Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 821

As soon as the door was opened, a smell of alcohol rushed in from the room, causing Wan Feng to suffocate for a moment, and instinctively covered his nose.

So much alcohol!If this is a match, will it explode like a house full of gas?
Wan Feng frowned and walked into Zhang Xuan's room.

The smell of alcohol in the room became even stronger, as if it could condense the liquor.

The room was a mess, obviously not cleaned up for a long time, quilts were piled up on the kang, and there were a pile of empty wine bottles outside the quilts.

Seeing these wine bottles, Wan Feng was stunned: How much wine did this woman drink?Is the head already drunk?

In addition to the empty wine bottles, there were more than five bottles of liquor with their lids unopened on the kang.

Who bought this wine for her?Why let her drink so much alcohol?Are you going to drink her to death?
Zhang Xuan's hair was disheveled, and he was curled up in the quilt in the ski jacket that Wan Feng brought her from Wahou for the first time.

Her face had lost its bright luster, as if it hadn't been washed for a month, it was extremely dirty, and her hair was messed up like a chicken coop.

This is not bad, the originally plump face is now as thin as a fox's face, as if sharpened by a knife.

Seeing Zhang Xuan like this, Wan Feng had the urge to burst into tears.

How did she become like this?Goofy?
He Yanxia stood at the door and took a look, then closed the door softly with sighs and tears, turned and went back to her own room.

Wan Feng did not wake Zhang Xuan up, but lay down on the kang to try to open the windows, but the windows were almost nailed shut in winter, and this measure was unsuccessful.

He changed hands and picked up the empty wine bottles on the kang, took them outside and threw them away, and then opened the door to release the alcohol in the room.

When all this was done, he sat sideways on the edge of the kang and looked at the sleeping Zhang Xuan.

Only then did he discover that there were traces of dirt on Zhang Xuan's face, which were obviously traces left by tears.

Seeing this, Wan Feng's heart ached.

From the day they left Wa on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month to today, Zhang Xuan felt like a different person in a month.

How could such a big change happen?
Wan Feng fell into deep thought.

He Yanxia sat in her room for more than half an hour, feeling a little uneasy after thinking about it, and then quietly walked out to her daughter's door and took a peek inside.

She found that her daughter was still sleeping. Wan Feng sat on the edge of the kang and watched her daughter sleeping like a sculpture.

He Yanxia sighed and went outside to get firewood and stuff it into the stove in her daughter's room to burn the kang for her daughter.

After lighting the fire, He Yanxia walked out of the house.

Wan Feng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, thought for a while, opened it and took out one. He touched the pocket, but there was no match, and then put the cigarettes back into the pack.

At this moment, he felt Zhang Xuan's eyelashes flutter a few times, and then Zhang Xuan opened his eyes.

Zhang Xuan looked at Wan Feng with puzzled and confused eyes.

The next moment Zhang Xuan sat up, looked at Wan Feng even more confused, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Are you here to see me?"

Wan Feng's eyes went black for a while, and Zhang Xuan didn't even recognize him!
This is impossible!

"Zhang Xuan, you don't know me anymore?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "I seem to know him but I can't remember."

"I'm Wanfeng!"

Zhang Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened, but soon dimmed again.

"Wan Feng! Such a familiar name, who is it? Why does my heart hurt when I hear this name? I might remember it after drinking some water." After speaking, he turned to look for the wine bottle.

Wan Feng grabbed Zhang Xuan: "Zhang Xuan, don't! You can't drink anymore, if you drink any more, you will be completely finished."

"I can't finish it, I'll be fine after drinking, as long as I'm sober after drinking, I can remember who you are."

"Don't drink!"

"I want to drink!" Zhang Xuan stubbornly went to get the wine.

"Don't drink!" Wan Feng shouted.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuan's expression suddenly changed when his voice was loud.

"No! I want to drink! Let me go!" Because of being pulled by Wan Feng, Zhang Xuan suddenly became irritable, desperately trying to get the wine bottle on the kang like an angry leopard.

Wan Feng regretted why he didn't take the full bottles away when he was packing up the empty bottles just now.

If Zhang Xuan didn't have alcohol at home, wouldn't he still be in this terrifying state?
If this is the case, then it is understandable who bought these wines.

Fortunately, it's just alcohol. If it was drugs, Zhang Xuan would be completely ruined now.

Although Wan Feng has never seen the appearance of a drug addict when he goes crazy, he has seen the terrifying expression of a drug addict in a science and education film.

"You can't drink!" Wan Feng was also angry.

"Go away, I want to drink!"

Zhang Xuan crawled towards the wine bottle with hands and feet, but Wan Feng couldn't hold her back.

How much power does a person have when they are mad?
Wan Feng was also angry, damn old ladies, if you are not allowed to drink, you insist on drinking, thinking that I am a person who is used to other people's problems.

Pulling Zhang Xuan over with all his strength, he instinctively slapped Zhang Xuan with his hand without the consent of his brain.

"Crack!", very loud, like a small whip that a child puts out during the New Year.

This sound also frightened Wan Feng, staring at his hand that hadn't been withdrawn in a daze.

I actually slapped Zhang Xuan!

I actually slapped Zhang Xuan!

Looking at Zhang Xuan's face again, there was a clear slap mark on her face, showing how hard the slap was.

What am I doing?Hit a woman and hit it so hard.

bastard!

Wan Feng waved his hands and slapped himself, then put his hands on his head and sank into deep self-blame.

What Wan Feng didn't expect was that Zhang Xuan stopped crying after the slap, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

Zhang Xuan stared fixedly at the man in front of him with his head in his hands, his eyes turned from confusion to excitement and then to calmness.

"You're here!" The tone was flat and quiet, as light as a feather.

Wan Feng, who was holding his head, was stunned when he heard the voice.

Raising his head suddenly, he saw Zhang Xuan was looking at him, his eyes were much clearer but without any expression.

"You recognize me?"

There was no wave on Zhang Xuan's face.

"Why did you come? Didn't I say I never want to see you again? You go! Go now!"

"Zhang Xuan! Listen to me."

"There is nothing to say anymore. We are already separated from each other. What else can we say?"

The sound is very light as a feather, but it has a powerful effect.

"Zhang Xuan, I think I need to explain, I didn't want to hurt you."

"I won't listen!" Zhang Xuan suddenly roared loudly.

"You are a hypocrite, I hate you! I hate you! I will never forgive you!"

Wan Feng took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. Zhang Xuan was agitated, but he couldn't be agitated. At this time, he must not stimulate Zhang Xuan. She was finally woken up by his slap, and he didn't want her to be confused again.

If I go back in a daze, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up again.

(End of this chapter)