.

Feng Jing ignored it, took another step forward, and poked his head out to look at the store. Zhu Qing stood in the distance and waved his hand at him, signaling to do as the special police said.

The special police officer who shouted just now, seeing Feng Jing moving around, did not listen to his words and shouted loudly, pointed the gun at Feng Jing's head, gestured, and motioned for the two special police officers next to him to step forward.

The two special police officers with their faces covered cautiously forced Feng Jing for fear that Feng Jing would make any changes.

Feng Jing understood what Zhu Qing meant by waving his hand, raised his hand, put it behind his head, and fell to the side from the electric car.

Seeing that Feng Jing did not resist, the two special police officers hurriedly rushed towards Feng Jing and pressed him face down to the ground.

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