Why did Mr. Feng become like this?

What has he been through outside in the past few years?

When Mr. Feng passed by them, some people began to frown and squeeze their eyes, covering their mouths and noses and retreating, and there was a sour smell on his body that no one could bear.

I feel a kind of sadness and excitement in my heart, if he doesn't show up, or he will take the door god down to deal with Xu Mei, now that Mr. Feng is here, it must be raining and sunny.

I saw him walk up to the second daughter, take out a piece of yellow paper in his hand, put it on his tongue and dipped some saliva, and put it on her forehead.

The expression was very fierce, and Mr. Feng seemed to be out of sight.

Squatting next to the corpse on the stretcher, he gently scratched his left arm with a broken and sharp bowl, and the blood suddenly flowed out, raised his arm, and dripped on the white cloth covering the corpse.

With every drop, the second daughter's screams could be heard.

After a while, the white cloth was covered with dots of blood.

She suddenly went limp, and fell to the ground.

Mr. Feng turned his head and tore off the yellow talisman attached to her forehead, stood up and walked in front of everyone, his dry lips open, unable to make any sound.

He raised the yellow talisman in his hand, and the thumb of his right hand kept bending.

Everyone hurriedly covered their noses again, and no one knew what he wanted to do.

An old man exclaimed, "Fire, he wants a lighter!" ”

Everyone suddenly realized, a man quickly took out the lighter and gave it to Mr. Feng, after he took it, he looked around again, picked up a disposable cup on the ground outside, took half a cup of water, and burned the yellow fu to ashes.

mixed water for the second daughter to drink.

When I saw this, I thought it was all over.

Mr. Feng fumbled around his body again, took out a thin red rope from the pocket of the lining, and wrapped it around the body of the stretcher.

Waving at Xu Mei's family, he symbolically lit the lighter next to the stretcher.

Needless to say, everyone understands this time.

They were quickly carried to the crematorium and burned along with the stretcher.

Xu Mei's family hurriedly instructed the staff of the funeral home to carry them into the car, and a group of people followed behind to continue to watch the excitement, Mr. Feng carefully put the lighter on the ground and left silently.

No one seemed to care about his whereabouts but me.

Mr. Feng walked out of the community and kept shaking on the side of the road with his head down.

Passing by a trash can, he would glance inside.

I called out to him just as he was about to put his hand in.

Mr. Feng stopped and glanced back at me.

There was still the same smirk on his face as he had been a few years ago.

My eyes were moist, and I couldn't bear to live like this with my former life-saver, so I walked over and took his hand and said, "Come home with me." ”

Mr. Feng tilted his head and looked at me, at this time, like a child following an adult, let me pull me away, without making trouble or breaking free, and judging the two of them when he exorcised evil spirits.

It is not good for him to enter the community like this, I bought a set of clean clothes and pants for Mr. Feng to change into, and then went to the barber shop to wash my hair, but I suddenly lost my temper during the haircut, and I did not compromise in any way.

The clerk said that his appearance and temperament were good with his hair tied.

Although it is not that kind of masculinity, there is a feminine temperament, just like the beautiful man with long hair in the anime, there are some shampoo girls who look at the new Mr. Feng and have a heart of admiration, but it's a pity that he is a fool.

Back in the community, there are still many people gathered downstairs.

There is still a lot of talk about the past.

It's just that no one can recognize Mr. Feng.

When I went upstairs, Aunt Xiao Zhao followed behind.

Who is this young man?

I said that it was a distant cousin, and that he would live at home for a long time in the future.

She sighed, smiled politely at Mr. Feng, and said that she would eat a few meals, and tomorrow the Chinese New Year's Eve, we would have a lively picture together, and without asking my opinion, she turned her head and went out to buy vegetables.

Got out of the elevator and entered the house.

Mr. Feng immediately found the god position in the living room.

He walked over and reached out and gently stroked the door god.

There is a pity in his eyes, as if he is like a pair of old friends who have not seen him for a long time, I am of course deeply impressed, it was the cinnabar pen he picked up that drew the eyes for the door god, and I don't understand what metaphysics is in it.

I only know that Mr. Feng is not an ordinary person.

At noon, my father came back early.

After seeing and knowing Mr. Feng's experience, he held his hand and patted his chest to assure that as long as he had a bite to eat, he would not be hungry, and if he had a place, he would not be allowed to sleep in the open.

This is a traditional virtue that my father taught me since I was a child.

Aunt Xiao Zhao was a little confused on the side, and asked her father, "Isn't Mr. Feng the scholar's distant cousin?" ”

Dad looked at me and then smiled, "Well, it's his brother." ”

When Mr. Feng heard these words, he grinned and suddenly smiled.

We laughed along, too.

It was the happiest meal I've ever had.

Because it is a two-bedroom and a living room, there is no extra room, Mr. Feng naturally wants to join me, but he doesn't seem to appreciate it, drags the sofa to the side of the door god, and sleeps together.

We know that Mr. Feng has real ability, so let him go.

With the advent of the new year, the Xu Mei incident was slowly diluted by everyone in the festive atmosphere and fireworks, and Mr. Feng and the children in the community played fireworks together, which was very enjoyable.

Over time, everyone also knew that Mr. Feng was a fool.

It's just that he is more handsome, and he never makes trouble.

Everyone also accepts it in their hearts.

Even children like to be close to him.

As the so-called people are good and are bullied, because Mr. Feng often plays in the sand in the children's playground below the community, there is a security guard who often teases him, at first he is just addicted, and after getting acquainted, he always teaches him some foul language, pulling his hair or throwing snacks on the ground to pick up and eat.

Later, a retired old man couldn't stand it, so he secretly told us about it.

Dad was so angry at the time that he looked for the security guard theory in person.

What kind of man is it to bully a child, etc......

It was also the first time I saw my father so angry, when I was a child, the most fierce one I beat was not so fierce, at that time a lot of people came to persuade peace, if it wasn't for the witness and the camera, the security guard would not admit it at all.

He knew that he was wrong, and kept nodding his head to admit his mistake.

I thought it was over......

It wasn't until the third day that Mr. Feng limped back.

Only to find that his ankle was red and swollen, and he was sent to the hospital for examination, which was twisted from a fall from a height, and he would naturally heal after lying down for a while.

No matter how much we asked him, he wouldn't tell us what was going on.

So, when he's playful and willful once.

That night, because my stomach was not very comfortable, I couldn't sleep on the bed all the time, and then I heard the sound of rustling outside through the door.

Looking under the crack in the door, it was pitch black outside.

The lights were not turned on.

I wondered if it could be Mr. Feng sleeping on the sofa and talking in his sleep.

Secretly opened a crack in the door, and vaguely saw the shadow of Mr. Feng sitting on the sofa, muttering to the god, I pricked up my ears to hear what was said.

At that time, I thought that maybe it was the number of the two-color ball, he was so mysterious, he was sober and stupid at one time, everything was possible.

Then I heard the words that had no beginning and no end:

"Ye Qun has a good job, he doesn't do anything, he has a bad heart, he steals chickens and touches dogs, he is punished, and he is punished with a broken leg......"

I had a hard time listening to the latter words, my stomach began to ache faintly again, my feet moved, and I made a sound when I touched the door, and I was embarrassed to pretend to be sneaky again, and opened the door to go out to the toilet.

When he looked at the sofa again, Mr. Feng slept peacefully on it.

Am you wrong?

I didn't think much about it, and hurried into the toilet to solve the big thing in front of me.

The next morning, Dad took Aunt Xiao Zhao and the two of us to have morning tea, and when I passed by the gate, I saw a security guard lying on a bamboo ladder changing the light bulb, and another one was leaning against it with his feet below to prevent it from slipping.

As soon as I walked out of the gate, there was a sudden muffled bang.

Then we were startled by a crisp clicking sound, followed by a terrible scream behind us.

Look back.

The security guard who replaced the light bulb somehow fell from a height of nearly three meters, and his legs were bent in an abnormal posture, and another security guard saw the picture of the broken leg, and panicked and kept shouting: "Ye Qun, what's wrong with you, how did you fall, call a car, call an ambulance......"

Dad rushed to help call an ambulance.

Wait a minute......

Why is the name Ye Qun so familiar?