Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan have completely different styles of eating.

There are three types of singing styles: popular, bel canto and folk.

Applying this standard to eating, we can see that Luan Feng's way of eating is a common way. Although she doesn't gobble up everything in a hurry, she still eats with great generosity.

Zhang Xuan’s way of eating is undoubtedly the Bel Canto way of eating, with small bridges, flowing water, wind, flowers, snow and moon.

Judging by this, Wanfeng can only be regarded as a national way of eating, neither high-brow nor refined.

The three people in this family used three different ways of eating, which was a perfect harmony.

Will the three of them eat together at the same table in this harmonious atmosphere in the future, and grow old together?

Wan Feng didn't know.

Headache.

After the midnight snack, it was almost eleven o'clock. The number of people in the Lantern Festival Market had obviously decreased, and the food street was also becoming deserted.

Wan Feng still has a task to complete, which is to go to Luan Feng's house and connect the game console to the TV.

The bright moon in the sky, like a round mirror, cast bright moonlight. Three people dressed in silver walked through Wahou Village and came to Luan Feng's house.

Wan Feng took the game console out of the packaging and explained it while connecting it to the TV.

It was mainly told to Zhang Xuan. Luan Feng told it to her, but she couldn't remember it even after reading it once or twice.

After the connection is completed, a channel is finally locked after channel search.

"From now on, if you want to play your game console, just turn on the TV to channel 8 and turn on the console. Remember, don't plug the console into the power supply while you're inserting the cartridge. Wait until the cartridge is inserted before plugging it in. Got it?"

All Zhang Xuan needed to do was nod, and as for Luan Feng nodding, Wan Feng pretended not to see it.

After the connection was completed, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan each took a handle to operate it, and then Wan Feng prepared to go back.

He has to leave for Heihe tomorrow and can't sleep too late.

Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan sent Wan Feng to the gate, and under the moonlight, Luan Feng threw herself into Wan Feng's arms.

Zhang Xuan stood at the gate and watched Wan Feng and Luan Feng hugging each other, clenching his fists with envy and jealousy in his heart.

I should also be entitled to his hug, but I dare not. Damn Luan Feng, why are you hugging him so tightly? Are you trying to strangle him to death?

In order to take Zhang Xuan's feelings into consideration, Wan Feng just hugged Luan Feng for a while and then let go.

"Okay, it's cold outside, go back, I'm leaving!"

"Be careful on the road, we'll see you off tomorrow."

After seeing Wan Feng's figure disappear in the village, Luan Feng cheered and turned around and ran into the house.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuan ran faster than her.

"Damn Zhang Xuan! Why are you running so fast?"

"If you want me to close the gate, you have to wait!"

"Damn lazy bastard, you'll die if you just close the door!"

Luan Feng muttered as she closed the door, then ran into the house and grabbed the handle...

Although he goes to bed late, Wan Feng doesn't get up late, thanks to the habit he has developed over the years.

After half an hour of physical exercise in her yard, my mother had already prepared breakfast.

After breakfast, Wan Feng changed into new clothes, said goodbye to his parents, and walked out of the house.

Wan Feng's coming and going has become a habit for him over the years, and Zhu Min just stands at the door and watches her son leave.

The last time they left Jiangwei, it was only him and Han Guangjia. This time, the lineup has doubled.

Zhang Xian and Zheng Song also rushed over from behind the depression.

Compared with Wan Feng who came empty-handed, the two groups were carrying two large backpacks as if they were going on a long journey.

"Are you moving? Why are you carrying so many things?"

Zhang Xian and Zheng Song were also surprised to see Wan Feng coming out empty-handed.

"You didn't bring anything?"

“I brought it!”

Wan Feng took out an oval plastic box from his down jacket pocket, which contained a toothbrush and toothpaste, without even a towel.

"Cousin, is this all you bring?" Zheng Song looked at the toothbrush box that Wan Feng brought and then at the backpack he was carrying. He began to wonder if it was too much for him to bring so many things.

"What did you all bring?"

"A change of clothes and some food."

"If you can carry it on your back, it's fine. It'll be more convenient on the trip. If it feels too heavy, you can just throw it away. My experience is that the lighter you travel, the better. But the prerequisite is to bring enough money."

You can leave anything behind, but you must not leave money behind. Not only must you bring money, but you must bring a lot of it.

Wan Feng had 20,000 yuan in his down jacket.

Heihe and the other three people could not use this money at all, but since they were poor at home and rich on the road, it would be better to take more with them.

This is because you can’t carry too much due to the face value.

There are twenty bundles of these twenty thousand yuan. If these were hundred-yuan bills, he would have to bring at least forty or fifty thousand yuan.

Han Guangjia was standing in front of the door of his building waiting for Wan Feng and the others to arrive. Liang Hongying was standing beside him, chattering about this and that.

All women have the same virtue.

Wan Feng and the other two arrived at the security building and met up with Han Guangjia.

They will take a bus from here to the county seat and then to Gai County, where they will take a train.

"Feng'er told me to wait a moment while she went to the factory."

As soon as Liang Hongying finished speaking, Luan Feng came from Nandawan on a motorcycle, naturally carrying Zhang Xuan on his back.

Wan Feng felt depressed when he saw Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan both had dark circles under their eyes.

No need to ask, these two guys played video games last night and they played very late.

"How long did you play video games last night?"

"I didn't hit him!" Luan Feng denied it firmly.

"No fight? Let Hongying see your eyes. You are almost as bad as pandas. Tell me another reason why you didn't fight."

"Hey, after you left, we fought for a while, and we finally beat the first level. It turns out the bad guys had 20 tanks, and two of them ran really fast."

Wan Feng was depressed. What was there to brag about after completing a level? Besides, few girls liked playing video games.

Liang Hongying was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

"I bought an electronic game console yesterday. It's so fun!" Luan Feng began to introduce the electronic game console with a beaming look on her face. It looked like she really wanted to persuade Liang Hongying to buy one as well.

Han Guangjia and Wan Feng were both lightly dressed, wearing a lot of clothes but holding nothing in their hands.

Wan Feng had nothing in his hands except a pair of gloves, while Han Guangjia also had a small bag.

Inside were the food Liang Hongying had prepared for him.

Originally, Liang Hongying did not approve of Han Guangjia going out. After all, he had been away for more than half a year, which made her feel as uncomfortable as a widow.

Fortunately, Wan Feng didn't know about her idea. If he knew, he would probably chase her and make fun of her every day.

But this time, Han Guangjia came back and directly brought back 400,000 yuan, which made all his complaints disappear.

But this time, this guy didn't even bring a piece of clothing with him, just two thousand yuan.

Liang Hongying had no choice but to make some snacks. Fortunately, Han Guangjia did not refuse.

After seeing that Han Guangjia only brought some food, Zhang Xian and Zheng Song decisively threw their backpacks with Liang Hongying. They also prepared to follow Wan Feng's example and travel light.

Wan Feng pinched the clothes they were wearing and thought they were okay, so he didn't object to their decision.