The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Nanyuan Airport.

As the tires on the landing gear hit the ground, a long black rubber mark slid out of the ground. The temperature was quite high and there was a trace of green smoke.

The cabin door opened, and Zheng Chaoyang, who was the first to come out, stood by the gangway. When Lao Huang came out cautiously with a quilt in his arms, he took the initiative to support him and winked at the baby who was hiding on his shoulder and looking around curiously.

Li Feng followed behind and walked out with a dark purple wooden box in his arms.

The wind at the airport is very strong, and the weather in May can make people feel warm all over. After half a year, Li Feng's feet once again stood on the soil of the capital.

After more than half a month of rest, he had regained a lot of weight. There was only a shallow scar left inside his body and where he was shot on his chest.

After the last communication, Li Feng clarified his attitude. Huang's father chose to take Huihui back, and Li Feng chose to take Xiao Huang.

A daughter-in-law who marries a married woman should enter her family's ancestral graves. This is a truth that cannot be said anywhere.

Letting her father-in-law take Huihui home was also to give Huang Ma some comfort. After all, she is old and has a baby here, which can occupy their energy and leave them no time to think about things. Secondly, they still have something to think about. Get over the tough days early.

Lao Zheng took Lao Huang away, and Li Feng held the wooden box and got into another jeep.

The vehicle went all the way north, and after arriving at Zhushikou, it then headed east. The bustling streets of Beijing were still the same as before, not much changed.

The wooden box placed on his knees was held very steady by Li Feng. He looked out the window, seeming to be talking to himself or dreaming to the wooden box on his knees.

The road in sight was so familiar that the [-]-year-old bicycle once carried the two of them through the streets and alleys here. The laughter was like wind chimes, as if it was yesterday.

Nanluogu Lane still looks the same as it has for decades. With the arrival of the jeep, children playing and chasing each other chase after the jeep.

At the entrance of the courtyard, the second aunt, the third aunt, Mrs. Jia Zhang, and several other old men and women were sitting on small horses chatting. From time to time, they looked at the newly opened supply and marketing cooperative not far from the entrance of the alley, chatting. The parents in the surrounding alleys are short-sighted.

As the military green jeep slowly drove in, her eyes focused on the car again. The second aunt saw the figure on the window and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

"Da~!"

After parking the car, the driver got out of the car first. Regardless of the age gap, he opened the door for Li Feng and saluted.

"Chief. Chief!"

Li Feng nodded and handed the luggage to him naturally. He hugged the wooden box and walked out of the car.

The second aunt had already stood up, with a smile on her face that reached behind her ears. She patted her knees with both hands and hurried over.

"Hey, who do I think is back? Isn't this Li Feng? Hey, Xiao Feng, I have been studying for half a year and I have lost weight!"

The third aunt was not far behind. She threw the work in her hands aside and made a "slapping" sound with her two palms. Her expression was quite exaggerated.

"Tsk, tsk, you've lost weight, a lot. Xiaofeng, why did you come back alone? Didn't Yaqin go find you too?"

Li Feng, who was silent, glanced at them and didn't reply. He lowered his head and walked home. How could these women who follow others' influence have any discernment.

Needless to say, the second aunt and the third aunt had not changed much, but Mrs. Jia Zhang sitting on the doorstep really made Li Feng take a second look.

While I was in the hospital, I ate a lot of sick food. Every now and then, my father-in-law would buy ribs, fish and meat for supplements. Even then, I lost thirty kilograms. Granny Qin Huairu was like blowing up a balloon, and her weight was the same as when she first came out. It’s almost doubled, compared to the one in the TV series, where you don’t give in too much.

You know, Qin Huairu is still in her second year as an apprentice, and her salary is only 20 yuan at most. It is really difficult for her to keep her mother-in-law fat and strong.

Facing the few people who came over, could Jia Zhang, who had a grudge against Li Feng, let her go? She even put her arms in her pockets deliberately and blocked most of the doorways. This old woman held a grudge. Regardless of the previous grudge between the two families, it was just a few months ago. In that scene, she still clearly remembered how Xiao Huang mocked her at the door. "Humph, look, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you two. You're still holding the wooden box, killing your wife to death. They are probably both inside!"

To say that those two people had no eyesight, they still greeted them with smiles. Jia Zhang's had no eyesight. It was because his mouth was mumbling without going through his brain. What a coincidence or not, that was Li Feng's mood.

very bad.

Looking at this "tiger" who was blocking the road with a blank expression, Li Feng did not even take action. The guard and driver on the side did not want to be polite to this woman, and came from behind Li Feng.

"Crack~!"

"Boom~!"

The crisp slaps startled the second aunt, the third aunt, and the onlookers, and then the slaps on the cheeks made close contact with the ground.

"You want to die, don't you? Kacha~!"

The crisp sound of the gun being loaded directly scared the shit out of the spectators. They pressed their hands against the wall and watched this scene in horror.

Kicked the iron plate.

The driver who saluted Li Feng stepped hard on Jia Zhang's plump face with his big feet, making her unable to move. The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed tightly against her temple.

Li Feng still looked at this scene calmly, without saying a word, and walked directly across the threshold. He ignored Jia Zhang's slap of his left hand on the ground and walked in silently.

"Fuck you!"

During the spring and summer socializing, the clothes were relatively thin. Not far after Li Feng walked in, he could already smell the strong smell of urine at the threshold.

Some of the people who were watching the excitement close to the wall even covered their noses, which showed how much trouble Jia Zhang had for this big fat pig.

"Please remember, he is my chief. If you insult him, you are insulting me!"

Then he simply hit it with the butt of the gun. After being stepped on for a long time, Jia Zhang didn't even scream. He rolled his eyes and simply fainted.

"Bah, something with no eyes!"

The driver glanced at the people outside with a keen eye. After adjusting his clothes, he wiped his shoes on the ground in disgust, picked up Li Feng's things again, and walked into the yard.

Several people present had no idea that Li Feng's subordinate would have such a violent personality. He would draw his gun at every turn, making a dull knocking sound when hitting people, and he didn't seem to be afraid of killing anyone at all.

Several people present swallowed their saliva and did not dare to lean over to see what happened to Mrs. Jia Zhang.

"One, first aunt!" The third aunt stammered, her teeth chattering up and down, and she looked at the second aunt.

"You deserve it. You don't keep your mouth shut, and you can't understand the situation. You just fight among yourself. Sooner or later you will suffer the consequences!"

Talking about the beating scene, no one in this yard saw the second aunt who saw it more. The two children in the family were beaten every now and then, but just now, she was bold and dared to watch with her eyes open.

It's ridiculous to ask her to help Jia Zhang. If her old Liu really gets angry, she won't be able to escape a stick.

Just like that, the crowd at the door returned to a neat line basking in the sun, while Mrs. Jia Zhang fell asleep in her own urine. (End of chapter)