Feng Yanhong woke up early the next day looking in high spirits and had made breakfast early in the morning.
Bai Xiu observed it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He even looked kindly towards Feng Yanjun.
"Yanhong had a good chat with the Red Army yesterday, huh?"
"No." Feng Yanhong thought for a while. It seemed that she did not say a few words to Cao Hongjun yesterday.
"Mom, please stop worrying so blindly. Cao Hongjun and I are not suitable."
"Don't agree to other people's invitations for me in the future. If it weren't for your daughter's strong skills yesterday, I almost wouldn't be able to come back. Do you know that?"
When she came back last night, her mother had already gone to bed. She originally didn't want to worry about it because she didn't want to talk about it, but she was afraid that her mother would mess up the story again.
"What, what happened? What do you mean..."
"It's okay, I'm fine. Cao Hongjun had something to do at home yesterday and went back first. He asked someone from their mechanical team to take me back, but that person was dishonest and touched me and pushed me into a ditch."
"Bang Dang" Bai Xiu and Feng Yanjun's bowls were placed on the table almost at the same time.
"Ah?! Who is so brave! Which team is he on?! Oh, I won't confiscate his house!"
Feng Yanhong observed Bai Xiu's face and made sure that she had no symptoms of illness before continuing: "Mom, I'm fine, don't be angry!"
"Li Boshan kicked him in again when he sent me back yesterday. Being kicked into the ditch twice in the middle of the night was enough for him."
"Don't help me deal with this kind of thing in the future. I don't like watching movies."
Bai Xiu quickly waved her hand and agreed, "I shouldn't, I shouldn't!"
Feng Taizhou on the side remained silent, but his expression became very cold. Feng Yanjun was very angry. He usually had three or four bowls for breakfast, but today he lost his appetite after eating two bowls.
After breakfast, Feng Yanjun approached the kitchen door, but was called out of the yard by Feng Taizhou. After a while, Feng Yanjun pushed his bicycle out of the door angrily.
Feng Yanhong came out from the kitchen carrying a bucket and happened to see his back.
"Yanjun, what are you doing? Didn't you say you had to go to the stall early today?"
Feng Yanjun didn't look back, and just said, "I'll be back in a minute!"
Feng Yanjun rode his bicycle and rushed all the way to the intersection of Column 7. He stood beside the bicycle with a stern face, as if he was not allowed to enter if he was not a stranger.
"Yanjun? Why are you here?" Some people passing by said hello to him, looking very polite.
"I have something to do, waiting for someone."
"Then forget it for today. I'll go to the field department to find you another day." The man looked a little embarrassed and seemed to have noticed something. After riding out for a while, he looked back.
Cao Hongjun saw Feng Yanjun smiling from a distance, so he sped up and came closer.
"Yanjun?..."
Feng Yanjun was instantly furious, pointed at Cao Hongjun and said: "Cao Hongjun, you bastard, get out of here!"
Cao Hongjun felt bad, but he didn't dare to hesitate and got out of the car quickly.
"What, what's wrong?"
"Let me ask you, was it you who asked my sister out yesterday?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"What about you? Why didn't you send my sister back?"
"If I have something to do at home, I will entrust your sister..."
Cao Hongjun felt guilty and frowned, "What's wrong with your sister? Is it..."
Feng Yanjun was very angry looking at that stupid look. Seeing that he was so careless about his sister, before he could finish what his father taught him, he jumped up and punched Cao Hongjun in the face.
"I'll fuck you, uncle!"
Feng Yanjun shook his sore hand and continued: "You should be lucky that my sister is fine, otherwise I will definitely not be able to spare you! Humph!"
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Cao Hongjun arrived at the mechanical team with a half-swollen face and an angry look on his face.
Zhong Qiangguo had a blue eye and was smoking on the farm truck. He didn't know what he was talking to several other people.
With a lively voice, he patted his thighs and laughed loudly. Seeing Cao Hongjun coming over menacingly with a dark face, he immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand, jumped from the side of the car, and ran away.
"Zhong Qiangguo, you are a fucking grandson! Don't run away!"
Cao Hongjun is tall and not as agile as Zhong Qiangguo, but his running speed is not slow.
Zhong Qiangguo jumped up and down and circled around the field, hiding here and there so that Cao Hongjun could not catch him.
I don't know who was hiding behind the Dongfeng chain rail car newly purchased by the machinery factory. When Zhong Qiangguo was about to dodge, he was kicked to the ground.
"You fucking scum! You dare to scheme against anyone, but I can't kill you!"
Cao Hongjun picked up Zhong Qiangguo by the scruff of his neck, dragged him like a sack, and threw him onto the straw pile by the wall.
Fists as big as sandbags hit Zhong Qiangguo like raindrops, and his screams for mercy were extremely miserable.
"What's going on? Qiangzi didn't really sleep with that little pepper from Team 8, did he?"
"What are you thinking about? Didn't you see that there are wounds on his face? That little pepper is easy to mess with? Is that the little pepper from Sichuan Province, Qiangzi?"
The man crossed his arms and shook his head, "It's not that I underestimate him, he is really not an opponent."
"I just said he was bragging, and he said it as if it was true. He also said he had a mole on his butt, and he said in a decent way that his hands were as slippery as tofu..."
"Ha, I saw him carrying his bicycle home yesterday, covered in water and mud. I'm afraid he touched someone and was kicked into the ditch!"
"Hahaha......"
A group of people watched Zhong Qiangguo being beaten as if they were watching a show, but no one stepped forward to stop him.
Li Boshan, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, was standing aside, staring gloomily at Zhong Qiangguo, who was being beaten by Cao Hongjun, clenching his fists and restraining himself very hard.
"Red Army, it's almost done."
Li Boshan stepped forward and patted Cao Hongjun on the shoulder to stop him.
Cao Hongjun stood up with a curse, let go of Zhong Qiangguo, and spat at him before leaving.
Zhong Qiangguo was so painful that he rolled on the haystack, muttering something that he didn't know what he was talking about.
"What did you say?!" Cao Hongjun turned around, and Zhong Qiangguo immediately lost his voice and lay down on the haystack fearfully, with a trace of panic in his eyes.
"He didn't say anything. Hurry up and go to the master." Li Boshan frowned and asked Cao Hongjun to leave first.
Cao Hongjun didn't hear clearly, but he heard clearly!
Cao Hongjun walked out for three to five steps. Li Boshan turned around and picked up Zhong Qiangguo again. He grabbed his neck with one hand and pushed him against the wall behind the haystack. Zhong Qiangguo, who had lost his feet, had red cheeks and struggled with his mouth open.
After several struggles, I couldn't move anymore.
Seeing that Li Boshan was rolling his eyes, the people around him did not dare to watch the fun anymore and stepped forward to dissuade him. However, no one dared to get too close to Li Boshan. It was too scary, as if he really wanted to kill someone.
Li Boshan approached Zhong Qiangguo's ear and lowered his voice: "If I hear you say disrespectful words to her again, I will kill you!"
After saying that, he threw him on the cement floor like a piece of rag. Zhong Qiangguo was like a dying fish, lying on the ground in embarrassment, gasping for air.