"I miss Brother Qin Zheng and want to go see him." This was the reason he gave.

Qin Anan knew that he had another reason for getting in the car.

Just now at the train station, she saw the black car that had followed them before.

Lei Gangsheng must have seen it too.

Shortly after the train started, a man with a hat covering half of his face was talking on the phone at a newsstand outside the train station.

"Lei Gangsheng has been guarding Feng closely the entire time. I... I haven't found a chance to attack him!"

A woman's angry roar came from the other end of the phone.

"Waste! All of you waste!"

"You can't even handle a rural woman? You might as well die out there and never come back to Hong Kong Island!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone angrily.

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Let me explain this in two ways.

Linfeng County has entered the annual rice planting season.

After the electric pumping station released water, people from all towns and villages immediately took action.

Farmers first pull out the cultivated rice seedlings from the nursery fields, tie them into bundles with the old rice straw left over from last year, and then send them to the plowed rice fields for planting.

Qin Zheng has been running between the factory and home and is already exhausted.

But spring sowing and autumn harvest could not be delayed, so he took Qin Ling and Qin Li, who were on leave from the busy farming season, to the fields. After just pulling out three bundles of seedlings, they were so tired that they could not straighten their backs.

He stood up, pounded his waist lightly with his fist, looked at the endless rice fields, and sighed.

Qin Ling gave him a chilling look.

"Tired already?"

"Last year, my mother carried An An to the fields. She had to finish her work at your parents' house before she could come back to work on ours. Tell me...isn't she tired?"