"Bang!" Without waiting for Feng Jianguo to react, Feng Jun waved his hand directly and smashed him in the face with a heavy fist.

With a punch with all his strength, Feng Jianguo retreated again and again, and the whole person fell on the small wooden bed by the wall.

The wooden bed was slammed into a tooth-aching sound of "creak-creak-creaking," like his bones that were about to fall apart because of age.

Feng Jianguo opened his mouth to say something, but "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, his face covered with scratches was black and red, and his expression was extraordinarily exciting.

The pain in his face and body reminded him that none of this was a dream.

But when you are a son, how can you beat Lao Tzu?

What else did he say just now, he is his son.

It's the other way around, it's all the other way around!

"Xiaojun, ...... you" Feng Jianguo gritted his teeth, wanting to stand up and change something.

Feng Jun, who was walking out of the door, suddenly stopped, turned around, stared at him with gloomy eyes, and his voice was as cold as a demon crawling out of hell.

"Stop me again, I'll kill you!"

The moment their eyes met, Feng Jianguo's legs went limp, and he sat back on the wooden bed.

The small wooden bed, which had fallen into disrepair, made a "creaking-creaking-" sound again.

Accompanied by the sound, there was also Feng Jianguo's low murmur that could not suppress fear, "No, you are not my son, you are not my Xiaojun." ”

Feng Jun didn't look at him again, turned around and strode out.

Not far from the door, Xu Lu, who was wearing a pair of black-framed flat glasses, stood under the old pear tree in the courtyard, looking at him with a smile.

"My mom hurt her back, you help me take her to the hospital." Feng Jun stepped forward and stopped less than a meter in front of him.

He has always kept a safe distance of more than two meters from people.

This is a good signal for Xu Lu.

He nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, with me, Auntie will be fine." ”

When the words fell, his gaze fell on the window not far away, and his gaze with a shallow smile met Feng Jianguo, who was full of horror in his eyes, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, "What about him?" ”

"It doesn't matter if he lives or dies." Feng Jun replied without hesitation.

The indifferent tone and unfamiliar attitude seem to be not talking about his biological father, but some kind of enemy with a deep blood feud.

No, strictly speaking, they are enemies in the first place.

It was Feng Jianguo who hid it from him and married his sister to Liu Zhuang, the brute, and they turned from father and son to enemies.

And on the day his sister died with hatred for her little nephew, the enmity between them was not shared.

The reason why Feng Jun didn't kill him was not because he was afraid of the only remaining blood relationship between them, but because he knew that if he really killed Feng Jianguo, even if he went underground in the future, she would not forgive him.

Listening to the expected words, Xu Lu happily hooked the corners of his lips and asked, "Are you sure you won't come with me?" ”

His tone was quiet, "Today's Sanshi Village can't accommodate you anymore. ”

"I've got some business to do." Feng Jun's expression was flat, as if he didn't understand the sarcasm in his words at all.

Seeing that he still looked like he was not interested in anything, Xu Lu snorted lightly, and suddenly felt bored.

For more than a year, every time we meet, he looks like he doesn't know him well, and I don't know that I really think that this "Feng Ye" heart is made of stone, and it can't be warmed.

But it's okay, it's like his brother often hangs on his lips, the more people who don't care about it, the more ruthless they are.

He is destined to be a man who does great things.

Sanshi Village couldn't trap him, and neither did they.

……

Because of Jin Changming's Hongmen banquet, the big guy tossed and turned all night, and some people didn't fall asleep when the sky was almost dawn.

Sui Bao woke up and went downstairs, startled by the army of dark circles sitting at the dining table.

"Master, did you catch pheasants in the mountains last night?" Looking at the sleepy and sloppy few people led by Jin Changming, she couldn't help but ask.

At the same time, there are a few with dark circles on the top of the count.

"Master, master, brother, good apprentice, Uncle Kong......" The rest of the little milk group stopped abruptly when he saw the couple coming down the stairs.

She frowned slightly, her face tangled.

Did Dad go with him last night to catch pheasants?

A few dark circles glanced at each other, and everything was silent.

I don't know who couldn't hold back and yawned first, and then the others followed one after another.

The tearful appearance, coupled with the blue and black eyes, I don't know who I thought was so rebellious and beat everyone up.

"Good apprentice, I made a fortune for the teacher in the morning, I live at home today, and I should not go out." Jin Changming took the tissue handed by Hou Ming, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and spoke lightly.