Chapter 157

Looking at the couple's mutual concern, Shen Xingguo and ye Zong couldn't help laughing!

After Ye Feng asks Su Gang to arrange the Shen family, gongsunqing pulls Ye Tongtong to come slowly.

Gongsunqing is holding a mobile phone in her hand, but she looks at Ye Feng strangely. It's estimated that after communicating with his father just now, he learned about Ye Feng's entering the palace a few days ago.

"Ye Feng has made an appointment with my father. Just take Tong Tong to the bus station. He will send someone to meet you there."

Looking at gongsunqing's expression, Ye Feng scratched his nose, nodded and said, "this is OK!"

"My dad says he wants to talk to you for a second!"

Then gongsunqing handed over the mobile phone, and before Yefeng and Badou's mobile phone spoke, there came a gloomy roar

"Yefeng, right? It's not the first time we've dealt with each other. I don't care what your relationship with the Lius and the Xus is. I'll bring my grandson back in good condition, otherwise there will be no hiding place for you in the East China Sea!"

On the other side of the phone came the sound of chewing, needless to say, it must be chewing apples! Ye Feng didn't enjoy his parents' care when he was young. It was his grandfather who taught him sternly all the time. I don't know why. After hearing the voice on the phone, Ye Feng felt a little nervous. That kind of nervousness is like meeting the special forces interviewer after the physical examination when I was selected into the special forces team for the first time!

"OK, don't worry. I'll take Tong back!" Ye Feng swallows saliva and assures.

"That's hard for you!"

Seeing Ye Feng's cautious manner, Gong Sunqing released Ye Tongtong's small hand with a smile and said, "Tong Tong, be good. Let uncle ye send you to your grandfather. Your mother will pick you up in two days."

"Well, Tong Tong must be good!" Ye Tongtong came to Ye Feng with a good look, then turned around and waved to gongsunqing and said, "goodbye, mom!"

Gongsunqing looked at the child with a full face and bowed to Yefeng deeply and said, "I'm really troubling you!"

"Sister Qing, you'll be surprised if you say that. You can rest assured that I will take care of Tong Tong." Ye Feng looked at gongsunqing and said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand, leaving no trace of the bear child in his waist groping hand clap open!

"Come on, Ye Feng, where was your gun last night?"

As soon as gongsunqing leaves, ye Tongtong immediately returns to his nature as a bear child, and keeps rummaging around Ye Feng's waist.

"Don't move, I don't have that gun!"

"No! It's said on TV that pistols should be pinned on the waist. Please show me. I haven't seen a real gun yet! " Ye Tongtong said anxiously in Ye Feng's thigh.

"You still want to play with real guns. Be honest with me!"

Looking at Ye Tongtong who jumps up and down on himself, Ye Feng holds him down, clamps him under his armpit, and walks down the mountain with great strides!

"Ye Feng, I'll have a look. Can I have a look..."

Ye Tongtong, who was caught under the creak nest, pleaded: "I promise I will be obedient and never give you any trouble!"

On the provincial road from Yuzhou to Yicheng, a pink Maserati is speeding along the road. Ye Feng is driving, while ye Tongtong, the co pilot, is wearing his seat belt and fiddling with a black type 92 semi-automatic pistol in his hand.

Yes, Ye Feng really can't coax the child. After ye Tongtong says that he won't fasten his seat belt if he doesn't grab it, Ye Feng reluctantly gives him the type 92 cartridge he snatched from ye Xiaokun yesterday.

If you let others see this, a few years old boy playing with a real gun, his eyes will be scared out.

A real gun, how to say, is also several jin heavy iron knot in one's heart. Ye Tongtong lost the freshness after playing with it for a short time.

But this kid is a dog. Even if I don't want to play, I still hold the pistol in my arms with my little hand. Ye Feng says that he will play all the way. At least before I get to the bus station in Yicheng, this iron pimple is his own.

If ye Feng didn't strictly forbid taking photos, the boy would dare to upload a group photo of himself and the pistol to his micro blog.

Speaking of this, a little boy even has his own microblog. Ye Feng has no microblog himself!

At Maserati's speed, Ye Feng didn't drive 300 kilometers per hour like the Jetta king, but he also made a great progress all the way, and finally arrived at the bus station in Yicheng when it was about to get dark.

In the general second tier cities in China, bus stations and railway stations are close together. On the one hand, it is convenient for passengers to travel, so as to be close to the transportation hub, which is also the important lifeline of urban development. At present, the old railway station has gradually been unable to carry more and more passenger throughput, because a considerable number of commercial projects have sprung up around the railway station, so Yicheng is planning to move the railway station to the outskirts of the city. Next to the Victoria community where Ye Feng lives, a new station is about to be completed. But now, Ye Feng slowly stops his car in an open space adjacent to the old railway station and the passenger station. Maybe he didn't think so much about it when it was put into construction. The only few parking spaces are always full. In this small area, except for the landmark buildings and buildings in front of the railway stationSquare, as well as the passenger station parking lot, all kinds of transportation center and transportation hub.

Generally speaking, it is always the busiest area in the city. In places like Yicheng, the daily passenger throughput is tens of thousands of people.

After the same crowd, it is also a place where all kinds of public security cases occur frequently. There are always several cases of fighting, stealing and snatching every week.

Therefore, Yizhou city every month from each police station to send a certain amount of police to the railway station to help patrol. Today, Gongsun Bao is on patrol at the railway station.

"Brother Gongsun, why are you so happy?" Gongsunqing's father, the deputy director named gongsunbao, was patrolling back and forth between the railway station square and the passenger station. Seeing gongsunbao's smiling face, people around him asked, "is that apprentice coming to honor you again at night? Let's go to the light together

"Go to Those people who have no conscience can't think of Lao Tzu during the Spring Festival. " Gongsun Bao said with a proud face: "after work, my grandson will come to live with me for two days."

"Oh, no wonder I'm so happy. My daughter and grandson are coming, and the elder brother doesn't show his hand at night!"

Hearing the compliments from my brothers, Gongsun Bao said with pride, "that's my grandson's favorite braised pork. I'll be on duty later. I'll go to the vegetable market first."

"Brother, why don't you go now! We'll be on duty for you for the rest of the time. Don't worry... "

"No way!" Hearing what the brothers said, Gongsun Bao shook his head and said, "patrol the post according to the rules. If it's not time and there's no record of job exchange, it's not off duty."

"You are not afraid that when you get off work, there will be no food in the market! What will your grandson eat then? " Colleagues laugh jokingly.