Mother Feng and her family came back in the afternoon. Not long after arriving, Feng Chime woke up.
The person was really fine, but Feng Chime couldn't help but cry when he woke up.
Mother Feng:......
She hasn't even started to curse yet.
When Father Feng saw his frightened daughter, he exhaled helplessly and comforted:
"never mind."
Feng Mao lay beside the hospital bed and whispered comforting words:
"It's okay, sister, don't be afraid, the bad guy has been caught."
Feng Chime's eyes turned around, and her tears flowed even more fiercely when she saw Jian Zhizhi.
The wind chime shouted angrily: "Zhizhi..."
When she came home, she didn't expect anyone to be watching, just like usual, and she didn't even close the door completely.
Because she didn't think much about it, she was extremely frightened when someone suddenly covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief from behind.
In addition, the man was fucking so hard that she didn't even have a chance to call for help, so she could only wait hopelessly for herself to faint.
Jian Zhizhi stepped forward and patted her hand soothingly, "It's okay. When those people left last night, they happened to meet Feng Yuan coming back from outside and blocked them at the entrance of the village."
Feng Ling blinked when he heard this, and then he was completely sure of his current situation, pursed his lips and nodded.
Mother Feng sighed and said happily:
"Fortunately, we have Zhizhi and your brother Feng Yuan, otherwise..."
If something happened to the wind chime, Mother Feng couldn't even imagine what would happen to her.
Feng Chime nodded in approval: "Well, it's best to know."
Mother Feng felt relieved after seeing that the wind chimes were in pretty good condition.
Father Feng said a few words and then went out to understand the situation. He must "get to know the trafficker".
When Mother Feng and others took care of the wind chime, Jian Zhizhi and Jian Zhihai went back first.
Seeing that Jian Zhizhi was about to leave, Feng Ling said quickly, "I will be discharged from the hospital soon. I will go find you later."
Jian Zhizhi nodded, "You can come to my house to find me after you get home."
After receiving Jian Zhizhi's answer, Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Jian Zhizhi returned home and washed up before going out to look at Jian Zhihai.
Jian Zhihai:......
Jian Zhihai looked at Jian Zhizhi nervously and said anxiously: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Jian Zhizhi: "I was wondering if I should let you learn some martial arts."
Something happened to the wind chime suddenly, which made Jian Zhizhi a little scared.
If the wind chimes were used, they would use force and so on. They would also have some ability to protect themselves when encountering such an accident.
Jian Zhihai was stunned and glanced at his sister who had no expression on her face, "I'm really moved."
He is a boy, and he still has a martial arts dream.
Jian Zhizhi thought about his savings, and then nodded to Jian Zhihai:
"Then go and sign up for a class. When mom comes back, let her take you there."
Jian Zhihai happily agreed: "Okay."
Jian Zhizhi thought of something and warned again:
"You agreed to this yourself. You will have to study hard when the time comes. You won't be wasting your money."
Jian Zhihai chuckled, "Don't worry, I would rather study hard than go to the beach."
That's pretty much it.
Jian Zhizhi was reluctantly satisfied with Jian Zhihai's attitude.
Money on her hands was already tight, and if he didn't study hard, she would feel sick.
In the evening, the Feng Ling family came back. They had no intention of continuing to stay in the hospital.
As soon as Feng Chime came back, he went straight to Jian Zhizhi, who was very clingy.
Jian Zhizhi looked at the wind chime and asked her how she felt: "How do you feel?"
Feng Chime pursed her lips, and the expression on her face darkened.
After ringing for a while, the wind chime took a long breath and said, "I'm a little scared, but luckily I have you."
Jian Zhizhi was silent for a moment and said dryly: "It's okay."
After Jian Zhizhi finished speaking, he saw Feng Chie leaning back and hitting himself directly on the bed, as if he had no intention of communicating.
Seeing this, Jian Zhizhi told her what she had told Jian Zhihai before.
As soon as I heard the wind chime, I signed up for a martial arts class and opened my eyes suddenly.
Immediately, hesitation flashed across Feng Ling's face, and he said with some hesitation: "Is it too late for me to learn now?"
Jian Zhizhi looked at her angrily and explained:
“It’s never too late to learn something, the most important thing is to learn something.
For example, if you go to a hobby class, you can learn something you are interested in. Do you think it is too late? "
Feng Chime: "But this is a martial arts class, which is different from other hobbies. I am already so old, and my bones have also matured."
Jian Zhizhi asked curiously: "Are you going to become the national martial arts champion?"
Wind chime:......
Of course not, how could she have such ability.
Feng Chime: "I just learned some self-defense skills and so on. I was really scared at the time."
Wind Chime said, his voice lowered.
This time she was able to escape the traffickers unscathed because she was lucky to have two astute friends, Jian Zhizhi and Feng Yuan.
What about next time?
She may not have such luck next time.
Of course, she would have preferred that nothing would happen to the attack.
Jian Zhizhi heard the wind chime whispering that he was afraid, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Then it's even more important to learn it. It doesn't matter if it's too late."
Jian Zhizhi: "You go and learn what you want to learn, which is better than not learning and being afraid all day long."
Since you are afraid, then do things that give you a sense of security.
Feng Chime was stunned, and his eyes fell on Jian Zhizhi.
Jian Zhizhi nodded towards her, "I also want Jian Zhihai to study. You can be my companion."
Wind Chime: "...Why don't you go?"
Jian Zhizhi was surprised, "Do I still want to go?"
Jian Zhizhi: "Let me tell you about my heroic appearance last night..."
Jian Zhizhi approached Feng Chi and told him vividly what happened last night when he pulled open the car door and kicked the car into the ditch.
"You still think I need to learn?"
Feng Ling really didn't know how she was saved last night, but now that she heard Jian Zhizhi mention it, her eyes widened a lot.
At the same time, she subconsciously moved her hand, thinking that she would directly pull the car door open...
Well, she couldn't pull it away at all.
Wind Chime puffed up its cheeks and said sarcastically: "That's brute force on your part."
Jian Zhizhi: "Then I can kick the car into a ditch, but you can't."
Wind chime:......
The two had a playful argument, and Jian Zhizhi saw sleepiness on Feng Ling's face.
Jian Zhizhi: "You take a rest first. I'll call you later for dinner."
Speaking of eating, Feng Ling remembered what her mother told her and quickly said to Jian Zhizhi:
"By the way, my mother said she would come to your house to cook dinner in the evening."
Jian Zhizhi was surprised, "It's true."
Jian Zhihaike complained several times that he didn't want to cook anymore.
Feng Ling put the thin quilt under his neck and nodded his head when he heard Jian Zhizhi's words.
Wind Chime: "I heard it was because something was put in the water dispenser at my house."
Jian Zhizhi:...
This is probably what Yu Ke and others did last night when they came to the door. They probably just saw that Feng Chime was the only one at home, so they could make a move.
Jian Zhizhi: "Then I'll go tell Jian Zhihai. He will probably be very happy."
Feng Ling thought of Jian Zhi Hai Le's crazy look, a smile appeared on his face, and he condemned:
"You let him cook for you all day long."
Jian Zhizhi nodded matter-of-factly, "While you can still use him, use him more."
Wind Chime: "My brother is still a bit small and not suitable."
Although Feng Mao would occasionally help with small things, things like cooking would have to wait.
Jian Zhizhi: "Look, you want it too."
Jian Zhizhi called Jian Zhihai on his mobile phone, but he didn't go out.
Feng Ling saw Jian Zhizhi crawling onto the bed with slippers, and blinked, "Can't you go to the next level?"
Jian Zhizhi: "Just say it on my phone."
Feng Chime suddenly understood and nodded, "Then you sleep with me for a while."
Jian Zhizhi nodded.
When Jian Zhihai saw the message sent by Jian Zhizhi, his face unconsciously showed joy.
Someone is cooking!
Although it was only one meal, he was rescued.
Therefore, Jian Zhihai's eyes looked much gentler when he looked at Feng Mao.
Jian Zhihai: "Your sister is sleeping, how about you?"
Feng Mao shook his head, "I won't sleep."
Jian Zhihai started to tease, "Then what do you want to do now?"
Feng Mao glanced at Jian Zhihai with disgust, as if the words 'Why are you so stupid' were written in his eyes.
Feng Mao shook his legs and said calmly: "Wait until my sister wakes up and my parents come over to get food."
"It's getting dark and you haven't cooked yet. How long will it take for you to have dinner?"
Jian Zhihai: "Didn't you say that your mother came over to cook? You want me to do it?"
Feng Mao: "Look, this is just waiting for my mother to come over and cook."
Jian Zhihai clicked his tongue, "Then you come in and help me wash the vegetables."
Jian Zhihai dragged the person into the kitchen and specially selected what he liked to eat.
When Mother Feng comes back, she can cook directly.
Mother Feng said something and drove the two of them out and let them play.
In the living room, Father Feng found a seat to sit down, and Feng Mao came over directly.
Jian Zhihai cleared the dining table, got some fruit, and turned on the TV.
Father Feng praised Jian Zhihai when he saw him being so 'virtuous'.
Jian Zhihai: ...It's all habits.
When a group of people started eating, Jian's mother came back early because she heard something happened in the village and was worried about her and Jian Zhihai's situation.
Most importantly, she brought someone back with her.
Jian Zhizhi had never met Qian Laiqiang, but Jian Zhihai and others knew him.
The wind chime tilted its head directly to her ear and pointed out the other party's identity:
"This is the money your second aunt wants to give to Aunt Jane."
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Jian Zhizhi looked at the other person subconsciously.
Qian Laiqiang was much younger than she thought. He looked about the same age as Jian's mother, but he looked very energetic.
I don’t feel like a middle-aged person who has been married many times and is getting older at all.
Why did he get together with Jane's mother?
Jian Zhizhi cast his eyes suspiciously on Jian's mother, but Jian's mother did not notice her gaze.
Mother Jian was busy chatting with Mother Feng at the moment, adding two more bowls and two chairs.
This means leaving the money to strengthen and eat.
On the table.
While Jian Zhizhi was eating, his curious eyes wandered around Jian's mother and Qian Laiqiang several times.
Occasionally, Jian Zhihai could see Jian Zhihai looking at the two of them without understanding.
Of course, she could also meet Qian Laiqiang's gaze. His eyes were bright and he let her look at him even if he noticed her looking at him.
After meal.
Qian Laiqiang left wisely.
Mother Jian sent the person to the door, and then she was busy talking to Mother Feng, while Father Feng returned to his home.
Jian Zhizhi's four little ones all gathered in Jian Zhizhi's room.
Jian Zhizhi looked around and asked, "What do you think is going on with my mother?"
It seems that Jane's mother and Qian Laiqiang are getting along well. Is it possible that they are getting along now?
Jian Zhihai shook his head, "I don't know either."
Wind Chime: "I don't know even more."
Feng Mao looked at this and that, "What are you talking about?"
The most important thing is that Feng Mao looked at the small basket in Jian Zhizhi’s hand and exclaimed: “There are also strawberries!”
Jian Zhizhi handed the strawberries to a few people. If there was no melon, he would make do with the strawberries.
Jian Zhihai's attention was diverted instantly, "You..."
Where did the strawberries come from?
He knew that he had planted it himself, but it had not yet bloomed.
Jian Zhizhi: "Ask your classmate again, what kind of person is Qian Laiqiang?"
Looking at this person, why does he look okay?
Is it possible that people cannot be judged by their appearance?
At this time, Jian Zhizhi was also very curious about how this person's previous marriages ended.
Upon hearing this, Jian Zhihai said: "...I'll ask."
Feng Mao asked half-understanding, "Are you going to talk about Aunt Jian and Uncle Qian again?"
But no one paid any attention to him. Jian Zhizhi and Feng Ling looked at Jian Zhihai eagerly, waiting for the news he asked.
Feng Chime: "How about you just call your classmate."
Although it was a bit late, it kept them from waiting for Qian He to recover.
Jian Zhihai also simply did what Feng Chime suggested, and even turned on the speaker.
Unfortunately, Qian He didn't get through.
Regret flashed across the faces of Jian Zhizhi and Feng Ling at the same time, not being able to get the news they wanted right away.
Feng Chime suggested: "Shall we go to the next village tomorrow?"
Jian Zhizhi thought for a while and nodded, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
After finishing the strawberries, Jian Zhizhi began to chase people away, "Go wash up and go to bed."
Feng Mao: "Oh."
Jian Zhihai took Feng Mao away.
the next day.
Jane's mother got up early in the morning and made breakfast.
Jian Zhihai and Feng Mao were already sitting at the dining table, waiting to be fed by Jian's mother like good babies.
Jian Zhizhi and Feng Ling went to wash up, and when they came back, breakfast was on the table.
Jian Zhizhi was not busy gossiping about Jian's mother's situation, but first told Jian's mother about helping Jian Zhi's poster class.
When Feng Mao heard that Jian Zhizhi wanted to help Jian Zhi post a martial arts class, he responded positively:
"I want to learn too. I'll tell my mother later. I'm going to catch bad guys in the future."
When Mother Jian heard this, a trace of hesitation flashed across her face, and then she nodded.
Jane's mother: "It's okay to go and learn. I'll ask about it later."
There are no interest classes in the small fishing village. If you want to learn, you have to go to the town.
Jian's mother looked at Jian Zhizhi again, "Do you and Xiaoling want to follow suit?"
Jian Zhizhi shook his head: "I won't go, as long as they go."
It's a waste of money for her to go to school.
Might as well buy abalone.
(End of chapter)
