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Chapter 309: Haven't the second disease been over yet?

Hearing their conversation, Qin Feng rubbed his forehead under the loquat tree.

The Miaomiao Yaya and other things they mentioned should be the two girls they met when they came today.

And the people in front of you should also be members of the Burial Ai family beside the two girls.

But I didn't say a word to those two girls.

What are these things?

Qin Feng was a little angry and was in a bad mood.

The long journey of Qin Feng returned home and lost half his life. In addition, the work of weeding and cleaning in the afternoon made Qin Feng exhausted.

I finally slept for a while, but I was still awakened by these boring people who were so bored that they exploded.

If the girl you like does not pursue, but instead attacks others. Isn’t this a trick in your mind?

The most important thing is that this is Qin Feng’s ancestral home. Although Qin Feng’s feelings for the ancestral home are not so profound, it can even be said to be very vague.

But no matter what, this is also a few memories of childhood and parents.

Now that these people stepped in private, Qin Feng's face had turned dark.

"Hurry it, hurry it."

A tall man with a flashlight kept patting the back of the person in front.

"Don't make noise, this lock is rusted, it's very troublesome to get it done."

The person who was picking the lock shook off the hand that his companion had placed on his shoulder.

"If it's actually troublesome, then don't do it."

Walking out of the loquat tree and taking advantage of the dim moonlight, Qin Feng looked at the four guests coldly.

"That's not possible! You must beat him today! Let him know how powerful my leader in the village is! Only the strong can have beauty!"

Shamat, who was picking the lock, subconsciously responded.

Three seconds later, the Shamatt who picked the lock was stunned for a moment, and then his companions were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads and looked behind them.

The clear light of the moonlight shone on Qin Feng's shoulders, and his upright figure stood like a pine and cypress tree. His angular face was elegant and firm, especially Qin Feng's eyes. Although the moonlight tonight was not bright, it also gave people an inexplicable beauty.

"Then guys, are you going together or come one by one?" Qin Feng touched his chin and said calmly, "I think it will be better for you to go together."

"Boy, are you too crazy?"

The nicknamed Goudan, whose bangs covered one eye, the members of the Zangai family, who were almost covering half of their faces, turned their foreheads.

This kid is a little taller, a little thinner in size, and doesn't look very strong.

"Boy, don't blame me for bullying you, as long as you kneel down and call dad! Today, dad, I'll be gentle."

Goudan walked up and pinched his fist, making a cracking sound.

"You said a little bit more."

Qin Feng tilted his head and looked at him with a cold and cold light.

Goudan was provoked by Qin Feng's eyes and directly punched him. Qin Feng hid sideways, pulled his arm with one hand and raised his knees and kicked him. Goudan snored and fell to the ground, covering his stomach and rolling.

"You guys better come together."

Qin Feng waved to them.

......

In the early morning of February 1st, two days before New Year's Eve, I don't know whose rooster has already dawned. The morning glow dyed the sky and clouds in the distance red, and a red sun hanging high in the sky.

Qin Feng slept peacefully on the bed and was energetic after a full sleep.

According to the plan, although Qin Feng was the only one who celebrated the New Year alone, some customs were still indispensable, and the bread was finished. No matter how much I said I would stay in my hometown for a few days, so I would definitely have to buy the dishes.

After washing up with well water, wash yesterday's clothes and hang them in the yard.

Qin Feng planned to go to the market.

But before going to the market, Qin Feng needed to do one thing, that is, call the police.

After yawning, Qin Feng walked to the loquat tree. The four shamats from yesterday were tied up tightly. Even if they were still sleeping, they could still see them trembling with cold.

It was only after dawn that Qin Feng saw them clearly. It was indeed the people he met on the road yesterday.

"Police? Well, I want to call the police. Last night, four people sneaked to my house to try to pick the lock, but now I am controlled. The address is Brainzi Village..."

No longer thinking about anything, Qin Feng picked up his phone and called the police.

Hearing Qin Feng's call to the police, the four shamats woke up one after another.

"You! You called the police?!"

"Why are you always calling the police?"

"The rules of the world, how can you call the police?"

The four Shamattes were in tears. They would rather be beaten by Qin Feng than enter the bureau! And it was the New Year. If they entered the bureau, other relatives asked, what should they do?

Seeing these four Shamatts crying loudly while twisting their bodies, Qin Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

These four samats are so stupid, right? You are not allowed to call the police if you break into a private house?

Rules of the world? Are you teasing me? You are so old, have you not yet experienced the second-year illness? I am not a member of your family. You are so arrogant. If you don’t send you to the police station, do you still ask me to celebrate the New Year with me?

Of course, Qin Feng didn't want to say these words to them because there was no need.

Because Qin Feng had to wait for the police to come, he couldn't leave, so he simply took out the red couplets, brushes and ink in his bag, and planned to write a few couplets before talking about them.

The four Shamattes were waiting for the police to come, but when they saw Qin Feng waving ink on the red couplet with his brush, his focused expression was fascinated by them!

A ray of sunshine fell on Qin Feng's shoulders, and the bright sunlight reflected Qin Feng's every move. Even if the yard was dilapidated, Qin Feng's scholar's elegant appearance gave people a new artistic conception!

Damn it! Why! Why is this person so handsome? And he is so capable of fighting? What is this!

Half an hour later, with a burst of noise and footsteps, Qin Feng put down the brush and placed the couplet on the stone slab and dried it naturally.

Outside the yard were three uniformed policemen, one woman and two men, and behind the police were a large number of melon-eating people from the village.

It’s normal to think about it. What can happen in the village? Even if something happens, there will be a village committee. What kind of mediation will anyone call the police directly.

When these villagers saw the police coming, they were very curious. There were even two big men holding fried dough sticks in one hand and soy milk in the other, as if they were watching a drama.

In the farther side of the crowd, two girls looked at Qin Feng with their eyes shining, but when they saw the four people tied in the yard, they couldn't help but cover their mouths, looking surprised.
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