Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 17, You Can Dismount the Magistrate

Yangliu Village, where Fengjin's family lives, is not far from Fengyang County, and it takes an hour to walk to the village.

It was almost noon, and when it was time for lunch, the village was quiet, and every household was busy for lunch.

"Yo, the house is fine!"

This was Wang Tong's first sentence when he entered Fengjin's house.

After all, he usually lives in a ruined temple, or sleeps in the open. This kind of place that looks dilapidated but is actually called home looks very warm.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Feng Jin will never forget the silver ticket that this guy generously gave to the restaurant guy!

Don't look at Wang Tong's tattered look, but in fact he is definitely a rich man.

"The door of your house is good."

This is Wang Tong's second sentence.

It looked easy to smash, and if he came to beg for food, he would certainly not be turned away.

Feng Jin: ...

It is no longer possible to understand the brain circuit of the former best friend.

"What do we have for lunch today? I'll order something to fill my stomach!"

Every word of Wang Tong is inseparable from begging, and he always remembers the fact that he is a beggar.

"Drink the northwest wind!"

Feng Minsheng said angrily.

He hadn't stepped into the door of the house yet, and this fellow went in, and opened his mouth to yell for food, which is really outrageous.

I just want to leave him a few chemical equations for him to calculate, and if he can't calculate it, he will be fined to copy it [-] times!
Sensing Feng Minsheng's cold eyes, Wang Tong shrank his neck silently, not daring to speak.

But Feng Jin rubbed his stomach.

Just eavesdropping on the famous blind date between the people from Feng's old house and the county magistrate, and everyone hasn't eaten yet!

"Daddy, shall we eat dumplings today? Hungry!"

Feng Jin looked up at the sky and shouted at the top of his voice.

In this case, just call daddy.

The reason why Fengjin can't take care of herself and is too lazy is because she is used to it.

"it is good!"

Feng Minsheng responded, and silently put the medicinal materials in his arms and the things he bought on the street in the main room, and plunged into the kitchen.

It's just dumplings, very simple.

Isn't it just kneading noodles, rolling out dough skins, and chopping stuffing!
He can!

Wang Tong watched with cold eyes, and his heart suddenly felt ooh.

A large-scale vest-dropping scene that is a model for others.

The head teacher of his family advocates quality education and lets students do it themselves, so they can't get something for nothing.

But...he felt that his head teacher had another face.

"Teacher, let me help!"

After all, Wang Tong didn't dare to imitate Feng Jin as the hands-off shopkeeper, so he hurried over, rolled up his tattered sleeves, and was ready to help with the face-to-face.

His hands were still covered with dirt and looked dirty, in stark contrast to the white surface.

Feng Minsheng glanced at Wang Tong's hand, paused slightly, and said earnestly,
"If you dare to touch this flour, I'll kill you."

Wang Tong: ...

Alright, he'd better eat and wait to die!
Wang Tong put down his sleeves, and hurriedly ran to Feng Jin's side again, chatting with her.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Jin felt that the smile on Wang Tong's face was too bright.

"It's nothing, I just think the teacher has a gentle side."

Wang Tong scratched his head.He quietly pointed to Feng Minsheng who was busy in the kitchen.

"Oh?"

Feng Jin raised her eyebrows, she felt that her father was quite friendly most of the time.

At the very least, he is a teacher who is a good example and gentle.

"The teacher didn't let me help, but let me eat later."

Wang channel.

Although the teacher said in a tone of beating him to death, he really doesn't have to work, and can really eat and drink for free like Xiao Jin.

"My father has always been kind and never embarrassing others."

Feng Jin said.

"Oh, so who was hanged and beaten by a kind teacher?"

Wang Tong grinned.

Snapped!
Feng Jin's palm turned into a knife, and slapped Wang Tong hard on the back.

Let him speak fast!

Hang up and hit, hang up and hit, but he really made people a little angry when he said it.

Isn't that why she is not good!
If she was powerful, who would be hanged up? (very low voice)

"Uh--"

Wang Tong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Silently lying on the table doubting life.

There was a burning pain on my back, as if a stone mill had been crushed back and forth several times.

He clearly remembered that he had such a thing as internal force.

But he's meowing, Xiaojin's beating really hurts.

"I was wrong."

Wang Tong decisively raised his hands in surrender.

Feng Jin nodded slightly, satisfied.

The two continued to lie on the table waiting for food.

Wang Tong was paralyzed on the table, mainly because his back was crushed by the stone mill.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wang Tong noticed that Feng Jin's hand resting on his chin was about to move, as if he always wanted to slap someone.

This strength, this slap, will kill whoever is slapped.

"I'm thinking that if there is something wrong with the county magistrate, he really likes my sister-in-law..."

Feng Jin didn't say anything later, but shook her head lightly.

Even if you don't like it, but for the ancients, it's just a concubine, don't care about these things, just marry it back and let it go.

But in this small mountain village, the Feng family's status will rise sharply, and the life between her and her father will probably be troublesome.

"Don't worry about this, it really doesn't work, I can help bring down the county magistrate!"

Wang Tong waved his hand, as if this was not a big deal to him.

It's just that his identity doesn't allow him to take action directly. The process will be a little more troublesome, but he can definitely kill magistrate Lin with the help of others.

According to the information, those things that magistrate Lin did did not implicate the nine clans.

"Are you so capable?"

Feng Jin glanced suspiciously at Wang Tong's dirty and torn clothes, and the big bag on his body used to hold meals.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can pull down the county magistrate.

"Don't worry, just leave it to me!"

Wang Tong gestured an OK gesture to Feng Jin, ready to execute that guy according to the minimum standard of confiscation and exile.

The beggars not only have an intelligence network, but also some dark threads. The organization is very large, comparable to a killer organization.

With such an existence, handing over some information to some people in the court will definitely bring down magistrate Lin.

Seeing Wang Tong's confident appearance, Feng Jin believed a little, but still couldn't believe it completely.

In Feng Jin's eyes, Wang Tong is probably a fool with a lot of money, rights and so on, and he really didn't think about that.

The two talked about the 21st century from magistrate Lin, and also talked about interesting things in school. The more they talked, the more they talked, and they couldn't stop.

After half an hour.

Wang Tong and Feng Jin were lying on the table hungry, their voices were weak, but their spirits were high and they talked about how they skipped class and played games all night together.

"dinner's ready!"

Feng Minsheng put the dumpling in front of the two of them expressionlessly, and glanced at Wang Tong by the way.

So it is, he said!

His daughter is so gentle and lovely, how could she take the initiative to skip class and play games, she must have been encouraged by others.

The culprit is Wang Tong and his cronies.

Oh hehe, I want to hang Xiaojin and her friends together and beat them up.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)