Yang Feng wanted to fundamentally solve this problem, but after thinking about it, he thought it didn't make much sense, so he ignored it lazily. Whoever wants to live permanently has to pay for it anyway. The leaders of other people's units haven't said anything yet. He's a little over the line.

Yang Feng ordered the closure of the mountain, which meant that no one was allowed to enter the mountain, but that trees could not be cut down without his permission. Anyone who damaged trees, flowers and plants would be severely investigated and severely punished. In this regard, both Hefeng County and Xiqin province were hit by gravity. Once, someone cut down three trees, The result of being sentenced to three years.

As soon as Yang Feng's order was issued, other villages also stopped. Nanling has entered a protection period. No matter how high your price is, I won't sell you. Besides, what price can a sapling pay? After such a painful period, it is clear that we rely on mountains and rivers. What we eat is not stones, but resources on the mountain, We didn't know before. We made low-level mistakes, but now we won't make them again.

Those belonging to the village have now become collective property and those belonging to the state have basically become tourist areas. Under the leadership of Yang Feng, the whole Nanling has entered a virtuous circle through several years of maintenance and development, which has affected the cities and towns on both sides, making the natural conditions much better in recent years. Of course, this year's rare natural disaster can not be counted.

The closure of the mountain indicates that Yang Feng is going to leave home. Before leaving home, Yang Feng has something to solve, and just Mengmeng and their wounded have almost recovered. Yang Feng set up several pots at home and plans to treat the wounded well.

In the evening, a long table was set up in Yang Feng's yard. Several waiters temporarily borrowed from xianle garden were busy. They needed to put things such as wine glasses, chopsticks and dishes. The invited guests came one after another. Lei Heng and his group came in and asked jokingly, "this can't be the village head's concubine. It's a big banquet guest!"

"Uncle Lei, you're finished." Mengmeng said happily.

"How do you say that?" Lei Heng asked puzzled.

"Aunt Yuxin is here. Do you dare to tell the truth? With Uncle Lei's careful eyes, will you let Uncle Lei go?" Mengmeng analyzed and asked with a smile.

"What do you think uncle should do?" Lei Heng asked with a sad face.

"In my opinion, Uncle Lei, you should run away quickly. It's ok if you don't eat this meal. As the saying goes, you don't have to worry about firewood if you keep the green mountains. Uncle Lei, you have your intestines and stomach, and you're afraid you won't have any food in the future." Mengmeng came up with an idea.

"Isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?" Lei Heng asked.

"This really doesn't matter. I don't dare cover Uncle Lei in this matter." Mengmeng thought about it and shook her head in embarrassment.

"Then it seems that I have no choice." Lei Heng said with a sad and angry face: "even if I die, I have to be a full ghost. I can't starve to death. I have to eat when I am a ghost at the village head's house."

"Vomit!" there was a lot of vomit nearby. Everyone stood far away from Lei Heng. It was shameless.

"Oh! Then I'm relieved." Mengmeng clapped her hands, gave a strange look at Lei Heng, turned her head and left. The change was faster than ordinary people's reaction.

Lei Heng, such a big old man, felt cold behind his back at that glance. He couldn't help asking, "what do you mean, girl?"

"It's good to be a man." Mengmeng said that there is no end to it. Let alone Lei Heng can't hear what it means. Even others can't understand it. Is it related?

"Brother, seek more blessings for yourself." Yang Feng patted Lei Heng on the shoulder. He looked like I sympathized with you. This time, Lei Heng's heart became more hairy.

Yang Feng can see Mengmeng's mind. The girl is threatening people again. It is estimated that Lei Heng will be worried about the meal. The next thing is not what Yang Feng expected. After dinner, Mengmeng gives Lei Heng a bowl of soup. In fact, everyone is the same eel soup, but Lei Heng's bowl is brought by Mengmeng himself, which is not for Lei Heng to drink, No, it's not. It's a bowl of delicious soup, but it's hard to swallow!

"Brother, when did I offend that girl?" Lei Heng asked Yang Feng quietly.

"I don't know, or you can ask." Yang Feng really doesn't understand. How could Mengmeng frighten Lei Heng? The soup and the back main dishes were all served to Lei Heng by Mengmeng. There was nothing added to him, but this gift made Lei Heng unable to sit still.

"Forget it." I looked at the girl who was teaching Pipi to play boxing. Lei Heng shook his head. It was a great blessing to have a little loss. The girl was at most mischievous and wouldn't really want her own life.

When he let go, Lei Heng found that his stomach was full. A beautiful meal didn't taste anything. It's called regret heartache! I couldn't help it. I ran over and sat with Mengmeng and asked, "girl, my husband acts openly and aboveboard. What's on the table?"

"Uncle Lei, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?" Mengmeng touched Lei Heng's head and didn't have a fever, so it shouldn't be nonsense.

"Pretend to be confused. Where did Uncle Lei offend you? Tell you if Uncle Lei is successful?" Lei Heng had to make his words clear. I'm afraid he can't sleep well if he doesn't solve the mystery today.

"No! Uncle Lei, why do you ask like that?" Mengmeng asked puzzled.

"Don't you keep on bringing tea and water to Uncle Lei?" Lei Heng said depressed.

"Ah!" Meng Meng exclaimed with a wry smile, "I thanked Uncle Lei for you! When we were filming, only Uncle Lei brought us a lot of food and fun."

Lei Heng was stunned and asked incredulously, "thank you Uncle Lei for this?"

"Really! Uncle Lei, don't you doubt my pure, kind and young heart?" Mengmeng asked wrongfully.

"No, no, how can it." Lei Heng said with a busy smile and thought to himself: "pure, kind and young. These three words can't be used on himself or her."

Lei Heng retreated with endless depression. If he had known such a thing, why should he be afraid to eat incense?

"If you continue to play, Uncle Lei will be crippled and mentally crippled by you." Xiaoxiao said after Lei Heng left. If he heard it, he didn't know how he would feel. Yang Feng, who eavesdropped on it with his eyes in the sky, couldn't help laughing. When Mengmeng said that reason, he knew it was false. That's not a way to thank him, but he was sure that it was in Lei Heng's exploration camp, God knows what he did.

"My mind is too weak. I should practice more." Mengmeng smiled.

"Take him into the mountain tomorrow?" asked the girl, gnawing at the chicken's claws.

"Forget it, in case something happens and I can't take care of it, my uncle is going to leave soon." Mengmeng gently shook her head. They have been walking around Nanling these days. It's estimated that people with a heart should have noticed. They're afraid of ten thousand in case!

"Disappear again?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"Almost! Uncle has been at home for a long time this time," said Mengmeng.

Yang Feng smiled. The girl still knows herself! Even this factor can be seen. Lei Heng came back sad, picked up the cup and took a sip of wine. He wanted to drink it all at once, but when he found that the taste was wrong, he turned his head and vomited out, "what's this!"

"Do you really want to know?" Yang Feng asked.

Stunned, Lei Heng seemed to have an instant epiphany and said, "forget it, what if you understand it? Just take it as a kind of wine."

"So you know! Everyone is afraid of being serious. Don't be serious, or you'll be too tired." Yang Feng poured Lei Heng a glass of wine and raised the glass to touch him.

"Yes! It's hard to be confused!" Lei Heng smiled and said regretfully, "unfortunately, brother, I understand too late and missed a big meal."

"The result is the same. The process is not important. Did you do anything that made the girl dissatisfied when you visited camp last time?" Yang Feng inquired curiously. There is no love or hate in the world for no reason.

"You mean?" Lei Heng, no matter how stupid he is, won't not understand the meaning of this sentence. After thinking carefully, he said uncertainly: "you said whether it would be the girl who fell from the tree. I laughed a little exaggerated, so I was remembered?"

"Is there anything more serious?" Yang Feng asked.

"No," Lei Heng thought again and said.

"That's it." Yang Feng smiled.

"The girl's heart and eyes can't be so small?" Lei Heng asked incredulously.

"Satisfied, I didn't give you any food," Yang Feng said.

"Actually, brother, I'm ready to have diarrhea." Lei Heng said with a smile.

"What you think is wonderful. You have diarrhea." Yang Feng said disdainfully.

"Is there anything worse than that?" Lei Heng asked in surprise.

"Believe me, if you really get there, you can't think of it," Yang Feng said.

"You can't teach her something good. Her belly is black and blue." Lei Heng said unhappily.

"What is genius? This is genius." Yang Feng smiled proudly. Lei Heng was depressed and was about to vomit blood. He had never seen such a shameless person and was proud of being narrow-minded.

The answer to the mystery was revealed. He didn't eat well, but he drank the wine well. Lei Heng drank it shakily. Yang Feng wanted him to rest at home, but he was tired and insisted on going down the mountain. He said he didn't disturb his sexual life. In fact, his presence or absence has nothing to do with his sexual happiness tonight, because he has to go. If he leaves in the daytime, he has to hide in the woods. Now it's just time to go, In the dead of night, I believe there is no one in the mountains.

When he opened his legs, Yang Feng was like a gust of wind blowing in the mountains and forests. Let alone waking people, he would not even wake up the sleeping owl. If someone could see it, he would only find a shadow passing by. In the mountains and forests late at night, he must think that he was wrong, or something. He would never think it was a person.