Recast youth

Chapter 295 The miserable Feng Sande
"But the question is, are you here to see me? I slept in the same dormitory for four years in college. Brother, can I not know what you are thinking for four years? You clearly came to Yanjing to see Zhang Lan."

Wang Hao said in embarrassment: "To tell you the truth, when I went to the bank to apply for a salary card, I met Zhang Lan. She was running for a loan. She treated me to a meal and asked you many questions."

"Then what? Have you told her about Li Jia?" Ye Feng's mind was filled with what Wang Hao said about Zhang Lan asking him.

Wang Hao nodded: "I told her, didn't you tell her first that you had a girlfriend? She asked me, so I told her."

Ye Feng was silent for a while, and then asked: "What did she say next?"

Wang Hao said: "She asked me not to tell you that I met her. After thinking about it, I still think I should tell you, third child. To be honest, Zhang Lan treats you well. I said so before I graduated. "

"Well, I know this." Ye Feng said.

Wang Hao advised: "Third brother, forget it. You can't do anything to help her here. Now there is Li Jia. Why don't you come here to cause trouble for Zhang Lan? Listen to my advice. Just treat it as nothing between you and Zhang Lan." Nothing has happened, so we act like we don’t know each other’s situation.”

Ye Feng said: "But I always owe her a favor. She gave me such an expensive mobile phone."

Wang Hao replied: "What's the matter? All men and women who fall in love in college are like this. Either the man owes the woman, or the woman owes the man. If you really want to be reasonable, you can't figure out who you owe. Li Jia still owes you something." Say I'm sorry to Wang Na."

"What about Xu Wen?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked, "If Xu Wen is in front of you, can you pretend that nothing happened?"

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

Wang Hao stopped talking.

Ye Feng knew that Xu Wen was Wang Hao's Achilles' heel, so there was no way he could say he didn't care and not care. Wang Na was the victim between Wang Hao and Xu Wen. Ye Feng finally said: "I'll call you when I go to Yanjing. "

"Well, wait for you."

Wang Hao's interest was obviously not high, and then he said: "When you arrive, I will definitely fulfill my friendship as a landlord!"

"Don't think about it, you know I don't drink."

Ye Feng hung up the phone. After Wang Hao went to Yanjing, he knew that Wang Hao participated in a lot of wine bureaus and drank a lot, so he couldn't give Wang Hao a chance to get him drunk.

As for Zhang Lan.

Let’s talk about it when we see her.

Ye Feng originally wanted to buy a car, but as a result, his plan to buy a car was shelved. He made a lot of money, but he was always short of money, and he didn't know if he could help Zhang Lan.

……

Beijin Bridge.

Chen Mengjie and Feng Zheng went out to interview the staff of the sports hall together. Feng Sande found a lounge chair somewhere and lay leisurely in the sun at the door. He was picking his toes with one hand and fanning himself with a cattail fan in the other.

At this time, a mature woman with a charming walk walked to the door and kicked Feng Sande's recliner without saying a word.

"Isn't it disgusting for you, a big old man, to sit at the door and pick your toes?"

Zhang Yumei glanced at Feng Sande with disgust.Feng Sande laughed and rubbed his feet: "Don't you understand this? Rubbing athlete's foot is so enjoyable. The more you rub it, the more itchy it becomes. The more itchy you are, the more comfortable it is. If you want to experience it, you still can't experience this kind of human feeling."

"It's so disgusting for a ghost to experience this feeling like you."

Zhang Yumei rolled her eyes at Feng Sande angrily, and then said, "Go and buy me a bag of rice. I don't have any rice at home."

"Don't go."

Feng Sande shook his head like a rattle. A bag of rice weighed dozens of kilograms at least. He was not that stupid.

"Are you going?" Zhang Yumei looked at Feng Sande who was lying on the recliner and threatened: "If you don't go, I will tell her about you stealing the old hen from Aunt Li's house."

Feng Sande couldn't bear it anymore. This stinky bitch threatened him with this matter and forced him to do hard work several times. He immediately became furious: "Zhang Yumei, don't bully others too much. Third Master, I am not a fool. Let me tell you, Third Master, if I I’m so angry that I’m even afraid of myself!”

"Oh."

Zhang Yumei said oh, stopped following Feng Sande, and walked directly to the front of Feng Sande's house. In that direction was the home of the local aunt Li who Feng Sande stole the chicken from. A few days ago, the old lady cursed all over the alley, and almost everyone living there Everyone in Beijinqiao knew that her family had lost two chickens.

Feng Sande felt so regretful.

It's really just a careless move to Jingzhou, and one mistake will lead to eternal regret.

Catch a snake, just catch a snake. Why are you running in front of this stinky bitch and scaring her when you have nothing to do? Doesn't this mean that she will catch clues and step on him to get all kinds of trouble?

"Hey, hey, sister Mei, sister Mei, it's easy to discuss something, it's easy to discuss something."

Seeing that Zhang Yumei was really going to file a complaint, Feng Sande panicked. He immediately raised his buttocks and ran over to hold Zhang Yumei's arm. However, the next second, under Zhang Yumei's disgusted eyes, he let go of his hand.

As the saying goes, don't fight for steamed buns and fight for breath.

Men must have dignity.

Feng Sande really had the urge to go to Zhang Yumei's house and spend 20 yuan to let Zhang Yumei make half a set. Isn't she pulling him?Doesn't she dislike herself?Just disgusted her.

But then, Feng Sande took a breath of air. He almost fell into this girl's trap and lost 20 yuan. It's not like he didn't have any hands. What kind of hands? It costs 20 yuan to wipe it?Did she think she was Zhao Yazhi's hand?

Then Feng Sande followed Zhang Yumei with a look of despair on his face to buy rice at the store across the river from Beijin Bridge. It seemed like there was a river across the river, but the bridge was very long, and it took more than two miles to go back and forth.

A fifty-pound bag of rice.

When he came back, Feng Sande's waist was almost broken, but finally he couldn't carry it anymore, so he put the rice bag on the ground and dragged it. No matter what Zhang Yumei said, Feng Sande couldn't resist, so he put it on the ground and dragged it, and then the bottom of the rice bag was hit by the stones on the road. A hole was cut and rice began to leak out.

Under Zhang Yumei's eyes that almost killed him, Feng Sande had no choice but to hold the rice bag in his arms with the crack facing upwards.

Then he failed again.

Zhang Yumei had no choice but to carry the rice with this old gangster. She kept scolding him on the way, "You said you are a man, what use are you? You carry it on your waist wherever you go, and carrying fifty kilograms of rice on your back is like killing you." Yes, don’t spend money to take advantage of other women, just be more proactive.

Feng Sande didn't listen to a word, all he had in his mind was one thought, he couldn't do anything else, he couldn't do this anymore, he would kill someone if he continued like this, he had to get out of this salty woman's clutches as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)