"Why? Why do you hate it here? Didn't you grow up here? Zhou Qian asked.

Qin Feng sneered a few times, did not answer Zhou Qian's question, and continued to pull the grass.

Zhou Qian also squatted down to pull the weeds, but was stopped by Qin Feng: "You stand next to you and take a rest, some grass has thorns, don't scratch it, I'll do it alone, soon." ”

"If you scratch, you should be filial, and I can't do nothing as a daughter-in-law." Zhou Qian insisted.

Qin Feng smiled, pulled out the weeds on the grave with Zhou Qian, and then put the tribute on the table, and finally Qin Feng and Zhou Qian squatted in front of the grave and burned paper money.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I haven't come back to see you in years."

"Let me introduce to you, Zhou Qian, my wife, your daughter-in-law, today I brought Zhou Qian over to see you and burn some paper for you."

Qin Feng took Zhou Qian to mutter in front of the grave, and after burning the paper, Qin Feng sat in front of the grave and smoked a cigarette, chatting with Zhou Qian for a while about the joy of growing up in this mountain village when he was a child.

After sitting in front of the grave for an hour, Qin Feng took Zhou Qian down the mountain, originally planning to go directly, but in the end, Qin Feng drove to the nearby village and parked the car in front of an abandoned hut overgrown with weeds.

Qin Feng parked the car, opened the door and got out of the car, and Zhou Qian also got out of the car.

Zhou Qian looked at the two-story hut in front of her, which could almost be regarded as ruins, and was very surprised.

"Is this your home?" Zhou Qian asked.

Qin Feng nodded, and slowly walked to the front of the house, there was no longer a complete window and door in the entire room, and even a few walls had been demolished.

"How did this happen? There are no windows and doors, why are they so broken? Zhou Qian almost couldn't believe her eyes.

Qin Feng sneered again: "It must have been robbed by robbers." ”

"What? And bandits here? Zhou Qian was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Yes, how could it not be, it has always been." After Qin Feng finished speaking, his eyes looked at the beautiful three-story small western-style building next door, his eyes full of indignation and hatred.

Zhou Qian followed Qin Feng's eyes and looked at the western-style building next to him, the two buildings were not far apart, but the sky and the ground were very obvious.

"Whose building is that?" Zhou Qian asked.

"Others." Qin Feng replied lightly, and then stood in front of the door and looked at the dilapidated house of his house, his eyes full of sadness.

At this moment, a motorcycle passed in front of Qin Feng's door, and the motorcycle rider was surprised to see Qin Feng standing there, and stopped the motorcycle.

Qin Feng also saw the person on the motorcycle and looked at it coldly.

The person on the motorcycle was in his sixties, burly, and his hair was already a little gray, and if he looked closely, he could find that this person's appearance was somewhat similar to Qin Feng.

"Little bunny, how did you come back from your death? I thought you had died out there for so many years? The man sat on the motorcycle and said to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng let out a sneer: "Thanks to you, I didn't die, but I was still alive and well, which disappointed you." ”

"Little bunny, who are you talking to? It's not big or small, even the uncle won't be called, right? The man taught Qin Feng a lesson.

"Uncle?" Zhou Qian was surprised.

"I'm calling you, are you embarrassed to say yes? Do you think you deserve it? Qin Feng asked coldly.

"You're going to come back and settle old scores with me, aren't you? Boy, you'd better show respect to me, or you'll never want to go back to this home, you'll never want to gain a foothold here. Uncle warned Qin Feng.

Qin Feng sneered again and shook his head, pointing to the ruined walls of his house and asking, "Where are the doors and windows of my house?" What about the bricks on the wall? What about the furniture and appliances in the house? ”

"I dismantled the doors, windows and bricks to build a pigsty for you, and I sold the furniture and electrical appliances, why do you put them here? Rust? "Uncle is serious and authentic, it seems to be a matter of course.

"Qin Zuguang, this is my house, why are you demolishing my house? Have you gone through my consent? Qin Feng asked.

"With your consent? What kind of thing are you, I still need your consent to demolish the house? Don't talk about you, even if your father is alive, I don't dare to let him fart. Qin Zuguang was very disdainful.

"Good, good." Qin Feng's fists clenched tightly.

"Qin Zuguang, people are doing it, the sky is watching, you better burn incense and worship the Buddha every day and pray that you will not be retributed." After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took the hand of Zhou Qian, who had not yet figured out the situation next to him, and came directly to the car, opened the car door and prepared to get into the car.

At this time, a sturdy man in his thirties walked over from the small western-style building next door, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Old man, who are you talking to? Who the is this? The man asked Qin Zuguang as he walked over.

"The little bastard of the second family is back."

"Huh? Didn't you die? The man was a little surprised, walked quickly to Qin Feng's car window, and looked into the car: "Yo, it's really you, it's really a miracle that you haven't died for so many years." ”

Qin Feng sat in the driver's seat, didn't speak, and didn't even turn his head.

"Just drive this broken car? Do you want 50,000 yuan? It's not very good, isn't it, who is this woman? It's pretty beautiful......" The man kicked Qin Feng's car twice, and then stared at Zhou Qian in the passenger seat with a squint.