Chapter 6 Poverty in the family
Ling Fangcao opened her big eyes, flickering, and looked at Ling Feng infatuatedly for a few minutes. Brother, his body is strong, which is very different from before. He is a powerful man. He may be a good hand to kill a girl!
Ling Fangcao then came to his senses and said, "Dad, you said you might have to come home and ask your sister to wait at home. Don't go out to work as a temporary job."
"Parents and parents work hard for a year and rely on the salary of Weibo to help us go to school. They are very tired, but they have nowhere to make money. It really can't help!"
"Sister, I want to go out to find a temporary job and earn a little money to subsidize my family. Dad, I'm not allowed to go out to work! It means that the college entrance examination will be held in the new year. Stay at home and review your lessons.
"Oh! Today, a martial arts competition was held in the auditorium of our college, brother! In this hegemony competition, defeat all the opponents to win the championship. There is a bonus that is not much, about 50,000 yuan! Little sister, it's enough for you to be admitted to college.
"Brother, you're going to have a girlfriend! You have to keep some by yourself. At that time, you can go out for an appointment or something. If you are too much to eat in the restaurant, you will make a fool of yourself. They think you are not generous and a stingy stingy person!"
"Brother, it's still early to have a girlfriend, but there is a female classmate in the martial arts team. She has good kung fu and is also a good player. She just has a sense of separation, which is a kind of hazy love!"
"Ah ha ha! ..." Ling Fangcao laughed loudly, laughing so much that the branches trembled, and tears came straight up there!
"Dead girl, why are you laughing? What's so funny? Did you eat the idiot's urine, brother? It's just a feeling in my heart. Ling Feng was coaxed by his sister and blushed with embarrassment. I don't know how funny it is!
"That female player's name is Wang Xiaomei! Didn't you kiss it!"
"Well! How did you know about this?
"Martial arts team camping endurance training, you were knocked to the ground by lightning, Wang Xiaomei kissed you with your mouth and gave you artificial respiration! It has spread all over the city.
"This is not true. Wang Xiaomei is saving people in a hurry!"
"Brother, who says it's true, and who says it's not true! What the public is betting, where is the truth?"
"Nonsense!"
"Who said it was nonsense!"
"You!"
"Sister, I'm not talking nonsense!"
"You said it's true, and I don't even believe it myself!"
"Brother, in the dangerous situation of thunderstorms, if Wang Xiaomei wants to say that she doesn't have any feelings for you, she will risk death to save her. Do you have any brain to think about it!"
"Oh! Maybe..."
Ling Feng hasn't had much to do with it, so he walked to the sixth floor with Ling Fangcao.
A neighbor, who was about 80 years old, came over and greeted affectionately: "Feng Zai'er, are you back?"
"Grandpa Liu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but you are getting younger and younger, and you look very tough."
"Ha ha! You taught your uncle to play Taijiquan. With this blessing, there is also credit!"
"Grandpa Liu, what are you talking about? You have a strong heart, and you will be destined to be with the god of longevity, so that you will live a long life!"
"Hmm! Lend you a golden mouth, and Grandpa will die without complaint if he lives for another 20 years.
Ling Feng and Ling Fangcao walked to the door of their house together.
Ling Fangcao took out a key, "Kanka!" Open the door lock.
Ling Feng waved to Grandpa Liu, raised his thighs into the door, and walked into his home.
In addition to a TV, there are only a few fans in Ling's home appliances. It's hot, and the house is like a big oven.
Ling Fangcao opened the ceiling fan in the hall.
"Wow!" The three leaves of the ceiling fan rotated quickly.
Ling Feng went into the bathroom to wash his face, wiped away his sweat, and came out to sit on a wooden chair. Looking at the clean walls of the room, he was silent in the face of the difficulties of life.
Soon, a middle-aged couple came upstairs. The man's name was Ling Qingping, and the woman was Xia Chunxi. In a moment, the two came to the door of Room 603.
Ling Qingping went to the door and reached out and knocked on the door a few times.
"! Yes! Yes! ..." The knock on the door came into the room.
"Squeak!" Ling Feng opened the door and looked at it. He shouted in surprise: "It's my parents who are back!"
"Oh! Wei Dao always smells magpie. It's Feng'er who went home. We know he's coming back. You like to eat fish. He doesn't sell any good dishes. He only bought a grass carp, a piece of spareribs, and some vegetables. Xia Chunxi is used to thrift at ordinary times. He is never lavish. Pickles and soaked rice are regarded as dinner. When his son comes back, he will buy some vegetables to adjust his life.
"Mom, it's good to have fish and meat to eat. You don't need to stir-fry. You and Dad work very hard. It's really not easy for me and my sister to go to school! This day is tight, and it's too hard to do.
"Brother, I won the championship in this martial arts competition." Ling Fangcao rushed to report the good news.
"Feng'er is very promising. Mom and your father didn't work hard for nothing. They are happy in their hearts! What are you doing with his father? Go into the kitchen to kill fish and wash vegetables, return for my son's victory, wipe dust and dust, and drink in celebration.
"Damn it! There is dust and dust washing. It is to take the wind and wash the dust and hold a banquet to celebrate. Ling Qingping corrected his wife's inappropriate words.
"Anyway, that's what it is. The meaning is almost enough, oh! There is also a bottle of bamboo leaf green wine during the Spring Festival, and I have been reluctant to drink it. Today, it is just for regular use, wow! I remember that there was a strange wind just now. I came to pick up my son's wind!"
Well! Ling Feng had an dealing with the strange wind. He won the martial arts championship. After the monster knew it, he sent out gusts of wind to meet him. It was God's will!
"Damn it! My son won the martial arts championship, and the wind is so strange! At this time, a storm started, and I don't know why it came from the power.
"Dad, is there a fierce beast in the sky?" Ling Feng always had a doubt in his heart. He couldn't solve it, so he couldn't help asking.
"Hmm! Yes, there is! In the sky, there are not only fierce birds and monsters in the sky, but also other creatures in the space? Spying on human beings on the earth, it is not certain when they will launch an act of aggression. People live in a terrible nightmare and are worried about the strange wind just now!" Ling Qingping said that his colleagues were always worried.
"Humph! One day, the fierce beast hit his son's hand. We killed the world for the heaven, hunted these ugly monsters, swept away the garbage in the heavenly realm, and returned the bright sunny sky in the universe. Ling Feng clenched his fists and squeezed them out of his teeth word by word.
Ling Feng personally experienced the second strange wind attack and felt the fierceness of the limelight. Invisibly, he fought with the fierce vulture demon * and formed a grudge. He was firm in his will, refined his hard work, and then fought a life-and-death war with this group of beasts who harmed the world to destroy the scourge in the heavenly realm.
Ling Feng thought in his mind. He stood up and walked into the kitchen, took the draft fish into the pool, and buried his head and washed it.