Chapter 92 Isn't that heartless?



After leaving the house and getting into the car, Jiang Xiaoyan, holding Duoduo, looked a little sullen and asked, "Who is that Tingting? She even gave you her phone number. What school does she go to? And why does she have a phone in her dorm?"

"I don't even know her surname. She's just the daughter of someone in the province. Boss Huang didn't tell me either. It's always better to have connections than not. She's from Zhejiang University. She installed her own phone so it's convenient to keep in touch," Lu Feng said casually.

Do you know a lot of college students?

"No, what's wrong?" Lu Feng said, starting the engine and fastening his seatbelt. "Why are you asking this?"

"So you think I have a low level of education?"

"What the heck?" Lu Feng turned around and looked at her in surprise, suppressing a laugh, "You graduated from high school, and I graduated from fifth grade. Do you think I look down on you for having a low level of education?"

"Who would believe you only graduated from fifth grade?" Jiang Xiaoyan sighed. "What don't you know about astronomy and geography? I don't believe you even graduated from elementary school."

Lu Feng sensed the sourness in her words, so he quickly leaned over to the passenger seat, patted her head, and said, "Duo Duo, how about sleeping on the sofa tonight?"

"Get lost, hurry up and drive, let's go home and sleep." Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at him and said, "You always pull this trick when you make me angry, just wait and see!"

"So how long am I supposed to hold it in?"

"When she leaves us, drive quickly."

Lu Feng had no choice but to start the car and head home.

The venue was still brightly lit, but everyone looked at Master Kunlun and his disciples lying on the ground with some regret. Many of them had almost been deceived by him.

"Everyone's gone, don't lie there anymore, the party's ending soon."

"Get up! All your apprentices have run away."

He doesn't have any apprentices. Those people are just temporary shills he found locally. If they were to stay with him long-term, traveling all over the country, the expenses would be enormous. If he finds people locally and pays them a higher price, there are plenty of people willing to act with him.

Master Kunlun slightly opened his eyes and found that the person was indeed gone. He slowly got up from the ground, feeling a pain in his eyes. He touched them and felt a sharp, pricking pain. Everyone burst into laughter when they saw him like this.

His eyes were swollen, whether from being kicked or hit by Lu Feng, and he had a huge dark circle under his eyes, making him look particularly comical.

"Please don't laugh, everyone. I really can't bear to kill. Look, even with his full strength, he only managed to beat me like this. Just now, the energy inside my body was churning."

"Ha! Ha! Roar!"

"See that? That's the kind of anger that kills without a trace. I'm so merciful!"

“In traditional kung fu competition, the moment I made my move, he had already lost. But I didn’t continue. That’s called stopping when the point is reached. He has no manners, understand?”

"I unknowingly saved a life, so I won't stoop to his level. Um... just now, a boss asked me to buy an internal energy cultivation manual, so I'm selling it at half price now."

The crowd burst into laughter and dispersed!

The night was exceptionally heavy, thick like ink that wouldn't dissipate. It was deep winter, and the air was filled with smog from burning coal and firewood. People often say that the sky was very blue in this era, and that this was a time of innocence.

Lu Feng only wanted to say one thing: that was just the fabrication of those literary figures. Nowadays, the weather is not only smoggy, but apart from summer, the weather in the north is often filled with yellow sand. The houses are dilapidated, and some old villages still have cave dwellings. The roads connecting the villages are muddy and impassable when it snows or rains, and many people are still struggling to fill their stomachs.

Although it has been a long time since Laba Festival, you can still see large blocks of ice by the roadside, with a frozen piece of Laba porridge piled on top, which is being gnawed on by night owls and stray dogs.

I walked and looked around, and realized that this kind of custom is hard to find after urbanization.

Back downstairs, Duoduo was already asleep. Jiang Xiaoyan wrapped her in her clothes and prepared to get out of the car.

"Don't let her catch a cold. Wrap her in my clothes. We're just a few steps from home. She can fall asleep whenever she wants," Lu Feng muttered.

Jiang Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment before taking it. She really couldn't afford to get sick. The New Year was just around the corner, and there would be a lot of work waiting for her when she got back. The New Year was a holiday that kept a woman busy from beginning to end.

After placing Duoduo on the bed, Lu Feng smiled at Jiang Xiaoyan and reached out to put his arm around her waist.

When are we going back?

"In a few days," Lu Feng said as he pushed her onto the bed.

"Don't you dare move."

"I can't touch my wife?" Lu Feng looked up, his face full of confusion.

"No, Duoduo is asleep. What if we wake her up? She's so old now, she's starting to remember things," Jiang Xiaoyan said with a hint of disdain. "How embarrassing would that be?"

"Then I'll put her on the sofa."

"She'll cry when she wakes up, and I... right? You have to understand me."

Lu Feng sat up, rubbing his face with his hands, speechless.

"Don't rush me. After the New Year, leave Duoduo with my mom and let her take care of her for a while. When do you think we're going back?" Jiang Xiaoyan punched Lu Feng in the back.

"The factory is shut down for the next few days. I'll go to the factory tomorrow to make arrangements for everyone, buy some things the day after tomorrow, and then head back the day after that," Lu Feng nodded.

"Then I'll ask my mom to heat the kang (heated brick bed) tomorrow." Jiang Xiaoyan said with a happy expression, "Let's go to sleep!"

"How much stuff should we buy?" Lu Feng pondered for a moment. He had absolutely no liking for this mother-in-law; she was sharp-tongued, mercenary, and favored sons over daughters.

If they don't even care about their daughter, how could they possibly care about their son-in-law?

“I heard my sister’s boyfriend is coming to visit. Anyway, judging from my mom’s tone, he’s quite wealthy. Let’s not buy too much. Besides, we just made a fortune this year. If we go back and flaunt our wealth, won’t all our poor relatives come to us asking for money?”

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