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Li Fengshen walked back with a little seriousness holding the tiger skin, Meng Meng and the bell, Tongtong, and ran over from time to time. Li Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Ying, is the little tiger cub alive? Perhaps, how could Lin Ying not know seventy or eighty years in her heart, not to mention that these little tiger cubs may have died early, and the life of wild tigers is at most twenty years.

"I just don't know if its descendants are still there?" Li Feng mō mō tiger skin in his hand, just like a human in order to protect his children.

"It must be there." Lin Ying said confidently, with a hint of heartfelt wishes on her face, maybe this is a person who loves nature and loves animals, and she is a little embarrassed.

Li Feng was wearing a tiger skin, and a group of old people behind him were laughing and laughing, could it be that he saw a tiger skin today, as for the behavior of the second master. Although everyone is a little puzzled, this kind of tiger skin is less than tens of thousands, more than 100,000, although the face is not so bright, but the tiger skin that is kept very intact is now extremely rare, and it is said that it will be given away.

This tiger skin was originally covered by the second grandmother in winter, but this year, the slightest discomfort in the second mother's feet has been removed. In fact, in the early years, this tiger skin, the two old men have already discussed, the two old men have no descendants, Li Feng is the most favorite junior of the two. This tiger skin, the two of them discussed it early and passed it on to Li Feng, and passed it on from generation to generation to leave a memory.

"Xiaobao, what are you?" Li Shan looked at the things that his son was holding in his arms, was startled, and stood up, after all, this tiger skin is rare now, such as a hundred years ago, although it is rare, but it can still be seen every year, three or five years may be lucky, it is difficult to say that you can hunt a tiger.

"Second master, let me get it back." Li Feng smiled bitterly and couldn't refuse, so he could only hold it back, the price of tiger skins Li Feng didn't know, but now that things are scarce and expensive, thinking about it like this, the price is definitely not low, but this thing is not to mention trading. No one who owns it is unwilling to sell it, Li Feng secretly decided in his heart that this tiger skin must be kept well, passed on, and connected with the story.

"Oh, the second uncle is still, alas, forget it, Xiaobao, keep this thing well, remember your second master." Li Shan seemed to know about this, and sighed, for the two old men, Li Shan didn't know. These things, but there is a little more sadness when they are said, Li Feng only vaguely guessed in his heart, seeing his father say this, this matter is not far away.

"Dad, I will." Although Li Feng was a little touched by Jiang Fatye's caress for his wife, this tiger skin contained the last wish of the two old men, and he would never buy it, and his descendants would never let him buy it.

Jiang Fat Ye looked at Li Feng and nodded helplessly, as for the medicinal wine that Li Feng said, he was a little disdainful in his heart. Not to mention the medicinal wine, how much my wife has drunk, not to mention thousands, hundreds of bottles are still people, but unfortunately, after so many years, it is still not winter, and the pain is still unbearable.

Li Feng watched the old man finally stop being entangled in the tiger skin, and said to his father, Li Shan and Cheng Lao, several old people, entertained everyone. Li Feng walked into the small building and went up to a small room on the second floor, Li Feng opened it, walked in, opened the cabinet, carefully put the tiger skin on the top grid, closed it, locked it, took out a pack of rotten eggs that were dewormed, and put it on the four feet of the cabinet, which would not make the smell of mothballs penetrate into the tiger skin, and could have an insect repellent effect.

Downstairs, Li Feng smiled and entertained a few old people who came over, after three rounds of tea, several old people were respected, and walked along the lotus pond. Here is the huā seedlings planted by Li Feng a few days ago, Cheng Lao Lin and Lao Wang Lao looked at it every day, and they didn't feel strange, but the few people who just came over today, the old man's eyes widened.

In some humid places by the pond, Li Feng withdrew a lot of huā seeds, including chrysanthemum, morning glory, orchid huā, and all kinds of common huā seedlings. Li Feng has planted some of them, and some of them are not clear to Li Feng, mainly because when he buys them, he will let the boss grab everything at will.

"Yes, Lao Zhang, look at how strong this orchid huā seedling is, this chrysanthemum huā is also good, well, this one is a bit like a chili seedling." Teacher Li in the white shirt was stunned, this person had also been to the countryside before, and he still knew some common vegetables, but wasn't this a huā seedling?

"Hehe, Lao Li, you don't know, this is chili pepper, of course, the seedlings are like chili peppers, but although the small huā of chili huā is like the usual chili peppers, but Yan sè is a lot more beautiful, these are not the most important, the most beautiful is the chili pepper, which is very small, Yan sè is bright, and can be used as a bonsai. Young man, your name is Xiaobao, right, how do you sell this chili huā, get me two. "The old man known as Lao Zhang, usually loves huā birds, and has raised two thrushes, a parrot, and a lot of orchids, chrysanthemums, spider plants, and plums at home.

"You always talk and laugh, the huā seedlings here are not worth much, you always look at them, get a few by yourself, and forget the money or something." Li Feng didn't think about making money with huā seedlings, ordinary huā seedlings are only a few cents a tree, and he can't look down on these small money.

"You're welcome, then." Lao Zhang smiled and held a small wooden stick, carefully picking up the soil, and the huā seedlings wrapped in the mud balls and carefully placed them at his feet. The old people around looked at Lao Zhang, here, especially Mr. Li, who was familiar with Old Man Zhang, took advantage of Old Man Zhang's digging huā seedlings, and quietly took some from the huā seedling pile and put them beside him. Li Feng saw on the side, and Teacher Li gestured towards him... shook his head. These old people are really like children sometimes, Li Feng smiled and didn't speak.

"Hey, you guys, forget it, I'll dig again, well, that's enough." Old man Zhang dug a lot, and felt that it was almost, who knew that when he turned around, he saw that there were only a few huā seedlings left, looking at the people around, the huā seedlings at hand, this person couldn't cry or laugh, forget it, forget it, embarrassedly smiled at Li Feng, dug more than a dozen trees, clapped his hands with a smile, and stood up.

Li Feng sent away a few old people, and there were only a few girls and Zhao Jianguo left in the courtyard, and three little luo.

"Brother Zhao, sit down, I'm busy today, the hospitality is not good, the bell will take the fruit for Tongtong to eat." Li Feng sent away a guest who sold watermelons, and casually brought a few catties of lobsters, these lobsters are considered to be Mengmeng, Bell and Lei Lei, the money for this lobster, Li Feng did not keep it, and directly handed it to Mengmeng and Bell.

"Remember, give a little to Lei Lei." Li Feng was afraid that Meng Meng would swallow it alone, and this girl would get more and more money, and even her aunt's money was trying to put it in her pocket.

"Got it" Heng, Lei Lei is the stupidest, and he catches the least lobster, so give him a piece. ”

Meng Meng counted the nine yuan in her hand, divided the bell into three yuan, kept a five-yuan one for herself, and planned to give the remaining one to Lei Lei.

"Meng Meng, don't let this be." Xiaoqing watched everyone staring at Meng Meng, her face was a little flushed, who did this girl learn from, looking at the money and thinking about putting it in her own little pocket, her little ass itched again.