Chapter 4 The threshold of the Zheng family is too high, we can't afford it!
The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with red clouds.
Feng Yanjun carefully protected Feng Yanhong out of the health center gate.
"Whose bicycle is this?"
Even in 1987, 28 big bars were not available on every farm.
Her family has wanted to buy one in the past few years, but has been unable to wait for a spot. Last year, she finally got a spot, but a family on the team who was in a hurry to get married gave up the spot again.
"I borrowed it from Uncle Li. Uncle Li is working the day shift today. Brother Boshan will come to pick him up later, so he will lend it to me to ride first."
It was a blessing to have such a car today, otherwise his legs would have broken after these few trips.
The Uncle Li Yanjun was talking about must be Li Boshan's father, Li Boshan. She wanted to remember her benefactor for the rest of her life.
In the last life, he helped her through the difficulties when she was in poverty and accompanied her through the darkest period of her life.
He was the person who accompanied her through the last journey after she became seriously ill...
The Li family has a good background. Uncle Li and Aunt Ji are both demobilized soldiers. One is a cadre of the militia company, and the other is the female director of their team.
A few years ago, we had two bicycles at home, although now we are in trouble...
How is Li Boshan doing now? If I remember correctly, he has always had good academic performance, but he failed the college entrance examination. The current situation of his family...
"Sister? What are you thinking about? Get in the car quickly!"
Feng Yanjun had already stepped into the car, turned around and waved to her.
"Coming."
To be honest, Feng Yanjun, this bastard’s driving skills are really not that good!
Feng Yanhong was dizzy and held on to the outer wall of the police station, almost vomiting out the food she had just eaten.
"Let's go in..."
The moment she recovered and turned around, she saw a figure that seemed very familiar to her.
"Brother Boshan, you came to pick up Uncle Li."
"Um."
His tall and thin figure was hidden in the dim sky, looking even thinner than before.
He was holding the handlebar with one hand, and it was hard to tell what his expression was at this moment. He answered Yanjun gently, but he still stood there without moving.
In the past, when she looked at him, she always felt cold and unattainable. Later, when she needed help, he did not hesitate to lend a helping hand. At that time, he had a warm and spring-like feeling.
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He never poked her face or touched her scars, and he seemed to know everything she needed.
Li Boshan stood quietly, his eyes looking up and down Feng Yanhong involuntarily. Except for the gauze on her head, there seemed to be nothing unusual about the rest, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't seem to have any intention of saying hello to her, and only stayed for a moment to push the car and prepare to enter the police station compound.
"Li Boshan."
Feng Yanhong stopped him unexpectedly, but she didn't seem to know what to say to him. After all, they were not familiar with each other at this time.
"Huh?" Li Boshan paused, turned his head and looked at Feng Yanhong hesitantly.
"Hello, Comrade Li Boshan, thank you!"
Feng Yanhong has never been a hypocritical person. She has said this sentence often before, but no matter how many times she said it, she still felt that the weight was too light and she could not express her inner gratitude at all.
Li Boshan was just stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Well, hello, you're welcome."
He answered her very politely, without saying another word, turned around and pushed the cart into the compound.
Feng Yanhong felt as if there was a lump of cotton stuck in her throat, making her feel uncomfortable.
Can't you say a few more words?
The siblings made notes and submitted an injury report and a medical bill settlement list.
She wants to pursue it to the end this time. Detention, punishment, a letter of apology, and medical expenses are all necessary!
"Feng Yanhong, Feng Yanhong!"
A sharp shout, accompanied by the sound of glass being slapped, resounded throughout the entire corridor.
"Feng Yanhong, let me tell you, if you still want to enter our Zheng family, you'd better tell the police clearly about the situation, otherwise I won't make it easy for you."
Feng Yanhong turned around and looked at Zheng Qiaohui, who was one year younger than herself through a glass window, and she really couldn't feel any good feelings in her heart.
In fact, she didn't have a good impression of Zheng Qiaohui in her previous life. This girl's heart was as twisted as her appearance.
She is now being held in the police station, and she still doesn't know what her situation is, and yet she dares to threaten her with these words!
"Zheng Qiaohui, of course I have to tell the truth to the police. Of course I have to explain clearly how you broke into my house and how you made me do this. The police have said that you broke in illegally and maliciously hurt others...
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"You're talking nonsense! You did it yourself, not us!"
"Oh? Is that what you told the police? But Zhang Meili said you pushed me!"
Feng Yanhong pretended to be surprised and looked at Zheng Qiaohui, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
"You lied to me!" Zheng Qiaohui shook her head in disbelief, obviously not believing Feng Yanhong's words at all.
"I'm telling you, if you want to enter our Zheng family, you'd better not pursue it any further!"
"Ha~" Feng Yanhong sneered jokingly and glanced sideways.
"Your Zheng family's threshold is too high. Our Feng family really can't reach it. You don't need to use any threshold to squeeze me in the future. If Feng Yanhong doesn't care about it, the Feng family won't care about it!"
"You don't care about us!" Feng Yanjun echoed Feng Yanhong with clear eyes.
Seeing the strong momentum of the two singing along, Zheng Qiaohui, who was sitting across the window, was even more furious. She glared angrily and yelled:
"You don't care? You don't care. Why do you insist on pestering my brother to get engaged? You flatter my mother like that. You say you don't care?"
"You, a village girl, are able to move into my house. Do you know that you are a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes?"
"Come back! Feng Yanhong! Come back!"
Feng Yanhong originally didn't want to see her arrogant look anymore, so she had already taken two steps out. When she heard the words pestering, fawning, etc., she couldn't help it anymore.
Looking back with cold eyes, this girl has been ugly since she was a child. The broken hair on her forehead can't cover her bright and protruding big forehead. Now she looks even uglier!
"Pestering? Flattery? So in your opinion, respecting elders is called fawning?"
"And did your eye see me pestering Zheng Guoqing?"
"Is there something wrong with your eyes or your brain?"
"Feng Yanhong you!"
Zheng Qiaohui was so angry that her facial features were deformed, as if she wanted to pounce on Feng Yanhong and eat her alive.
"Are you still a technical secondary school student? You can't understand this. I think you should go back to the drawing board and start over! Yanjun, let's go home!"
"How do you say that? What kind of person you are, everyone is the same as her. This is absolutely true. I am ugly, but I don't want others to be nice. I am really ugly to the core."
Feng Yanhong shook her head and pulled Feng Yanjun out, leaving Zheng Qiaohui alone, yelling like crazy.
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and just left her anger to Zheng Qiaohui. She was very angry anyway.