The road to get rich through salted fish

"Ahh...I won't listen...get lost..."

Chickens flew and dogs jumped, dust danced everywhere, and after a few extremely fast-paced stamping sounds, the entire yard returned to tranquility.

Only a group of people in the corridor, and a certain silly boy who was lying on the wall to watch the fun, let out unstoppable crisp laughter.

Liang Feng looked at the empty yard, shook his head, went to close the gate, and pointed at those guys, "You are also a bunch of dishonest people, hurry back to work."

After the farce was over, he turned his head and planned to go back to each house, each looking for his mother Yun Qing, when suddenly he thought of something, his little face appeared on the wall again, and hurriedly waved at someone, "Ah... Liang Feng, Liang Feng , have you left something here?"

Seeing his cheerful appearance shining in the sun, Liang Feng felt that something was taking root in his heart, and he couldn't restrain it anymore.

After he ran two steps to the edge of the wall, he jumped on the spot, supported the wall with his hands, and jumped with ease, and the whole person was on the opposite side.

Liang Feng clapped his hands, smiling and looking at a certain little guy who was still standing on the stool, dumbfounded.

"Still coming down?"

"Ah...Liang Feng, you...how could you jump into my house so casually?" Yun Qing had nothing to say, this Liang's second child was really too rampant.

Liang Feng felt a little wronged, "You called me first, I heard you calling me, how can I bear to wait a little longer?"

Yun Qing was stunned, and raised his head to stare at him, but that certain person still had that extremely sincere face, as if if you don't believe me, I'll show you my heart.

"Humph!"

He lost, sorry.

Hey, I have little strength, and I can't beat him again and again, so let him be glib, shameless.

Yun Qing didn't intend to continue standing on the chair, enjoying the condescending pleasure, and jumped down slowly, and refused Liang Feng's support.

"When you came back yesterday afternoon, the raw nitrate you bought at the pharmacy was left here. You didn't pack your things carefully at all?"

Liang Feng walked side by side with him, but his eyes wandered all over the place, and he just didn't dare to look at him. Does he still dare to say that he left this on purpose yesterday?

"Oh, I'm so confused."

Yun Qing stopped, frowned and glanced at him, why did he feel that this person was a bit weird, so straightforward to admit his mistake?

"That's right, what did you buy that big bag of raw nitrate for?"

"Good stuff, I'll show you right now."

Liang Feng raised an eyebrow at him, and smiled mysteriously.

This expression looked vivid, and Yun Qing shuddered a bit, Liang Feng really became more and more strange.

Now, how does it feel a bit like a flower peacock that he has seen in the temple before.

……

Incredible.

Yun Qing stretched out his hand and felt it on top of the steaming iron basin, and the coolness spread instantly.

He turned his head and widened his round eyes, looked at Liang Feng, and said in disbelief, "My God, is this ice?"

"Yes." Liang Feng said casually.

Dissatisfied with Liang Feng's calmness, it seemed that he was ignorant.

Yun Qing snorted with his mouth puffed up, and turned his head away angrily, but when he saw the air-conditioning coming up again, he couldn't help but smile all over his face.

Still very pleasantly surprised, this time he simply put his hands into the jar, touched it, and the touch was completely fine.

"Except for those big families with ice cellars, I have never seen anyone who can make ice in summer?"

"Hey, it's because Shuzhou is too far away from the capital. In fact, a long time ago, ordinary people in the capital would make their own ice. In summer, there are many hawkers on Tianjie who will sell ice for food?"

"Really..." Yun Qing glanced at him half-believingly, he always felt that Liang Feng had a secret.

He used to live in the county town, but he would often go to Fucheng with his father's cargo ship, but he had never seen these things in Fucheng. How did Liang Feng know so much?

"Well, didn't I work in Fucheng for three months before? That family used to be a high-ranking official in the capital. After they became officials, they moved back from the capital. The servants who worked with us, I often describe the scene in the capital, saying that this is how they make ice." Liang Feng is eloquent.

"That's it...well, I believe you."

No wonder!

Yun Qing stuck out her tongue secretly in her heart, the bastard Liang Laoer lied to him again, always fooling him like a child.

However, is it so easy to be deceived by a young man as intelligent and beautiful as him, but it is also very hard to watch him make up nonsense, so it's all just not exposed?

He is such a good and considerate brother!

"Necessary, let me tell you, when I was working there, I secretly learned a lot of ice-made food from the capital." Liang Feng said proudly.

"Ah...really?" Yun Qing swallowed.

Obviously just now I was still complaining secretly in my heart, but now my heart is full of eyes, but only the various ice cups and ice dishes that I have seen in the book are left, and I can't hold anything else.

Their Yun family used to be in the county town, and their family was good, but they couldn't build an ice cellar. He hasn't tasted the taste of an ice bowl in summer yet?

I really want to see it, um, he, Yun Qing, just wants to see it, not gluttony.

Hey, but Liang Lao Er really has a wicked heart, always tempting him with these delicious things, and then his already crooked position is even more unstable.

Seeing how eager he was to slack off, Liang Feng couldn't help but add one more sentence,

"Hey, but it's not the end of the day yet, why don't you eat a lot?"

"I know, I'm not the kind of little brother who likes to be greedy." Yun Qing puffed his mouth, dissatisfied.

"You are the best!"

Liang Feng quickly seized the opportunity to touch the hair.

Yun Qing was quite happy at first, but felt that Liang Feng had gradually become a meticulous and considerate man, but in the end...

It's so annoying, how can you always talk to him in such a coaxing tone.

"Is there any fresh fruit at home, let me make you a taste first?" Liang Feng asked.

Yun Qing blinked, "Lele sent peaches and strawberries over this morning."

"Yes, these two are very suitable for making ice bowls." Liang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

However, as soon as he stood up, Liang Feng turned around and grabbed Yun Qing's arm tightly, asking eagerly, "Who is Lele, and why did he send you something?"

Looking at his arm, Yun Qing really wanted to beat this fool to death with a hammer.

Knowing that he is strong, but still unable to control himself, he likes to use his hands and feet, he feels that sooner or later he will be strangled to death by Liang Feng.

Yun Qing didn't dare to struggle, and the more he struggled, the tighter his grip, he could only helplessly explain, "Lele helped me embroider that pattern before, he is Cheng Qingyun's husband, you know Cheng Qingyun, our village The nephew of the village chief?"

"Oh……"

Hearing this, Liang Feng let go of his hand embarrassingly.

Because usually Yun Qing hardly had contact with anyone, so he was so nervous when he heard an unfamiliar name when he left.

Yun Qing didn't blame him, he knew that Liang Feng just cared too much.

It just does hurt a little.

He endured and endured, and finally, when he was lighting the fire in the kitchen, he couldn't help but secretly rubbed his forearm with Liang Feng behind his back, hoping to disperse the bruise as soon as possible.

"Snapped……"

The firewood fell to the ground, scattered one by one, and a branch even bounced directly to Yun Qing's feet by nature.

Yun Qing suddenly woke up, and subconsciously hid her hands behind her back.

Liang Feng's heart shrank, feeling indescribably suffocated.

He didn't know what kind of mood he was in, he walked up to Yun Qing and squatted down again.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to see... but stopped in mid-air in a daze...

Yun Qing sighed and knew what he meant, so he simply surrendered and stretched out.

This time, Liang Feng's movements were extremely gentle. He raised his hand and slowly rolled up his sleeves. Five bruised and purple finger marks were printed on his white arms, which were particularly conspicuous.

"I'm sorry..." Liang Feng immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at the person in front of him again.

Looking at the person who has always been high-spirited, suddenly so low,

Yun Qing felt a little sad in her heart.

He quickly raised the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to hold Liang Feng's chin, and made people look up, look straight into his eyes, and comforted him, "It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose, I know, it's...it's me The skin and flesh are too tender, and it is easy to leave marks, and if I accidentally touch it, it will also be like this?"

Hey, Yun Qing was touched by him, he is really a considerate, gentle, understanding peerless good brother!

but……

How did he become the same person as Liang Feng? It's so shameful that he just opened his mouth to make up nonsense!

As a result, these words did not seem to comfort people.

Liang Feng still looked extremely remorseful, and was about to cry bitterly,

"It's my fault. I know I have great strength, but every time I meet you, I'm still easily agitated, and I can't control myself. I feel that the whole person is not my own. I..."

Hearing this, Yun Qing rolled her eyes, feeling nothing in her heart...

Liang Feng, are you fucking repenting, or are you deliberately talking about love all the time...

Silly.

Yun Qing was so angry that she directly shook his face away, go away, go comfort yourself.

Feeling his emotional changes, Liang Feng felt a little uneasy, as if he said the wrong thing again after doing something wrong.

He held Yun Qing's thin white arm, his eyes were full of distress and piousness, "Let me rub it for you?"

Seeing that someone was about to stretch out his hand, Yun Qing immediately rolled up his sleeves and covered them tightly.

Hmph, trying to take advantage of him.

Besides, it wasn't a serious injury in the first place, it was just a pain at the time, and after being made a fuss about by him earlier, I almost forgot about the pain now.

Yun Qing pursed her mouth, and said angrily, "No need, with your strength, my whole arm will be ruined by rubbing it later, so hurry up and go get some food, I'll be fine after I'm done."

"Oh……"

Liang Feng stood up with some regrets. It looked so white and tender, and it must be very comfortable to touch.

……

"Father, your face...how did you become like this? Who did it?"

When the three brothers of the Liang family came back from the county seat, they were shocked and furious when they saw the old father who opened the door with such a face.

Liang Zhongxia's eyes were full of flames, and he kept shooting like a machine gun, "Father, was it the old man and old lady in the old house, or that old bastard Liang Rong did it? I heard that they came to our house to make trouble when I first arrived in the village. , they must have done it."

Liang Shuqiu, who has always been honest, also spoke eloquently, "Yes, it must be, except grandma, who would dare to slap our father directly in the face?"

In this ancient village where more people means strength, there are four brothers in a family, no matter what, they are all big families, and most people dare not mess with them easily.

After all, if there is a real disturbance, you can't hold it against one person and one fist. Moreover, there are basically no people in the countryside who report to the police when they are beaten.

Therefore, although in Liang Feng's eyes, the entire Liang family was ordinary and worthless.

But in the whole village, it is not the kind of family that anyone can step on.

There are so many men in the family...

Therefore, apart from his parents and elder brothers, who would dare to greet the head of Liang Feng's family like this?