Wan Feng did not explain the pig slaughter.
Dinner ended after eight o'clock. There was not even a TV in Zhan Honggui's house, so after dinner he had to go back to his room to sleep.
Wan Feng was full of admiration for Han Guangjia's sleeping skills.
If this guy says he wants to go to sleep, he will fall asleep in less than half a minute.
If he were to wake up, he would open his eyes even if a mosquito flew by.
He said it was a habit he developed during his years in the army.
As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep, leaving Wan Feng to have wild thoughts.
Lying on the kang, Wan Feng silently thought about what he should do tomorrow.
In the morning, Zhan Honggui's family was slaughtering pigs, and the border guards came to harvest soybeans.
Zhan Honggui and Han Guangjia can just stay here to slaughter the pigs. In the morning, he will go to the soybean field to build relationships with these soldiers.
Buy two packs of cigarettes, two boxes of soda and some snacks to take with you.
It will take at least a whole morning to farm five acres of land.
After finishing the work, he let them take half of the pigs back, and he didn't provide lunch because there were too many people to take care of.
Of course, the border defense company commander who led the team had to stay for lunch. During lunch, in addition to the two border defense company commanders from other families, the team leader should be invited... There was no point in inviting him. Zhan Honggui's family would be moving to the commune soon, so it was useless to know him.
Then the commune secretary should be invited, and this will probably require Jiang and Tang to take action.
After lunch, we went to Chengshan Commune in the afternoon to choose a place for Zhan Honggui.
We have finished thinking about serious things here, and now it’s time to think about non-serious things, so someone thought about Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan.
Of course, this content is not suitable for children.
As I was thinking, I slowly fell asleep.
What you think about during the day, you dream about at night.
Before going to bed, Wan Feng was thinking about the romantic affairs between him, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan that were not suitable for public display. After falling asleep, he had a dream about getting married.
He was dressed as a groom, holding Luan Feng on his left hand and Zhang Xuan on his right hand, and was holding the wedding with a smile on his face.
Several children were lighting a huge firecracker that was more than a hug thick.
Wan Feng was shocked. Is this a firecracker or a bomb?
If this were to catch fire, the house would probably be blown up.
Just as he was about to stop them, those damn kids had already lit the firecrackers.
Wan Feng rushed over and ran out with the firecrackers in his arms, pulling out the fuse as he ran. When he reached the gate of the yard, he pulled the fuse off.
Wan Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he threw down the damn firecracker, he heard a bang.
Wan Feng was startled. Something was wrong. Why was it still making noises after the medicine plug had been pulled out?
While I was still wondering, there was another bang.
Why is this still a double ring?
When the third sound was heard, Wan Feng woke up suddenly.
It turned out to be a dream.
He reached out and turned on the light, and was surprised to find that Han Guangjia was no longer in the house. There were broken glass scattered on his quilt and his own quilt.
My gaze shifted to the window and I found that it was open, with two holes in the glass of the swinging window sash.
Wan Feng blinked in confusion. What was going on? It was certain that Han Guangjia had gone out through the window.
Could it be that this guy was so anxious that he didn't have time to walk through the door and rushed out through the window?
You broke someone else's glass. This is a bit unacceptable.
At this time, Zhan Honggui from the east room also ran over.
"What's going on?"
Wan Feng didn't know what happened, so he just ignored it and asked, "Is there an earthquake?"
Bullshit earthquake, this is not an earthquake zone, I have never heard of an earthquake.
Zhan Honggui saw the broken glass on the kang and the hole in the window, then turned around and found two fist-sized stones on the ground.
"You bastard, who threw stones at the glass of your house in the middle of the night?"
Wan Feng now understood what was going on.
Who is so wicked? I finally got married in my dream, and now you not only don't set off firecrackers, but you actually come and smash the glass.
You've ruined my beautiful dream. You're worse than a beast!
If such a big stone hits your head, at the very least you will get a bump the size of a steamed bun, but at worst you will get a bloody head.
Which bastard is so cruel?
Just as I was despising the man who smashed the glass in my heart, Han Guangjia came back, holding a man in his hand like a chicken, and threw him to the ground with a plop.
"This is the guy who threw a rock into the house and almost hit me on the head."
Wan Feng took one look and said, "Oh, isn't this a pig's bladder bear? Are you afraid that we won't be able to get up in the morning so you come here to wake us up?"
Even with the death in front of him, he still insisted: "Let me go quickly, or you will be in trouble."
Wan Feng squatted down in front of Zhu Niupa, raised his hand and gently patted Zhu Niupa's face twice. "Let you go? Wake up! Stop dreaming, Zhu Niupa! You keep causing trouble for me. Do you think I'm an outsider who's easy to bully? It seems that if I don't let you stay in jail for a few years, you won't know how powerful I am, right? I'm telling you, get ready to eat steamed bread."
"Humph! I just smashed a few pieces of glass, and you want me to stay in jail for a few years? No way."
"Haha, you still dare to be stubborn even when you are about to die. Today I will let you see what it means to frame someone."
Wan Feng took out a bundle of brand new fifty-yuan bills from his pocket and put them into Zhu Ni Pao's pocket. He then took out an ordinary knife from under the kang, cut a gash on his arm, and then wiped the knife handle with a piece of rag.
"Catch his hand." Wan Feng said.
Han Guangjia stepped on the pig's bladder and grabbed his hand.
Wan Feng held the blade with a cloth and put the handle into Zhu Niupao's hand.
"Let him hold it."
Han Guangjia exerted force with his hand, and the hand that was holding the pig bladder gripped the knife handle hard.
When all this was done, Wan Feng slowly put away the knife and put it aside, then took out a roll of gauze from his body and bandaged the wound.
While bandaging the wound, he said, "You pig bladder, did you see clearly? Tonight you broke into my house with a knife and robbed me, and you even stabbed me in the arm. Now we've caught you red-handed. I estimate you'll have to spend at least ten years in prison."
"You are framing me. The police won't believe you."
"Haha, you're right. I framed you. Come on, bite me! There are three of us here, and you were caught red-handed. There's a wound on my arm, your fingerprints on the knife handle, and I have my money on me. You stole that money from us. Do you think the police will believe us or you?"
Pig Urinary Bubble seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter at this time, and was a little confused. Could things still be done this way?
"Do you believe it? Do you still think you can't live in there for ten years? I'm telling you, I can pay someone to kill you in there. After all, I'm rich! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Only then did Pig Urine Bubble realize that he had offended a despicable villain!
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