"By the way, after going through such a thing, your soul and body have been damaged to some extent." Song Fengchen's eyes fell on Boss Zhao's face that seemed to be overindulgent, and finally said: "Recently Just stay at home obediently, don't go anywhere, remember to take the amulet I left you with you, so that nothing will happen again."

Boss Zhao listened and felt that there was something more in his words.

Song Fengchen said casually, "The world is in chaos."

Zulong is dead, and his successors are weak, unable to suppress the demons and monsters on this land, so there are so many young people popping up one after another.

Before the new ruler ascends to the top, Huaguo may be in chaos for a while.

And this is the best time for monks to come out of the mountains, disrupt the situation, and make a name for themselves.

Song Fengchen's heart turned a thousand times.

Isn't the world getting better and better?

Boss Zhao didn't know why, but he responded honestly.

Song Fengchen originally wanted to pat Boss Zhao on the shoulder, but after thinking about it, judging from the current age of the two of them, it seemed inappropriate, so he just nodded: "I swore before, I will deal with your matter." It's not easy to worry about, Meng Duanyou doesn't look like a master who will go back on his word, so you have to deal with the follow-up matters... In short, you can do it yourself."

"Understood." Boss Zhao had a bitter face.

As he spoke, he turned around and waved to the guy behind him.

The man trotted forward and handed him the things in his hand.

Boss Zhao took the things and put them directly on the bullock cart next to Song Fengchen, and only said, "Brother Song, I, Zhao Chugong, am grateful for your life-saving grace. A little care is not a respect."

Throwing away these polite words, he patted his chest: "Brother Song, if you come to my shop again in the future, I will give you a [-]% discount."

He explained: "I also work for the boss above, and the [-]% discount is the biggest offer I can make."

This discount was specially prepared for the cadres of the commune and the Revolutionary Committee. Although it was suspected of being generous to others, it could at least bring substantial benefits to Song Fengchen.

"Okay, then thank you Boss Zhao." Song Fengchen smiled, there is no need to refuse.

After waving goodbye to Boss Zhao, Song Fengchen got into the car, and with a wave of his whip, the wheels of the car started to spin leisurely.

When we returned to Yuexi Village, the sky had already completely darkened. In order to save kerosene, most of the people in the village had fallen into a deep sleep at this time.

Under the dim light, Xu Shujian was reading a book with a yellow cover, which he himself translated.

Song Fengchen came in with big and small bags on his shoulders, saw this scene, and immediately said: "The light is so dark, why don't you turn up the oil lamp, or it will hurt your eyes."

Xu Shujian was stunned, and his eyes fell on the pages of the book that he hadn't turned at all, only then did he realize that he had been sitting here in a daze for more than an hour.

He pursed his lips, hiding the unnaturalness in his heart.

Then he raised his head and watched Song Fengchen put down the things in his hands, and walked over to turn on the oil lamp.

Song Fengchen's appearance is masculine, but he looks a bit dark, like a solid bronze statue.However, because of the climate, the people in Li Province have the same skin color, which looks normal.

His chin was straight, his lips were extremely thin, without any curve, and when he was not speaking, he looked indescribably serious.

Kind of like his grandpa.

Xu Shujian was thinking wildly.

"What's the matter?" Song Fengchen couldn't help asking, seeing that Xu Shujian had been silent.

"Huh?" Xu Shujian recovered, "Well, it's nothing."

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xu Shujian curled her fingers, thought about it seriously, and finally asked, "Why did you come back at this time?"

Song Fengchen was in a trance for a moment, he stared at the serious Xu Shujian with erratic eyes, the corners of his lips inadvertently bent into an arc, he opened his mouth, like an ordinary male boyfriend, telling what happened today one by one Prepared by Xu Shu.

Xu Shujian listened quietly, the astonishment and suspicion on his face became more and more obvious, at the end, he concluded: "This is the most appropriate way to handle this matter, just?"

He hesitated.

Song Fengchen smiled, his voice was low and magnetic, "I know a little magic."

Xu Shujian's eyes brightened slightly.

Song Fengchen took out a talisman paper from his arms, flicked it forward, and the talisman paper flew in front of Xu Shujian.

The light in Xu Shujian's eyes became more and more obvious, and he tentatively stretched out a finger to touch the talisman paper.

Song Fengchen pinched his fingers, and the talisman paper also twisted up and down. Under Xu Shujian's gaze, the talisman paper was finally folded into a heart.

Song Fengchen used this to coax children a lot in his whole life.

Xu Shujian's lips parted slightly, and her heartbeat suddenly became a little faster for some reason.His eyes jumped to Song Fengchen, who was standing there without saying a word, but he seemed to hear everything.

The curvature of Song Fengchen's lips became more and more obvious. With a hook of his little finger, the talisman slipped into Xu Shujian's palm involuntarily.

Xu Shujian pursed her lips tightly, avoiding Song Fengchen's gaze, but inadvertently clenched what was in her palm.

Song Fengchen was already very satisfied. He broke the ambiguity and gave Xu Shujian time to think about it. "By the way, I brought you a good thing."

As he said that, he turned around and found the two canned oranges from a pile of things on the ground, then found a pair of scissors to pry open one of the iron cans, and put them together with chopsticks in front of Xu Shujian: "Try it."

Looking at the big four characters of oranges in sugar water on the tin box, Xu Shujian's throat felt dry like a conditioned reflex, and his little finger touched the talisman paper in his palm, and he picked up a piece of orange with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"How is it?" Song Fengchen said while tidying up the things on the ground.

"It's pretty sweet." Xu Shujian concluded.

Song Fengchen thought about it. In this era, the word sweet should mean delicious.

Then he nodded: "As long as you like it."

Xu Shujian opened her mouth: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Song Fengchen replied simply: "You can eat, I don't like sweets."

Xu Shujian stared at the Tangshui Tangerine in front of her for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to pick up the second one.

Song Fengchen was counting the thank you gifts Boss Zhao gave him. A large package of air-dried beef weighed at least four to five catties, a package of colorful fruit candies, and a small paper bag, which contained ten packs of Daqianmen cigarettes, costing thirty-nine cents The one pack kind.

There are also ten brand new Great Unity cards.

This thank you can be said to be quite kind.

Song Fengchen turned his head, Xu Shujian was holding a can and sipping sugar water, looking serious.

After thinking about it, he went into the kitchen, found a small bowl, and filled Xu Shujian with some air-dried beef: "Try this."

Xu Shujian's eyes lit up, and she picked one up and stuffed it into her mouth. The just right salty taste instantly diluted the sweet and greasy taste in her mouth.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

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Xu Shujian: Start dating hard today!

Song Fengchen: Grandpa?Nothing wrong!

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