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77. The pain of the old house

When Zhou Weilian heard the words of the vice captain, he quickly shook his head: "Don't...we fought before, and I lost—I don't want to do it again."

Zhou Weilian's words are not wrong, he and Ji Feng fought the first time they met, but at that time... Ji Feng was fascinated by something, and he was the same... influenced by Ji Feng, otherwise he could only Said, this thing is so weird, he influences him, and he influences him in turn, they were destined to influence each other when they met for the first time, and this influence now makes Zhou Weilian willing to show weakness.

It's okay to show weakness to the person you like.Although he can't always show weakness, Ji Feng definitely doesn't have those habitual problems that Zhou Weilian has to tolerate or even maintain for them, so he can show weakness.

To be honest, this is the most relaxed relationship with Zhou Weilian, although Ji Feng never admits it.

However, Ji Feng's mood was a bit complicated when he heard Zhou Weilian admitting that he had lost. Since he has always been simple-minded after 2013, he only occasionally thinks of those insidious and cunning things in 2180, which makes him feel that he is at the moment. Life is not real enough... Human, how can it be possible to live so purely?

Just like just now, Ji Feng thought, if the two people who were knocked down by him came to ridicule him now, it would be better than being caught in the middle of these people to praise him.

After all, those sneering taunts are common to him, but this kind of enthusiasm really caught Ji Feng by surprise.Although the boy who was shorter than a potato was quite annoying when he talked, Ji Feng decided not to bother with him.

On the plane, because of Ji Feng's ability, the attitude of the special forces towards him turned 180 degrees. Even Xue Hu followed Ji Feng's buttocks and kept asking him about his fighting skills, causing Zhou Weilian to teach him a lesson himself. Ask Xue Hu again to ensure that he can stay away from Monsoon.

There are still three hours to go home.

Zhou Weilian really protected Jifeng like a watertight, except for Xu Zhiyuan and Tudou, he didn't want anyone to get close to Jifeng, but unfortunately, Jifeng's nutritionist guard couldn't stop him.

"The custard is ready, be careful of getting hot." Holding a small bowl, the guard put the custard on the small table in front of Ji Feng. The custard was sprinkled with chopped walnuts, which looked very attractive, "I put some Sea oysters may taste a bit fresh, but they are good for your health."

"Lao Jin, put it aside, I'll stare at him and eat when it gets a little colder." Zhou Weilian quickly squeezed the position of the guard, occupying the excellent terrain around Ji Feng himself, "What else do you need to eat?" ?”

"After eating the custard, there is still a papaya stewed milk on the induction cooker. I also baked a small cake, just for him to fill his stomach in the afternoon." The guard called Lao Jin is responsible for the chief's nutritional meals. Now Asking him to prepare meals for the chief's male granddaughter-in-law...or for pregnant women, Lao Jin said that he was Alexander, and coupled with Zhou Weilian's nervousness, Lao Jin felt...he might lose ten years of life!

To avoid further loss of life, Lao Jin touched his nose, wiped his hands on his apron, and turned to rest. He felt that he was getting old and needed a little sleep.

Sleep always has a hard time reaching the brain.Lao Jin nestled aside, trying to pull out Zhou Weilian, who was soft-spoken and persuading Ji Feng to eat, out of his brain—he, like Tudou, was an old man by Zhou Muhong's side. Do you know what kind of person Zhou Weilian is?What the hell is this possession now!

Before the sigh was over, Ji Feng quickly ate the custard, and pestered Zhou Weilian to drink papaya stewed milk and eat small cakes.

"Wait a while, digest the custard first." Zhou Weilian reached out and put his hand on Ji Feng's stomach to gently massage him.Even if Ji Feng didn't say it himself, Zhou Weilian could tell that he would choke when he ate something recently, and it probably had something to do with the children. After all, what he wanted to eat now was the size of three people, but there were two hard-bodied children stuffed with food. Stuck in his stomach.

"Paralyzed! Blinded." Xue Hu covered his eyes, turned around and returned to the seat to flatten his seat, preparing to take a good night's sleep to soothe his blinded soul.

Therefore, Zhou Weilian has a gay friend, a very gay one, and this matter is not a secret in his brigade.Therefore, when they got off the plane after surviving these three hours, Zhou Weilian didn't have a party with other people for a celebration drink, and he took Ji Feng back to the General Building where he lived in the imperial capital.

This General Building is a small red building with three floors. It doesn't look so flashy on the outside. There is only a pair of wooden couplets hanging at the door, and the writing is still based on the content of Mao Taizu's poems.

From the pines and cypresses planted at the door to the steps paved in front of the door, from the withered ivy on the wall to the Damulan placed at the window, this building, when viewed from the outside, looks like the flourishing at the beginning of the last century. It is full of buildings that have just been liberated and ideas that have not yet been separated from class struggle have finally accumulated.

It does not belong to the noisy world.

But it is entirely of this world.

This is Zhou Weilian's home in the imperial capital, and it is also the general's building of his grandfather Zhou Muhong. Zhou Weilian knows that if he keeps fighting like this, this building will be his sooner or later - not only this building, but also those military achievements. They will inherit one by one, just like the flag that is passed in their hands every time their brigade raises the flag.

But Ji Feng is different from Zhou Weilian, he doesn't know what accumulation is, and he never knows about the past: "This house... looks very interesting."

"Where is the fun?"

"It's fun everywhere," Ji Feng raised his foot up the steps, "It seems like he can explore."

Indeed, from the outside, this house does look like a haunted house that can be explored, but from another perspective, this house is indeed an old house.

Even Zhou Muhong didn't intend to give the house a good decoration.

Although the house looked brand new after the renovation, Zhou Muhong always felt that it would no longer belong to the small building allocated to him by the state, so he refused to decorate whatever he said, and only kept the house he lived in. It looks like it needs to be refurbished occasionally, and it needs to be shaved once in a while.

And this kind of house, looking at it, really doesn't have the atmosphere of the times. If Ji Feng, the catering manager, sees it, he will inevitably have the idea of ​​a "ghost house".

"It's not." Zhou Weilian said.

"what?"

"Haunted house..." Realizing that he had slipped his tongue, Zhou Weilian looked annoyed, and put his arms around Ji Feng's shoulders, leading him up the steps, "Let's go, go in and see the place where I grew up."

When he said that, Ji Feng didn't laugh at him, and he didn't retort loudly because he mentioned the word "the place where he grew up", and didn't give him any face. These are all good signs in Zhou Weilian's view and need to be maintained.

After entering the door, Zhou Weilian took Ji Feng to his room to rest, while he went to find his grandfather Zhou Muhong.

This house doesn't look big from the outside, but it's a small three-story building, no matter how small it is, it won't go anywhere with a knife.Monsoon started his adventure in this house.He counted from entering the door, walked clockwise to the rooms on the first floor, and silently wrote down the places he found...

The kitchen is not an open one, but a big old-fashioned kitchen. Ji Feng has used it many times in Xu Zhichao's old shop.

Behind the kitchen is a small balcony, connected to a door... Ji Feng reached out to push the door.

The door opened in response.

Ji Feng raised his foot and walked in...but realized that he had just walked out - in front of him was a courtyard with a lot of flowers and plants planted, as long as he raised his hand, he could even directly touch the flowers and plants in this small courtyard. Pretty flowers with a lovely aroma.

There are no annoying plants in a small yard.

Ji Feng wandered here with his feet up, and he even found a swing!

Ji Feng sat on the swing, enjoying the feeling of rippling back and forth... Maybe, this is not a haunted house?Just as he was about to stand up, he felt someone push him from the back... very gently?

When Ji Feng turned around, he saw Zhou Weilian standing there, holding the rope of the swing in his hand, and smiled innocently: "Do you like it? I used to play here when I was young... This is my secret base, but from now on we will of."

Seeing Zhou Weilian's appearance of asking for credit, Ji Feng could only restrain his smile, raised his hand and slapped him on the face, telling him not to get carried away: "Your appearance, in Xu Zhichao's words, is like your tail is up to the sky ——In view of your tail, I have never seen it before, so..." Ji Feng said, reaching out to wipe Zhou Weilian's butt.

Having been taken advantage of, Zhou Weilian uttered a strange cry, fell to his knees, and reached out to grab Ji Feng's hand.

Ji Feng looked at him, he seemed to have a premonition of what was about to happen...but...

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in his stomach, and when he was about to say something to Zhou Weilian, Ji Feng felt as if a hand was about to tear him apart, starting from his abdomen, pulling from the inside—the pulling was really serious. It was too hard, so hard that Ji Feng covered his stomach and fell on Di Zhou Weilian!

"Monsoon! Monsoon! How are you... Monsoon!" Zhou Weilian hugged Jifeng.

Dou Da's cold sweat, coupled with that pale face...and the hand covering his stomach, all of Ji Feng's fear made Zhou Weilian frightened—he carried Ji Feng back to the bedroom, and without a word, he gave Lao Qi a dozen phone.

"You said his stomach hurts? It hurts now... When did it start?" Lao Qi asked him on the other end of the phone.

"10 minutes ago!"

"Then let him wait!"

"He hurts—"

"This is always the case with children! He is no exception!"

Zhou Weilian was very dissatisfied with Lao Qi's attitude: "He really hurts—can you relieve it?!"

Lao Qi's voice became more and more helpless: "What he needs is not me, the person who can relieve his pain now is you——yes! Why should I eat?"

"How do I...how?"

"Grab his hand and tell him to relax - take a deep breath," Old Seven sighed, "I'll be right there, and your grandpa, he's with me too, we'll be there right away - I have to give my team Make a phone call, it’s still dangerous for me to stand by alone.”