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Chapter 118 The Road Underfoot

Chapter 118 The Road Underfoot
The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the heaven spare?After dinner, Han Feng had the idea of ​​going for a walk alone.

A Huan came out from nowhere, and Han Feng walked up the big concrete road alone. A gust of wind blew in, making people feel a little cooler. In the sweltering weather, there were naturally many people wandering on the road.

Han Feng sighed slightly, feeling deeply moved in his heart, he has only been back for a month, and he has transformed into a multi-millionaire.

He is not used to being restricted by rules and regulations, but he feels more and more tired. To be precise, he is really tired. He has been busy for so many days, and the red star and the earth are running at both ends. There is no time to care.

It sounds good to say that those who are capable work harder, but it sounds ugly to say that they are too ambitious, and it is not that simple to want to be in the top position.

He looked up at the night sky full of stars. In fact, the loneliness in his heart has always been with him. Who at his age doesn't have a girl who pampers and loves him?What's more, it even revolves around several women.

It's not that Han Feng is unfeminine, he is very feminine, but now he has been reduced to go home and farm for a living, and he has seen through many things. How many people will be there when he is most frustrated?The status quo of the society has led him to consider his career as his own responsibility, so let's take it easy in the future!

From the first visit to the Li family in Taoyuan, Han Feng's face has already reflected his heart. No wonder the sixth grandfather let him live in the old house, and I'm afraid he can't help but talk about it himself.

Han Feng walked straight up the big cement road. When he reached a fork, he turned in without thinking too much. After walking for a while, the familiar red stone wall not far away appeared in his vision.

He smiled slightly, and walked in with small steps. When Ah Huan arrived at the door, he reacted a little stronger than Han Feng. There was no other reason. This was the door of Grandpa Liu's house.

The lights in the hall of Grandpa Six's house were still on. He was thrifty, and he didn't even use more than [-] watts for the light bulbs. This was also the simplicity hidden in his bones.

At this time, Grandpa Six was sitting at the door, and the cattail fan in his hand was afraid of being beaten from time to time, which should be caused by the constant invasion of mosquitoes.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, come quickly, I haven't seen you for a few days, just to chat with me!" While speaking, he also touched A Huan's head, and the smile on his face gradually increased.

"Grandpa Six, I was passing by here too, so I stopped by to have a look, who would have thought that A Huan ran in just like that!"

Han Feng also brought the bench at the door that he had been sitting on since he was a child, not far from Grandpa Six, and sat down on it.

The sixth grandfather smiled happily and said, "Stinky boy, if you are so busy, you can come and see me, that's all right!"

Han Feng sighed slightly and said slowly: "Grandpa Six, do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing for me to run a cooperative?"

"Silly boy, do you still want to live the life you used to? It's useless to be grandpa. You have been gossiping behind your back all these years. Isn't it because those forced children are full and have nothing to do?"

Han Feng smiled when he heard the words, and had to say that Grandpa Six often changed roles very quickly, sometimes he was very kind, and sometimes he was like an old hooligan, and he would swear when he spoke.

"Xiaofeng, what is life? Life is about being born and living. Since you have the ability to make others live better, don't tire yourself out. Just do your best. Sixth Grandpa, I'm not very good at talking, so just make do with it." listen!"

He nodded, still the same as before, willing to listen to Grandpa Six's teachings, because he could understand a little bit if the words were rough or not.

"Grandpa Six, in fact, I'm just a little annoyed. I feel that there are too many things to deal with. Sometimes when I think about those things, I feel very tired. I really want to stop and have a rest..."

Grandpa Six shook his head and said earnestly: "The road under your feet is there. Whether you walk or not will determine your future direction. I will still say the same thing. Do you still want to live the life you used to? Young man, just work hard." Now, there are not so many women's troubles!"

He was shocked when he heard the words, and knew in his heart that Grandpa Six had fully understood the meaning of what he said.

This is also difficult for Han Feng. He is in his early 20s. After all, he is still a young man. Young people are like girls. There will always be a few days when he is in a low mood, but he needs to adjust as soon as possible.

"Grandpa Six, just now, people from Wanjia Village crushed Congcong's chicken to death, and I made him pay 300 yuan!"

Seeing Han Feng asking for credit like a child, Grandpa Six also had a smile on his face and praised him again and again.

Han Feng smiled honestly at the side, and Grandpa Six was talking about some past events again, all of which were typical examples of mischievousness in the past.

In another place, Daoba and Daoba just transported the rice on the truck to the granary in Yintan City that specializes in harvesting and drying rice. They are also members of some rice industry companies, and they are earning the difference in the middle.

Scar took the money handed over by the boss with an apologetic smile on his face, and then his face turned gloomy in an instant. The crew-cut man in the driver's seat was also smoking a stuffy cigarette, and there was an uneasy restlessness in the air.

"Brother, you can't just forget what happened just now. Those brats are crazy enough. They treated you like that last time. You must not let them go so easily!"

Scar glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "I won't let them go if you don't tell me about this matter. It's just that the chicken that was crushed to death just now cost 300 yuan. It's also a ghost today!"

"Otherwise, if they pass by our village again later, let's take them with us, what do you think?"

Dao Scar raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, those young people kidnapped us last time, and they also bought a Zhonghua cigarette, and 300 yuan for travel expenses today. A big somersault!"

"Okay, let's go drink some wine first, this place is getting hot to death!"

"Let's go! Have some wine, so we can go back!"

The two of them temporarily parked the truck here, and walked shoulder to shoulder to the food stall.

Han Feng and Grandpa Six had a lot of fun chatting. When they were young, they went to someone's house to pet the dog a few times, and then stole some eggs. The bee stung his forehead, and his eyes were swollen like steamed buns.

The time for chatting quickly passed away. Han Feng looked up at the sky, then got up and said goodbye to Grandpa Six. A Huan behind him saw him walking out, and didn't stop much.

Seeing that Grandpa Six couldn't help but laugh again, he muttered that this dog was raised for nothing, but he was the closest to Han Feng.

Accompanied by the croaking of insects and frogs along the way, Han Feng and A Huan fought all the way back to the old house.

(End of this chapter)

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