Feng Yin was not surprised by the actions of Lin Xu's mother and son.

It turns out that if there is no law or the law is weak, but there are fewer cameras, there are more shadows in this world than you can imagine.

So, sometimes it's not that we're not born in a peaceful world, it's just that your country is strong enough to suppress those hidden criminal thoughts.

Lin Xu's mother and son disappeared from some people's lives, only bringing a topic for a few days, and nothing else.

Just like most people's communication, the nodding acquaintance is as light as water, and the exit from life leaves no trace.

For Feng Yin, Lin Xu was not as angry as a mosquito that bit her.

That night, I don't know where a mosquito flew in.

In the middle of the night, the wind was woken up by itching.

One hand scratches the itch on the body, and there are seven bags when you scratch and scratch.

"Is this mosquito as poor as I am! It's hard to catch one person! Can't you change the taste! Besides, what about your basic morality, why are you silent! Whose mosquitoes fly around without sound! ”

In the middle of the night, the wind roared against a mosquito and lit all the lights in the house, just to find a mosquito.

The ancestors of the mosquito were all greeted by her for eighteen generations, but they were not found.

This result made the wind groan, which never suffered a loss, and the huge itch on his body went crazy.

"It's all fucking evolved! Flying silently, touching it doesn't hurt or itching, but it's a big red envelope when you leave! Your grandmother has a leg, dare to bite me—you wait! ”

Wind Moan hates the feeling of being woken up in a deep sleep, this mosquito has simply violated all her taboos.

The next morning, Feng Yin, who went downstairs for morning exercises, did not go home directly after the morning exercises, but took Allah to the nearby morning market.

When Feng Yin came back with Ala, the elevator habitually stopped at Cheng Yanqiu's floor.

Carrying a large plastic bag, Feng Yin went to Cheng Yanqiu's house.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was waiting for Feng Yin to come to breakfast, glanced at it casually.

"It's the first time I've seen you give a gift."

"Gift-giving? This one? Do you want it, insecticide! ”

Cheng Yanqiu shook his head, feeling the irritability of the wind moaning.

"Angry, insecticides, fought against mosquitoes last night?"

"Looking at your temperament, I guess you lost."

The wind snorted and sat down on the couch with a huff.

"How do you say mosquitoes evolved now? can fly so high, there is no sound to fly, the bite is silent, and the bag is red and big. ”

Cheng Yanqiu took a cup of chrysanthemum tea and put it on the coffee table, and also put an ointment in his hand.

"Drink tea, defeat the fire, I guess you must have shot a lot of deaths in the morning."

Feng Yin took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, and the anger in his heart was finally suppressed a little.

"That's right! I shot a lot of them in the park this morning! All of them are big black mosquitoes with stripes, none of them fly in a straight line, they fly in a Z-shape, and they become sperm. ”

Today's wind is a little irritable, Cheng Yanqiu can't be sure for a while, is it because of a mosquito?

"Haven't you been bitten?"

"Biting! I've been bitten through my clothes! Grandma's, it's worth the bite! ”

The wind roared, dried the chrysanthemum tea in one go, got up suddenly, and shouted: Eat!

Allah had long been away from the wind and went to the balcony with his rice bowl in his mouth, away from the wind and the wind.

Cheng Yanqiu walked over with the ointment and silently put it on the table.

"This is easy to use, and it relieves itching."

"Hmm."

Feng Yin had an indescribable sense of irritability in her heart, which came inexplicably, and she didn't think of why for a while!

(End of chapter)