Wan Feng looked at Luan Feng in confusion. Could it be that she was going through menopause? Otherwise, why would she be acting so strangely?

Hao Qing still sees things clearly and thinks things through clearly.

"Our Feng'er is getting angry. Someone talks all day long but doesn't do anything. Feng'er must be worried about what people are saying. You should go find a matchmaker."

Wan Feng was speechless. What's wrong with this woman? Didn't she say that there was nothing he could do since his parents were not around? Didn't she confess her feelings the day before yesterday? Wasn't all that soulful song I sang in vain?

"No! You must teach me how to walk that step, the one that slides on the ground. I even sprained my ankle while practicing it secretly." Luan Feng said this in a shocking way.

Wan Feng felt a thunderbolt crash down from the sky, slicing him to pieces, leaving him charred on the outside and tender on the inside. What the hell was going on? It was completely irrelevant. Could it be that this guy had been thinking about this for so long?

Wan Feng pulled Zhang Xian out. If Luan Feng stayed in this room any longer, who knows what kind of trouble she might cause. As a human being, he couldn't figure out her imagination.

Wan Feng and Zhang Xian went out.

Jiang Min and Hao Qing were completely confused.

"Feng'er, what's that sliding step?"

Luan Feng was brimming with excitement. "You're in for a big loss this time. Wan Feng got drunk on the night of August 15th. Not only did he sing two incredibly beautiful songs, he also did a really weird dance. His feet slid around on the ground like he was skating on ice. We were all stunned. I've been trying to figure it out for two days and still can't figure it out."

Jiang Min and Hao Qing were still puzzled. "Can you skate on this land? Feng'er, do you have a fever?"

"You two are the ones with fever!"

Wan Feng and Zhang Xian left the Luan family yard and squatted on the side of the road leading to the brick factory. Zhang Xian was smoking and Wan Feng was talking.

"Someone might want to go to Liang Wan's house to gamble later. You and I will go together later."

Zhang Xian immediately became excited: "Want to fight?"

"Don't think of everything as a fight, okay? Fighting is only a measure we take when conflicts cannot be resolved. Usually we just reason with each other."

"What if reasoning doesn't work?"

"Of course we have to beat him up. Only the big fists can prevail. But that won't happen tonight. I asked you to go because I was worried that we wouldn't have enough people to join the fight."

Zhang Xian thought for a moment: "Are you talking about setting up a trap and slaughtering the fat sheep?"

"Bullshit, they are just fat sheep. I doubt they have more than two dollars on them. They are not even as good as a skinny donkey."

Zhang Xian lost interest when he heard this: "What's the point of playing if you don't even have two dollars?"

“It’s not about winning money.”

"If not to win money, then what is it for?"

Wan Feng really couldn't explain this to Zhang Xian. Should he tell him that he set up a scheme for a girl to help her gambler father return to the right path?

Wan Feng is not sure that he can make Chen Wenxin's father give up gambling and take the right path. If he is a terminally ill person, even if you use strong medicine, you can only make him survive but cannot save his life.

"Let's go, let's go to Liang Wan's house and sit for a while, and then we'll talk about it later."

The young men behind the depression are all obsessed with basketball these days, so the Liang Wan family has become much quieter. Apart from the girls who work for Luan Feng, there are few men here.

However, there are still two men here tonight. They were both found by Wan Feng at noon. They are Han Wenjiang, the fourth brother of "Yang Qilang" Han Wenhai, and a man named Li Qingyou.

These two guys plus Liang Wan are all gamblers in Wa.

They were the people Wan Feng invited to play with him. Wan Feng did not make any secret codes with them. He could not afford to lose face by setting up secret codes for a game of two or three yuan.

In his previous life, Wan Feng didn't gamble much, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to gamble.

He is the kind of person who studies every new thing, and he has also put in a lot of effort to study gambling.

"Nephew, that person hasn't come here at this time. Can he still come?"

It's already past half past six, and Liang Wan suspects that the person Wan Feng mentioned will not come.

"I don't know either. Let's wait until seven o'clock. If he doesn't come, we'll disband."

"What exactly do you want us to do?"

"There's no need to arrange anything. If you want to play, just play however you want. Don't worry about whether I win or lose."

Han Wenjiang and Li Qingyou were completely confused, not knowing what Wan Feng was up to.

The door of Liang Wan's house opened a crack, and Liang Wan's second sister-in-law Qiuyu showed half of her face and waved to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng didn't go in, but just opened the door and asked, "What are you doing?"

It was a bit inconvenient for a man like him to go into the inner room where there was a woman lying on the kang, although he could not be considered a man yet, he could only be considered a big boy.

"Come in, come in." Qiuyu pulled Wan Feng into the inner room without saying anything.

"How do you dance that step? Can you teach us? Feng'er twisted her ankle while trying it at home this afternoon."

Wan Feng curled his lips and said, "I didn't even teach Luan Feng, so you think I can teach you? Your brain isn't just for eating, it's for thinking."

"You are a good-for-nothing, what's wrong with our Huazi that you don't want him anymore?" Qiuyu, this woman, was full of spite. When she saw that Wan Feng didn't teach them to dance, she planned to accuse Wan Feng of being a Chen Shimei.

Liang Hua, sitting on the kang, was shocked by her aunt. Why did this aunt talk so much? Because she was still young, she couldn't have a deep understanding of everything, but she felt as if she had lost someone who could change her future. She was already a little jealous of Luan Feng, and her aunt's words were like rubbing salt in the wound.

"Who said she didn't want me anymore? It's because she doesn't like me. When I first came here, she complained about my ugliness in front of more than 10,000 people. How could I accept her? But if she changes her mind now, I can let her be my second wife."

When Liang Hua heard this, he wondered how many mistresses this guy was going to find.

"Isn't Chen Wenxin your second wife? I heard your conversation this morning."

"Wandering around the walls isn't a good habit. You've heard it all. It seems to be the case. Since you're no longer the Second Wife, then you can be the Third Wife. One is fine, and two are fine too. Anyway, I can afford to support them."

The people in the room laughed, and someone said, "You are raising pigs."

When Liang Hua was about to find words to fight back, Liang Wan's voice came from the outer room.

"Hey, isn't this Chen Cang and the Three Monsters? Where did you two come from? How did you get here?"

Then another voice rang out: "I heard that your family was having a party these two days, so I came over to join in the fun. Why is no one here tonight?"

"What are you looking at? There's no one in this room. There's another one in the back room. Who is that? Call Xiao Wan out. There's someone here."

"Xiao Wan! Come out, there are enough people!" Han Wenjiang shouted.

Wan Feng came out of the inner room and saw two strangers in the room. They were not strangers. One of the smiling guys looked somewhat familiar.

The third monster! This guy actually showed up!