Don't panic, Father Xueba and I crossed together

Chapter 87, give me a seat

"It doesn't matter whether it's clean or not, the important thing is that you have to shave a few more times."

Feng Minsheng didn't even look at the fish in Fengjin's hand, he spoke in a positive tone.

What is narrow-mindedness, this is called narrow-mindedness.

Feng Jin stopped talking, and continued to scrape, wishing he could just peel off the fish skin on the surface, so as to save the old man from picking bones.

"Feng Jin."

Feng Minsheng suddenly called out Feng Jin's name.

"I'm shaving!"

Feng Jin immediately became more serious.

It's definitely not a good thing for Dad to call him by his full name.

I remember that when I was hung up and smoked, my full name was also called.

His hand trembled, and the kitchen knife deviated slightly, almost scratching his hand.

"Do I look old?"

Feng Minsheng asked such a question out of nowhere.

Feng Jin's heart trembled.

When did Dad know how to read minds? How did he know that he was thinking of the old man in his heart?

"Father is definitely not old, he looks about the same size as my classmate Lin Chengjie, definitely the same age!"

Feng Jin was very serious when he spoke, and gave Feng Minsheng a thumbs up.

What Feng Jin said was not false at all.

County magistrate Lin is now 35 years old, only a few years younger than the current Feng Minsheng.

Said to be the same age, they are all about the same, half of the loess is buried up to the waist!

Hearing Feng Jin's answer, Feng Minsheng nodded in satisfaction, and continued to sit on the chair and play with the red fox.

The red fox is lying in Feng Minsheng's arms, its small dark eyes look exactly the same as Feng Jin's.

There is a sense of agility in the cunning!

It took Fengjin half an hour to clean up the two big fish this time, and even made a few crooked cuts with a kitchen knife.

Convenient and tasty.

"Please!"

Feng Jin took a step back, making room for Feng Minsheng.

She is not bad as a coolie, but if she really wants to cook sweet and sour fish with a kitchen knife, it will just be a waste of time.

Some people are like this, there are parts they are good at, and there are parts they are not good at.

Fengjin is good at eating, drinking and having fun, but not suitable for doing any housework.

For this point, Feng Jin is still very clear about himself.

Feng Minsheng reached out and knocked Fengjin on the forehead, threw the red fox to Fengjin, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and the smell of seasoning began to waft from the kitchen. Feng Minsheng was cooking the sauce, and the sweet and sour fish would be ready soon.

At this moment, there were bustling voices outside.

In my own yard, I can hear the sound of running outside.

Feng Jin is happy, it seems that Li Juan and Feng Mincheng are back!
"Father! Hurry up! Let's go and watch the fun!"

Feng Jin doesn't like being watched by others, but rather likes to watch others.

Especially the hustle and bustle of Feng's old house.

"Go on your own! Remember to keep a low profile!"

Feng Minsheng's face darkened, and he didn't move.

No matter how this incident happened, it was because of him. If he passed, it would be even more unclear.

Even if you can speak clearly, you still have to be labeled.

It would be better not to go.

It is a fact that the two of them are living together.

Shen Tanghe is a concubine.

Being a concubine is Li Juan's only choice.

"Then I'll go over and save some sweet and sour fish for me later! I want to eat the big one, okay?"

Feng Jin clawed at the door frame, showing his head to talk to Feng Minsheng.

"no!"

Feng Minsheng refused.

"Then I'll eat the small one, okay?"

Feng Jin asked with a smile again.

"Not too good."

Feng Minsheng still refused.

"Then I'll eat the fish bones!" Feng Jin pouted.

"to make!"

Feng Minsheng nodded in agreement, "I will leave you with two whole fish bones!"

Feng Jin: ...

Farewell!

Compared with the delicious gossip and the big gossip, Feng Jin chose the big gossip.

Feng Jin excitedly opened the gate of the yard, raised her feet and ran towards the flow of people.

Black shadows rushed past her one by one, faster than her!

"Aunt Wang! Reserve a seat for me—"

Feng Jin saw her neighbor Aunt Wang rushing towards the ancestral hall at a glance, and quickly yelled at her.

"okay--"

Aunt Wang's response came from afar.

Feng Jin is happy.

This situation, she really wanted to record it all, it could definitely be used as a souvenir when she was frustrated in life.

"Quick, quick! Widow Li is going to be buried, let's go and have a look!"

"Really? I shouldn't want to sink the pond!"

"If she doesn't marry Fengmincheng, she will only be buried in the pond!"

"It turns out that what the dog leftover and the others said is true, these two people are really in the restaurant..."

The following words were not spoken, and anyone could hear such an ambiguous tone.

While running, Feng Jin listened to the gossip of the people beside her, and began to feel emotional again.

It would be even better if Wang Tong or County Magistrate Lin were here, everyone complained together, had a good time, and lived two hundred years longer with inner satisfaction!
The ancestral hall was completely blocked by people from the village at the moment, and almost all men, women and children came here.

There are few recreational activities in the village. When Feng's old house abuses the second room, or when Mrs. Feng scolds the street, it can give them more things to talk about after dinner.

Such a "big event" today shocked the whole village.

A group of 200 people surrounds the ancestral hall, and the innermost scene can hardly be seen on the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

"This way! This way!"

Aunt Wang's voice came from the front, loud and hoarse.

Relying on her thin and small stature, Feng Jin kept pushing forward, and the further she went, the harder it was to squeeze in.

Fortunately, when she was approaching the inner circle, Aunt Wang grabbed Feng Jin's arm and pulled Feng Jin to her side.

As soon as Feng Jin stood still, he saw his position clearly, and the one who returned the fuck was the C position!
However, she likes it.

Feng Jin looked in the middle for a long time, but only saw one person, Li Juan.

The clothes on her body were a little messy, her hair had been scattered, and there were traces of burnt.

There were scratches all over the exposed hands and neck.

It was directly turned over by the people in the county, and there was no time to go back and change clothes.

Doing such a shameful thing can only be handed over to the people in the village. As for how to deal with it, everyone has a complete plan.

Make a pair if you can.

If you can't get a couple together, sink the pond, there is nothing to be vague about.

If this matter is not resolved quickly, it will have a serious impact on the unmarried girls in the village.

Feng Jin wanted to see the miserable state of Fengmin City, but he couldn't find anyone after looking for a long time.

"Why is there only one person?"

Feng Jin was really afraid that Feng Mincheng would run away.

"Feng Xiucai went back to change clothes, disheveled clothes are an insult to the face of scholars."

Aunt Wang curled her lips, her voice filled with extreme disdain for Fengmin City.

She is naturally on the side of Fengjin, and she is fully aware that Fengjin's father and daughter are the one being squeezed.

That's why I don't like the boss of the Feng family.

As a woman, she feels that this kind of thing is not the fault of one person, and it seems that only the woman is punished every time.

The only one who was sunk was the woman.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)