This kind of high-tech bracelet, Lin Feng can't use it yet.

When leaving, he put the bracelet on the witch's wrist.

The energy emitted from it is indeed of great help to the witch.

At the very least, it can reduce the time by one year.

"Whoa~"

The huge coffin sank back into the water.

"Yaoyao ......"

"Huh?"

"It's just the two of us here, do you want to?"

"Hmm!"

……

May 8 at nine p.m.

The Jasmine sent Qi Yao back to her home in Hangzhou.

"Yaoyao, where have you been these days?"

Seeing Qi Yao come back, Shu Xiaohui frowned and blamed.

Lin Shiyi in her arms saw her mother, and her hand stretched out.

"You see that the children have lost a few taels of hunger in the past few days."

Qi Yao put down the box in his hand and took Lin Shiyi in his arms.

Lin Shiyi skillfully found something to eat.

But soon she started crying.

Actually not!

Outside the house, Lin Feng, who saw this scene, hurriedly ran away.

At half past ten, Lin Feng returned to the courtyard in Yanjing.

Took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Yang Caiwei had already slept, yawned, and asked Lin Feng if he wanted to have dinner.

"No, I've eaten it."

Lin Feng just wanted to sit in the courtyard and watch the moon now.

The mind is full of gold.

Let Ouyang Jasmine make preparations first, conduct field research, and then make a plan to dig gold.

This is not something that can be done in a short period of time.

At this moment, a small figure rushed out.

Then he threw himself into Lin Feng's arms.

"Daddy!"

Song Jiaren shouted.

Song Jiaren is nine years old this year, and compared with more than two years ago, she has grown more than ten centimeters taller, and she is one meter four or five.

Girls grow up fast in the early stage.

"It's growing again! Awesome! Lin Feng smiled and said, "I'm about to become a big girl!" ”

Song Jiaren said proudly: "I will grow taller than my mother!" At least one meter seven or eight! When I can wear high heels, I will be taller than you! ”

"Then come on!"

Song Jiaren arched in Lin Feng's arms, "I want to divide the house!" ”

She came back with Han Xiang.

The room number drawn by Han Xiang is 6803.

There was no cheating this time, it was all luck.

"Don't you have a house to live in?" Lin Feng said.

"No, I want a house! My own house! Song Jiaren pouted.

"Good, good! Smoke a set tomorrow, okay? ”

"Hmm!"

At this moment, Han Xiang walked out.

Song Jiaren grinned and said to Lin Feng, "I won't bother you!" ”

After saying that, he ran away like the wind.

Lin Feng hugged Han Xiang in his arms.

While looking at the moon, he told Han Xiang a story.

Tell ancient mythological stories.

After Lin Feng learned about the ancient history, the mythical stories he told had a basis, which was very beautiful.

There are a few passages that are very moving.

made Han Xiang's tears flow out.

Lin Feng didn't expect Han Xiang to be so sentimental, it should be the reason why he hadn't listened to the story for a long time.

While crying, I had to let Lin Feng continue.

"At that time, people were very poor!"

Lin Feng muttered.

Han Xiang asked, "Why are you poor?" ”

For ancient history, Han Xiang seemed to be very interested.

In fact, she just wanted to wear it with Lin Feng for a while.

After a long time, Lin Feng finally finished speaking.

Raise your wrist to look at the time, it's almost early in the morning.

Suddenly, a white shadow 'floated' over.

Seeing this, Han Xiang hurriedly got up from Lin Feng's arms.

'floating' over is Qian Miaomiao!

"Why are you here?"

Lin Feng was not embarrassed at all.

Han Xiang was thin-skinned, and ran away with a light lotus step.

Qian Miaomiao glanced at the dim light around her, pouted, and said, "I live next to me, and I was woken up by you!" ”

As she spoke, Qian Miaomiao pointed to a room on the left side of the courtyard.

Lin Feng's courtyard house is very large.

The small courtyard where he is now belongs to the backyard, and the place where the male owner lives is relatively private.

And the place Qian Miaomiao was referring to was the room where Liu Zangyun was before.

Qian Miaomiao couldn't have arranged it herself, it must have been Yang Caiwei.

Isn't the relationship between these two old six not good?

How did they get mixed up again?

After Han Xiang left, the fragrance on her body dissipated a lot.

Mosquitoes took the opportunity to come out.

Qian Miaomiao raised her right hand and swiped it with her thumb and forefinger, and a mosquito flying in the air was pinched by her.

Then Qian Miaomiao put the mosquito into a bottle.

Only then did Lin Feng notice that Qian Miaomiao was still holding a small bottle in her hand.

There were already a lot of mosquitoes inside, all alive, struggling to get out of the bottle.

"One hundred and eight!"

Qian Miaomiao said with a smile.

Lin Feng came to his senses and asked, "Have you felt unwell in the past few days?" ”

"Nope!"

Qian Miaomiao replied: "I'm much better at drawing, I don't believe you can just look at it in the room." ”

After entering Liu Zangyun's room, Lin Feng knew why Yang Caiwei arranged Qian Miaomiao in Liu Zangyun's room.

Because Liu Zangyun usually likes to paint.

It's just that compared with Qian Miaomiao, it's a little far behind.

Liu Zangyun can only draw stick figures, while Qian Miaomiao is not only good at stick figures, but also oil paintings.

The young lady, who was not short of money, bought a lot of drawing paper and paints.

In the two days she has been here, she has already painted five paintings.

One painting is Lin Feng.

This is Qian Miaomiao's most proud work.

Lin Feng was painted with a gentle smile on his face, with love in his eyes, and a pair of big wings behind him.

This is Qian Miaomiao's deepest impression of Lin Feng.

Then there are Han Xiang, Yang Caiwei, Jiang Xiaofei, and Song Jiaren.

It looks like a zoomed-in photo, but it's much more vivid than the photo.

When he saw Yang Caiwei's portrait, Lin Feng understood why the two had reconciled.

It's so well drawn!

In this painting, Yang Caiwei's waist is thinner, her hips are wider, and her legs are longer.

A little exaggerated.

"Cai Wei also told you, my family is very scary, they are all weirdos."

Lin Feng reminded.

Qian Miaomiao showed Lin Feng the bottle containing mosquitoes, "But, I'm also a weirdo!" Actually, I didn't dare to go home, so I could only hide from you. ”

"Why?"

Lin Feng was curious.

Qian Miaomiao lowered her head and said: "That day, my second brother and my dad quarreled, I stepped forward to persuade the fight, and my second brother actually scolded my dad for being a bastard."

In a fit of rage, I pushed my second brother, and he flew through the window on the third floor......

And then...... Fortunately, I just broke a leg, three ribs and a slight concussion, and my second sister-in-law is now holding a knife to cut me. ”

Lin Feng patted Qian Miaomiao's shoulder, "Miaomiao, you can stay here for as long as you want in the future." ”

"Hmm!"

Qian Miaomiao stood on tiptoe and kissed Lin Feng's face, "Brother Lin Feng, thank you!" ”

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