Because the boss of the Chen family was in the middle, the police never came to find Song Fengchen, who was the most suspected accomplice.

The case was solved at the end of June, a whole month had passed since the Li family was stolen.

Zhao Weiguo and Li Laishan were arrested in the town next door. At that time, the police destroyed an underground prostitution venue. The organizers behind the scene did not know whether they heard the wind or something else, and fled with money before the police arrived.

Zhao Weiguo and Li Laishan were among the arrested prostitutes. They lived there for a month, living a life of luxury and debauchery, and spent all the more than 600 yuan they stole from Li's house.

Theft and hooliganism were punished together, and Zhao Weiguo and Li Laishan were sentenced to death the next day.

No one would feel sorry for them, at most they would come back from work, and they would mention such a sentence as a joke when they visited with friends.

Of course, it is inevitable to talk about Song Fengchen casually, and it will not be a good word after all.

The Li family, who had been lucky at first, suddenly felt that the sky was falling. Without this money, what would the old man Li Anming give his five grandsons to marry wives, and what he promised to give to the production team every year to save the fourth son? The dollar thing...

Li Anming, who heard the news, didn't catch his breath, and passed out on the spot. This time, he really had a stroke.

Unable to recover from this series of blows, the boss of the Li family was furious, and broke the leg of the second daughter-in-law by mistake that night.

Relatives and friends are now avoiding the Li family, the boss of the Li family has nowhere to go, so he took his mother to the second son of the Li family, and the scene was chaotic.The second son of the Li family didn't know whether he was forced or out of pity, and finally threw 100 yuan to the eldest brother of the Li family.

However, according to the boss of the Chen family, the second son of the Li family reported to the top that afternoon, requesting to be transferred to work in the next-door Baixian branch factory.

The current factory manager of the textile factory is the old squad leader who took Li's second child when he first joined the army. There is nothing to say about the relationship between the two. His transfer to the Baixian branch factory is a certainty.

The wicked have their own grind, that's all.

At Song Fengchen's place, with the arrival of the rainy season, the flowering period of Dendrobium flowers also ended.

Song Fengchen kept half of the dried dendrobium flowers that he got in his hand, and sold the rest to Boss Zhao for 600 yuan. In addition to the remaining 200 yuan before, his pockets were completely bulging. .

Because everything at home is almost ready, Song Fengchen didn't buy anything when he went to the city this time, so he didn't need to come back at night to avoid people's eyes.

The sun had just set when he got home.

The injury on Xu Shujian's foot has healed in sevens and eighties. Although he still limped when he walked, he was not very agile, but he finally got rid of the crutches.

"what are you doing?"

Hearing Song Fengchen's voice, Xu Shujian, who was standing in front of the window sill, put down the ladle in her hand, and turned her head: "You're back!"

"Hmm." Song Fengchen walked over, only to see a broken clay pot on the window sill, with a thumb-sized grass sprout planted in it, "What is this?"

"Grandpa Zheng said it was honeysuckle." Xu Shujian replied.

"Where did it come from?" Song Fengchen wondered.

Is Li Province the origin of honeysuckle?Or he remembered wrongly.

Xu Shujian said: "The piece of broken wood on the kitchen cabinet grew out of it. I'm also free, so I wanted to find something to grow it."

Broken wood?

Song Fengchen suddenly realized, is it the piece of charcoal he got back from Wang Jianshe, the scrap purchase station?

During this period of time, he was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, so he really forgot about this thing.

But how did it sprout?

At this moment, Xu Shujian interrupted his thoughts: "Song Fengchen, the injury on my foot is almost healed."

Song Fengchen came back to his senses in an instant, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Xu Shujian organized the words and continued: "My grandfather is all taken care of by Grandpa Zheng alone, and he is working very hard, so I want to move back and help him or something."

Song Fengchen didn't say anything, he just had to write "rejection" all over his face brightly.

Xu Shujian tried to give sweetness, but his eyes wandered: "Although I have gone back, you can come to talk to me when you are free."

Song Fengchen said in a low voice, "Isn't this what it should be?"

Xu Shujian was dumbfounded.

Or else?

he thinks.

Knowing that there was no room for him to object to Xu Shujian's moving back, Song Fengchen took the initiative to take the initiative, grabbed the conversation, and said solemnly: "Then what do you think is the relationship between us now?"

The corners of Xu Shujian's ears were slightly red, and in a panic, she didn't know where to put her hands.After a long time, he subconsciously lowered his voice, and the corner of his eye fell on Song Fengchen's aggressive face, and his heart felt hot, "Male, male boyfriend relationship."

After receiving Xu Shujian's affirmative answer, Song Fengchen was in a good mood. The corner of his eye suddenly fell on the corner of Xu Shujian's lips, and then he stopped moving, obviously making progress.

As if realizing something, Xu Shujian blushed instantly. He was so upset that he almost subconsciously refused: "No!"

Song Fengchen admired Xu Shujian's shy appearance, and was not disappointed at all. After all, in this era, the relationship between the sexes is still very conservative, and they pay more attention to the beginning of heat and ending with etiquette.

If this were a few years ago, young men and women would not even be able to hold hands without a marriage certificate, let alone other intimacy.After all, once caught by the police and the "revolutionary masses", they will be labeled as hooligans and sent to the "rogue study class" to be criticized.

That is, Song Fengchen, who came from the semi-Westernized era, dared to stare at people so nakedly.

His face was not red, his heart was not beating, his voice was low, with an undisguised smile: "I'm not in a hurry, the future is still long anyway!"

While Xu Shujian blushed, she subconsciously ignored the inaudible loss in her heart, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The next morning, Song Fengchen packed his things and sent Xu Shujian back to the cowshed.After an overhaul over there, and he sent some daily necessities there every now and then, in general, except for the smaller space, it was no worse than the Song family.

Otherwise, how could Song Fengchen send Xu Shujian back with peace of mind.

I just didn't expect to be blocked at the door when I came back.

It was the boss of the Chen family who came, followed by Zhou Haochang.

Zhou Haochang supported his bicycle, out of breath: "Comrade Song."

"Deputy Director Zhou?" Song Fengchen opened the doors and let them in.

After drinking a bowl of cold water, Zhou Haochang didn't bother to wipe his mouth, and cut straight to the point: "Comrade Song, there is something I would like to ask for your help."

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