Chapter 123

——This boy is not telling lies, he is coming for the truth.

He even suspected that if he spoke harshly again, this kid who was as calm as a devil might really stab his head hard while talking and laughing!

Feeling the burning heat suddenly approaching his temples, all his toughness disappeared without a trace, and the fear of death enveloped him, he kicked his legs suddenly and shouted: "Let go of me, I'm just kidding!...I won't do it!" You, don't come to mess with your family!"

His teeth were shaking, his whole body was tense and motionless, and he kept begging for mercy: "Really...I promise I won't trouble you again, put down the pliers, and talk if you have something to say..."

Qiu Mingquan didn't move.

He tilted his head, looked carefully at the cold sweat oozing from Wang Daquan's temples, and then at the suspicious stain on his crotch, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Listen, I know there is someone behind you." He whispered in Wang Daquan's ear, "I also know that the land here will increase in value."

Wang Daquan's eyes widened suddenly, and he squinted at him in horror.

The suburbs in this area may be undergoing large-scale construction and development. Experts are being invited everywhere, and a seminar will be held soon. It is not unusual for the people behind him to know, but how does a young boy in this impoverished greenhouse area know? ! ...

"I'll just say it once. If you make us homeless, I have a way to make you all die without a place to bury you." Qiu Mingquan sneered, then let go of his hand suddenly, and pushed Wang Daquan out heavily.

There was a slight wind in the back of his head, with treacherous ruthlessness, Qiu Mingquan's pupils shrank, and he turned his head suddenly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person hitting him with a wooden stick.

At this moment, Grandpa Qiu who was next to him suddenly let out a loud roar, his eyes were about to burst, he lifted a coal ball beside him, and smashed it viciously at that person's head!

The briquettes hit the man, hitting him with black soot all over his head and eyes. Wu Dagen next to him also gritted his teeth, randomly grabbed a few briquettes, and ruthlessly threw them at several people who rushed forward to help.

Qiu Mingquan seized this moment, leaned forward suddenly, and struck the attacker's calf with a pair of pokers.

Wearing cotton trousers in winter, but if you get close, you can still hear a sound like a bone crack, and then, the same wailing burst everyone's eardrums.

... Liu Dongfeng just felt a little confused.

Is it his eyesight, or a coincidence? These few shots were ups and downs. If he hadn't watched Ming Quan grow up since he was a child, he would have felt that he had met a well-trained soldier.

In an instant, three people were injured in a row, but he was unharmed?

Qiu Mingquan took a few steps back in silence, his small body protected the red-eyed, panting Grandpa Qiu behind him.

"Grandpa, leave it to me." He whispered softly, looking straight ahead like a bloodthirsty little beast, staring at those hooligans without blinking.

Wang Daquan got up covered in cold sweat, stumbled, turned around and ran out. Behind him, a few hooligans hurriedly helped up the two injured companions, and ran out like flying.

In the courtyard, the silence was finally broken. Aunt Wang was trembling, and pulled her husband Wu Dagen back, complaining in a low voice: "You are crazy! Hit those people?..."

Liu Qinhua also stood there dumbfounded, confused.

The hooligan leader said he would give her family a fair price, but... who would really like to move their family and leave the place where they have lived for many years?

Besides, according to the actions of these bullies, can my son really endure his temper to the end?

Sure enough, Liu Dongfeng gritted his teeth: "Mom, I'll report to the bureau!"

Liu Qinhua hesitated to speak, and smiled wryly: "We all went to the police station last time, but the policemen who received it were very embarrassed. This matter is a voluntary discussion, and the other party didn't really hurt anyone, but just harassed. They can't control it for the time being."

Liu Dongfeng said angrily: "I didn't do anything now, but if these hooligans really murder and set fire, wouldn't it be too late? I don't believe in this evil!"

Grandma Qiu was terrified. Hearing everyone's words, she pulled Qiu Mingquan over anxiously: "Xiaoquan... is there any injury? Show grandma!"

At this time, Qiu Mingquan had taken over his body again, recovered his obedience, and tightly held grandma's hand: "I'm fine at all!"

Grandpa Qiu stood silently on the side, his old hands trembling slightly.

Grandma Qiu was still terrified, and asked in a trembling voice: "Next time, don't act like that, in case you really hurt someone—"

Speaking of this, she suddenly got stuck—there was more than just hurting someone. Just now, the grandson pressed the red-hot poker to someone, and it has already seriously hurt someone.

Qiu Mingquan hugged grandma gently, seeing that the old man was not concussed like in his previous life, his heart was agitated.

"Grandma... I'm an adult now." He comforted sincerely, turned around, and also hugged the stiff grandpa, thinking of the old man's crazy appearance just now, he felt sad for a while.

CEO Feng Da successfully retired, satisfied: "What kind of scum comes, and it will be like today in the future, and beat back hard. The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of death. Have you heard of it?"

He said solemnly: "You can handle the following things yourself, remember to unite with the masses."

Qiu Mingquan turned his head, and said lightly to the neighbors who were chattering: "Those people will definitely not let it go, they will come back." He looked at the adults around him seriously, without the obsequiousness of children at all, and his expression was natural .

Everyone in the compound looked at each other, Liu Qinhua hurriedly asked: "Xiaoquan, what do you want to say?"

Qiu Mingquan was silent for a while. Although he was at the bottom of society in his previous life, how could he not know about the most basic changes in the city?

"Uncles and aunts, a few days ago, I overheard a few of them in the Yan Hotel saying that there will be some major construction here in the future, and the land will increase in value."

Everyone in the courtyard exclaimed, even people who don't understand economics know simple common sense: No wonder these local hooligans suddenly bullied them and forced them to sell their houses and land at a low price.

"Then how much is our house, this place... worth?" Aunt Wang looked at Qiu Mingquan with bright eyes.

Unknowingly, her disdain for Qiu Mingquan a moment ago has turned into deep awe. If this child is ruthless, if he can talk, why was he such a boring gourd before?

Qiu Mingquan raised his eyebrows and said honestly: "If this is true, it will be a big deal—this will be the new district of Dadongshen City in the future. It is not a dream for the house in our hands to appreciate ten times in value. In another ten years, it will appreciate a hundred times. It's not impossible."

"Hey, you still don't want to talk about such advanced words as the new district!" Feng Rui immediately reminded, "It's still too early for the real decision-making from above, so don't reveal your secrets."

Sure enough, everyone in the big yard was so shocked that they couldn't speak, and their minds were confused.

Liu Qinhua was speechless with suspicion: "Mingquan, you...don't talk nonsense?"

Ten times, a hundred times, what is this concept? !

Qiu Mingquan didn't explain anymore, but showed a puzzled expression: "Then why are these people trying to force us to sell the house?..."

At this moment, all the neighbors finally fell silent, and everyone's thoughts were eagerly moving.

What this little boy said made sense. These people who pounced on like bloodthirsty sharks couldn't be for no reason, right?

Thinking of the possible prospect, everyone's heart became hot, and someone slapped their thighs suddenly: "In this way, I have to fight them to death!"

At that time, the housing prices in the suburbs of Dongshen City were only a few hundred yuan per square meter. The total housing prices used to be tens of thousands of yuan, but now, it is very likely to be a huge amount of money. How can this be handed over in vain?

"That's right, let's unite and work together to not compromise with them!"

"If any house is bullied by them, let's go together. Helping others is helping ourselves! If we want to keep our house, we must not be afraid of trouble!"

President Feng looked at the enthusiastic neighbors, and commented casually: "Good job. At this time, in order to bind everyone to work together, we can only throw out information and point out the benefits."

——In this world, there is only an unbreakable alliance of interests that can become allies of its own.

Qiu Mingquan recalled how excited he was just now, and suddenly asked in his heart: "You...do you think beating someone like that is enjoyable?"

President Feng was silent for a while, thinking about it in his heart, and then smiled mysteriously after a while: "You don't understand."

It's more than fun, it's just so cool! ...

"By the way, if you have such a thing in the future, you can just leave it to me." CEO Feng Da said in a persuasive manner, "Just treat me as if you let me out every day. If I hold myself in the jade like this, I will easily become mentally unhealthy."

Qiu Mingquan was stunned for a moment: "Are you... very uncomfortable?"

"What do you think? I was so beautiful in my previous life, but now I don't even have a body left, only a remnant soul left. I can't eat or move. How is it different from a paraplegic old man?" President Feng carefully observed Qiu Mingquan He deliberately lowered his voice, adding rare sadness and depression.

Qiu Mingquan stopped talking, his heart was inexplicably sour. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, then he suddenly reached out and touched the pendant on his chest lightly.

Feng Rui was stunned.

This idiot, is this an expression of comfort? Sure enough, he is a good person, soft-hearted, impulsive, easily brainwashed and moved.

... If he occupies his body for a long time, will he gradually increase his control, and finally simply occupy the magpie's nest? In those novels, what is said about seizing a house, I don’t know if it is practical.

Cold-blooded and greedy, President Feng began to fantasize, and almost laughed out loud at this wonderful prospect.

The coal stove in Qiu Mingquan's house was kicked, and the breakfast was scattered all over the floor. Several neighbors looked at each other, and they rushed to bring some breakfast to each other.

Hot porridge, snow-white steamed buns, and even three salted duck eggs that Liu Qinhua brought over. Qiu Mingquan didn't refuse too much, and brought a bunch of breakfast into the room.

He greeted his grandparents for dinner first, then he ran outside the door, washed his face and brushed his teeth with cold water.

Feng Rui looked around boredly, feeling really sad.

To be honest, when I came back from the wealthy class in my previous life, I felt a little dazed when I first saw the bottom of society in the late 1980s.

It's not that he doesn't know that there are extremely poor people in this world, but when he sees them alive, he is really shocked.

Two elderly people and one child live in such a small room of about ten square meters. There is a large flat bed in the farthest part of the room. The two elderly and one child sleep together. come out.

Beside the bed is a similarly dark and worn-out box and a chest of drawers. Near the door is a small wooden table for eating, which doubles as a place for Qiu Mingquan to do homework. Next to it are some cardboard boxes and plastic basins for washing. .

Apart from these, this family is empty and empty, and has no other possessions.

"There are only three people in your family?" Feng Rui looked at Qiu Mingquan washing his face and brushing his teeth, and asked strangely, "Where are your parents? Are you going to die soon?"

No way, so unlucky?

Qiu Mingquan spat toothpaste: "Well, I don't have parents."

"Jumped out of a rock?"

Qiu Mingquan's heart darkened. Although I have lived a new life, when it comes to this issue, I still have a slight pain in my heart.

He looked blankly at the toothpaste foam in the public pool: "I was picked up, abandoned baby."

The next day, Qiu Mingquan went to the city center again.

He has earned so much in the past few days, and he has been thinking about adding something to his family for a long time.

"I want to buy more for my grandparents, okay?" Qiu Mingquan said excitedly.

Feng Rui snorted: "Go ahead, you have to spend money to make money."

After thinking about it, he said again: "Don't spend too much, save some money!"

Qiu Mingquan froze for a moment, then fell silent in a sense of loss.

Although the money belonged to him, for some reason, he always felt that it was more like Feng Rui's property.

After a while, Feng Rui realized something. He pondered for a moment, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Qiu Mingquan, this money belongs to you." He explained solemnly, "But since you asked me, I will of course do my best and give you the best advice."

Qiu Mingquan lowered his head and said "hmm".

Feng Rui said calmly, "It's a fool who doesn't know how to make money, and a miser who doesn't spend money if he makes money. But don't worry about spending money now."

"En." Qiu Mingquan felt inexplicably settled down when he heard his steady voice.

It was the first time that this man was willing to explain to him seriously, and he could hear the earnestness in these words.

Feng Rui's tone was full of pride: "These days, you think such compound interest is already scary, right? But next, there will be the most frenzied and alluring feasts in the history of wealth in China. Make sure you save enough money before this feast comes. Do you understand?"

The most frenetic and alluring feast of wealth? ...

Qiu Mingquan was so shocked that his mind was at a loss. He felt confused, but he knew instinctively that this man would never lie to him, and he was not even exaggerating.

What kind of opportunity it was, he couldn't think of it.

He has been living at the bottom of the society in his previous life, without any higher education, the only thing he knows is to buy real estate around 2000, but that is too early, isn't it?

By the way, it seems that there are still stocks.

But he doesn't know how to get rich in stocks. With his limited knowledge, he only vaguely knows that there seem to be quite a few people who have lost their fortunes in the Chinese stock market.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me." CEO Feng Da solemnly promised.

Qiu Mingquan nodded, feeling suddenly relaxed.

Yes, Feng Rui will not harm him. Walking on the second floor of the boutique shopping mall, Qiu Mingquan greedily looked at the dazzling array of products. At the men's and women's clothing counters, he chose two sets of thick autumn clothes for men and women, a thick woolen hat and cotton gloves.

After thinking about it, he added a pair of cotton shoes to each of the two old men. In total, it only cost more than two hundred yuan.

"What about you?" Feng Rui reminded.

"I don't need it anymore." Qiu Mingquan was satisfied, "You said, you need to save money!"

"Oh, then I'll take you to eat something good to celebrate." Feng Rui felt a little uncomfortable.

This child... Oh no, he is obviously in his dozens of years, so why is he so harsh on himself?

Instructing Qiu Mingquan to make three turns and two detours, they entered a remote path.

It's not far from the boutique shopping mall, and it's cold and windy in winter, but the small shop that Feng Rui directed him to enter has a very good business.

The signboard tree of "Wangji Sanxian Small Wonton" was at the door. When Qiu Mingquan came in, it was just after five o'clock in the afternoon. In the small shop, the diners were full, and the mellow aroma of food came to the face.

"This is the famous small wonton stall with fresh meat in Dongshen City. Try it. It's only 80 cents, and the meat stuffing inside is rare and fresh." Feng Rui looked at the steaming wonton in front of Qiu Mingquan with emotion. Memories flooded my mind again.

This genuine small wonton shop disappeared in the tide of demolition in the old city. In his previous life, he came back from studying abroad and came to this old shop. Unfortunately, he returned disappointed, and the delicious food has become a nostalgia.

Qiu Mingquan was surprised: "Isn't the fresh meat wonton outside only 50 cents?!"

"Of course good things are more expensive. A place like Dongshen City never lacks rich people." Feng Rui said lightly, "Food is the most important thing for the people."

Sure enough, Qiu Mingquan took a closer look at the diners, all of them were neatly dressed and beautiful, obviously more decent than those neighbors in the shanty town.

A steaming bowl of three fresh wontons was placed on the table.

In the clear soup base, there are bright yellow egg shreds, light red shrimp skin, and black seaweed, all of which are delicious in color and fragrance. Gently scoop up a small wonton with a small spoon. The skin is translucent, small and gratifying.

Swallowing it one at a time, Qiu Mingquan only felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, which was extremely delicious.

"Pure meat stuffing, pork mixed with a little fresh shrimp. Real ingredients, absolutely fresh." Feng Rui asked proudly, "How about it, fresh meat wrapped in thin skin, isn't the taste salty, fragrant and smooth? Absolutely?"

Qiu Mingquan took one after another, the delicious and smooth wonton filling mixed with the slightly hot three delicacies soup on the tip of his tongue, it was so fresh that he almost bit off his tongue.

It's so delicious... In the last life, or in this life, I have never eaten such a delicious thing!

"That's natural. I was so picky about food when I was a child, and I liked everything here." Feng Rui felt Qiu Mingquan's astonishing admiration, and was suddenly a little depressed.

Even if he moved his index finger a lot, it was impossible for him, who didn't even have a body, to eat as much food as he did in his previous life.

Qiu Mingquan stopped suddenly while eating.

"Come on me..." he whispered.

Feng Rui was silent for a while, suddenly feeling a little overwhelmed. This guy...is he pitying himself?

Under the battle between heaven and man, he still quickly occupied that body, and when the delicious memory slipped between his lips and teeth, he almost shed tears.

What a shame!

Qiu Mingquan watched President Feng drank the last sip of fresh soup in the bowl with great care, sucked a trace of seaweed into his throat, and asked curiously, "Did you live nearby when you were young?"

"Yes, my house is nearby." Feng Rui's voice became a little weird, and he sighed softly, "Let's go."

After walking out of the small wonton shop, Qiu Mingquan followed Feng Rui's instructions and walked towards an unfamiliar street.

But the doubts in his heart were bigger than ever.

In the schoolbag, apart from the huge sums of money that he carried with him, there was another strange thing.

These days, Feng Rui repeatedly told him that no matter what, he must keep the three high-grade gold carving pens and not sell them.

Now, the remaining three gold pens were quietly lying in his schoolbag.

"Later, listen to my instructions. If you see a woman, sell these three pens to her." When Feng Rui said these words, his voice was calm, but Qiu Mingquan had a strange feeling, as if This man, who has always been calm and arrogant, has great anxiety.

It was almost dusk, and the cold winter wind gradually became howling, blowing on the body, with a kind of biting cold.

Qiu Mingquan walked for a while, and gradually found that the scenery on the roadside became more and more beautiful, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians passing by.

Every house on the side of the road has its own garden, with lush flowers and trees and small courtyards, and small bungalows with foreign architectural styles are hidden.

Even in this era, even after more than half a century of isolation and historical tribulations, there are many wealthy but low-key families living in the depths of this historic city.

"It's right there." Suddenly, Feng Rui's voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed a little scared like nostalgia, "See that black New Crown car on the corner of the street? You go over there and knock on the window."

"Oh, and then?" Qiu Mingquan asked ignorantly.

"Just ask the woman in the car if you want to buy the gold pen in your hand." After a pause, he hesitated again, "Forget it, anyway, you can let me get up next time, and I will talk."

Qiu Mingquan let out a "hmm", affected by his strange emotion, his heart suddenly beat wildly in a strange way.

He slowly walked towards the black car at the end of the small street in the setting sun.

It was a new Toyota Crown rarely seen in Dongshen City. The low-key and elegant model was smooth and spacious. Although Qiu Mingquan didn't understand cars at all, he could still feel the elegance exuded by the brand-new body.

When he got closer, he hesitated for a moment, then lightly raised his finger, and tapped on the dark car window.

...Liu Shuyan was holding a book of Tagore's poems in her hand, and was reading it leisurely in the air-conditioned car, when suddenly there was a knocking sound from the car window.

He raised his head in surprise, and saw a handsome boy's face appearing out of the car window, with big black eyes open, looking pure and well-behaved.

Liu Shuyan felt so strange, this child is very face-to-face, could it be his son's classmate?

The car window was lowered slowly, Qiu Mingquan just froze. This aunt's face is really beautiful!

Curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of autumn water-like pupils that are as gentle as water, clear and dark, with a faint smile on the oval face, and curly hair that is not outdated even in later generations.

Her face has a highly recognizable natural beauty like Hong Kong and Taiwan actresses in the 1980s and 1990s. Except for a faint red lipstick, she does not wear any makeup.

"Little friend, what do you do?" Liu Shuyan asked with a gentle smile after waiting for a while.

As she got closer, she had already seen clearly Qiu Mingquan's shabby attire, and overturned the idea that this was her son's classmate.

Qiu Mingquan waited for a while, but before Feng Rui could speak, he suddenly came to his senses, quickly took out an exquisite 50 gold carving pen from his backpack, and held it up to the car window nervously.

"Auntie, do you need a gold pen? Hero brand, famous brand authentic, when the country's leaders go abroad, they use this model to give to foreign friends."

Qiu Mingquan sat alone in the last row, silently looking out the window. Outside the window are shadowy trees and snowflakes that are getting bigger and bigger.

The old quilted jacket that didn't fit him was empty, and the bowl of delicious wontons had already been digested and disappeared.

He was supposed to be cold and hungry, but Qiu Mingquan was unexpectedly peaceful in his heart. Touching that piece of jade, he only felt warm in his chest, as if a fire was burning vigorously.

And President Feng, who always liked to give orders, thought of something, and also remained silent.

Through Qiu Mingquan's eyes, he saw a pair of clear and somewhat lonely eyes on the glass of the car window.

Feng Rui's heart skipped a beat. He's... scared.

He was afraid of his leaving, as if he was afraid that he would abandon him.

At this moment, Mr. President, who was cold-hearted and full of calculations, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and a feeling of being dependent on each other surfaced.

"Go to sleep, I'll call you when you get there." Feng Rui said in a rare and gentle way.

Qiu Mingquan gave a "hmm" and leaned half of his face against the glass.

In a daze, with the cold glass against his face, Qiu Mingquan suddenly stood up straight and sat upright on the seat!

The boy who punched him hard! ... Those beautiful but fierce phoenix eyes are as beautiful as a girl's face!

A memory fragment flashed through Qiu Mingquan's mind, and he was extremely shocked: "The boy who was with you... is, is it?"

It was the man who was entangled with Feng Rui on the rooftop in the previous life!

In the hospital, he appeared in front of Qiu Mingquan as he cried and begged the doctor.

——Yes, it was him! After that face grew up, it also didn't change much, and the brows and eyebrows were vaguely recognizable!

"You finally remembered?" Feng Rui said calmly, "That's right, it's him."

What happened between Feng Rui and that man back then, after rebirth, Feng Rui didn't talk about it, and Qiu Mingquan was even more embarrassed to gossip and ask questions.

But today, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Who is that person? Did you become enemies with him later?" Qiu Mingquan asked falteringly, and added at the end, "Why did he want to kill you?"

"What nonsense?" Feng Rui asked in surprise, "Why kill me?"

"I... I didn't hear the cause and effect clearly." Qiu Mingquan scratched his hair, "Didn't he push you down?"

"Don't worry, no one pushes me. And it has nothing to do with you." Feng Rui said coldly.

Qiu Mingquan was choked, and muttered angrily for a while: "Why didn't you have anything to do with me? I died because of you two, and he punched me today!"

He reached out and touched his cheek, and sure enough, it was still swollen, and there was still a clot of blood in his nasal cavity.

Just when Qiu Mingquan thought he was determined not to speak, Feng Rui said slowly, with a tired voice: "His name is Xiang Cheng, and my Fa Xiao is the child of our best friend. We have lived together since we were young, and we are next door. Neighbor."

After a pause, he continued: "Xiang Shibo's family has only one daughter. There was a boy in the early years, but he died. Xiang Cheng is the adoptive son adopted by Uncle Xiang."

"Ah... like me, adopted?"

Feng Rui sneered indifferently: "Ha, the same as you? He's much luckier than you."

Qiu Mingquan fell silent. Also, how can I compare myself to being adopted into such a good family?

"Uncle Xiang worked in the police force. When he was young, he was on the front line of anti-drugs and had a very good comrade-in-arms. At that time, drugs had just started to breed in big cities, and many anti-drug policemen lacked experience in protecting their own families. Once they arrested a drug gang Afterwards, those remnants jumped over the wall in a desperate attempt to retaliate and hijacked Uncle Xiang's wife and newborn child."

"Ah!..." Qiu Mingquan exclaimed.

"In order to rescue the hostages, that comrade-in-arms fought desperately with several drug dealers. He went deep into the tiger's den and died alone." Feng Rui's voice was heavy, "Uncle Xiang's wife was rescued, but the newborn son was killed by a mad drug dealer." son killed."

Qiu Mingquan listened in a daze, feeling sore in his heart, not knowing why he felt unusually uncomfortable.

How painful should it be for a mother who sees her child die in front of her eyes? ...

"That comrade-in-arms and Uncle Xiang were originally close friends, and he died because of this incident. Of course, Uncle Xiang is obliged to take care of him and send a lot of living expenses to orphans and widows every year. But when the mayor Xiang was three or four years old, , His mother suddenly fell ill and passed away."

"Ah, it's really pitiful..." Qiu Mingquan sighed.

"As soon as Uncle Xiang heard about this, he immediately rushed to the countryside, brought out the orphan of the martyr, and formally went through the adoption procedures." Feng Rui narrated calmly.

"Xiang Cheng just became a member of the Xiang family. My mother and Mrs. Xiang are handkerchief handkerchiefs, so we have played together since childhood." Feng Rui's voice became softer and softer, falling into the memories of his childhood, a little vaguely sad .

"Well, then Xiangcheng and you have a good relationship." Qiu Mingquan suddenly realized.

Feng Rui smiled wryly, but didn't speak.

Yes, when he was young, his relationship was so good that he always regarded Xiang Cheng as his younger brother and buddy, but he never noticed Xiang Cheng's strange thoughts and infatuation.

"I'll call you brother, but you're not my real brother!" Xiang Cheng roared in his mind, his eyes were full of despair and sadness.

"Then, why did you fall out because of?" In the ear, Qiu Mingquan's words completely brought Feng Rui back from his memories.

Feng Rui said in a downcast manner: "Among us... it's a matter of feelings."

"Ah! You guys like the same woman?" Qiu Mingquan blurted out.

As for emotional matters, two big men ran to the rooftop to quarrel in the middle of the night. Besides women, what else could they do?

...Feng Rui said angrily: "Shut up! Your brain is just going back and forth like this!"

All the way back to the suburbs, it was already around seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Close to the countryside, the path leading here is still muddy, and it will inevitably be muddy when it rains and snows.

Qiu Mingquan walked into the courtyard step by step, passing by the door of Liu Qinhua's house, she saw her, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull Qiu Mingquan into the house, and dusted off the snowflakes on his body: "Look at this suit, hurry up and warm yourself by the fire .”

Qiu Mingquan's face was wiped dry by the fluffy and soft towel, and his heart felt warm.

In the previous life, their family had been living in this slum area, but they were forcibly evicted by Wang Daquan's gang, and they sold the house at a low price before being separated from Liu Qinhua's family.

Qiu Mingquan clearly remembered that in his previous life, when the family was in the most difficult situation and urgently needed money to save their lives, his grandparents once asked Liu Qinhua and his wife to borrow a sum of money. Although it was not much, it was also a rare warmth in times of crisis.

He raised his head and smiled gratefully at Liu Qinhua: "Aunt Liu, thank you."

"Why are you being polite to your aunt!" Liu Qinhua patted his head with a cheerful smile, and dragged him to her own coal stove, where she was drying the half-wet cotton coat, "Have you eaten yet?"