This life of catching chickens [comprehensive martial arts]

The weasel wishes the chicken a new year.

一

The house is quiet and warm, and the sound of snowflakes rustling outside is very hypnotic.

Lu Xiaofeng lay on his back on the doctor's favorite reclining chair, his limbs stretched out, because he was taller than her, his hands naturally hung down, his feet rested on the big desk, he closed his eyes and rested, even when someone entered the room, he didn't open his eyes.

"You're having a good time."

It was Li Yanbei's voice.

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes and laughed lowly: "That's why I don't want to be the big boss."

The little yellow ball was lying on his stomach, kicking on two little chicken feet, and fell asleep comfortably. Because of his smile, after a while of ups and downs, it hummed, moved, and fell asleep again.

As the year approached, Li Yanbei became very busy. At the end of the year, he not only had to collect accounts and summarize, distribute benefits, but also manage entertainment.Spinning tops generally circle around, and the whole person is dizzy.

Li Yanbei sat down beside him, poured himself a cup of hot water, and couldn't help but sighed, "I've come here like this in previous years, but this year, for some reason, I'm much more tired than previous years."

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng half-roll his eyelids, and looked at him, "Maybe it's because you're getting old."

Li Yanbei started to have a headache, "I think you are the culprit." When Sao saw him looking over, he was about to speak, slapped his forehead, and hurriedly said: "Quickly put it away, I really don't want to hear your boasting anymore Her words."

He found that his blood has been surging too frequently recently.

Ever since he refused to believe it all the time and urged him to accept that Ximen Chuuxue was with Du Lingmeng, now he has managed to catch an insider of himself, and he wants to choke himself if he seizes the opportunity, especially if he can show off, so he will never waste it Chance.

If he didn't stop it just now, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely start his nonsense again.

Lu Xiaofeng talked too much, and Li Yanbei couldn't help being misled by him. In addition, he was so busy recently, and when he went back to watch his concubines touching cards and eating melon seeds, a kind of self-doubt suddenly arose in his heart as to why he worked so hard. Recently, I can no longer look directly at my aunt, so I have to go home to see my daughter-in-law all day long. Seeing that she is busier than myself for worshiping the ancestors, I finally feel much more at ease, and I even feel a sense of mutual support.

Thinking of this, Li Yanbei murmured a little, this kid must be poisonous.

Li Yanbei decided not to give him a chance to continue, and changed the subject: "I'm so busy, I don't forget to inquire about the current situation of the Black Tiger Hall for you. You don't have anything to say?"

Lu Xiaofeng was very familiar with the way and opened a hidden compartment under the chair, and handed him the box of dried fruit.

Li Yanbei said: "The shipment from Heihutang that you checked that day was indeed shipped back to the city."

Lu Xiaofeng was not surprised by this, Fang Yuxiang would definitely not let go of the money.

"There are a lot of things to do during the year. I just asked my subordinates to investigate. I learned that among the people who were transported out of the city that day, there happened to be one. I had saved his life, so I quietly went to find him last night."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him curiously: "The case is over, why are you so careful?"

Li Yanbei said seriously: "That's the next story, let me tell you what happened that night first."

"As you said, they originally escorted that Miss Chen who suddenly changed into another person, and wanted to kill them to silence them. At that time, when the two fought, they took advantage of the opportunity to escape and planned to return to the city. But when they arrived at the gate of the city, the original The guard that Miss Chen ordered to silence suddenly stood up."

"This guard turned out to be Miss Chen disguised."

Lu Xiaofeng protected the chicken cub with one hand, slowly propped himself up and sat up straight.

Li Yanbei said: "I heard from him that Miss Chen was very much loved by the hall master, Fei Tian Yuhu, and the hall master's wife turned a blind eye to her. So she told them not to panic, everything is in order According to the plan, go with her. They also lost their minds in order to escape, so they followed subconsciously."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing that he wasn't surprised at all, Li Yanbei was a little disappointed, and continued: "Chen Jingjing led them, and on the other side, they fished out several large boxes from under the moat bridge, which were much heavier than before."

"bridge?"

Seeing that he suddenly became serious, Li Yanbei didn't understand why he wasn't surprised at all, but cared about the details. Fortunately, he was careful and asked about the location so that it would be convenient for his friend to investigate again, so he described it to him.

—the bridge where he saw the doctor.

Li Yanbei said: "After that, Chen Jingjing lured them, transported those boxes back to the Black Tiger Hall, and took a rest in the branch altar."

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What is the next thing you just said?"

Li Yanbei's expression was serious: "The reason why I'm so careful is because I feel that the branch of Black Tiger Hall in the capital has been weird recently."

"Because his wife and several lovers came out to fight for money, the whole Jianghu knew that the head of the Black Tiger Hall was dead. Since that day, these women suddenly became quiet. According to what you said, it seems that there is another one who has made incense. Lord? What's more, everyone knows that the Black Tiger Hall is so rich that it is comparable to the Diancang faction. They are a big client of my bank for laundering money, but for some reason, they have withdrawn money recently Frequently, reported to me."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You mean, now the Black Tiger Hall has a new head?"

Li Yanbei nodded: "Otherwise, why are those women obedient and not making trouble anymore? It seems natural for a new official to take over the money and appease his subordinates."

Chen Jingjing was still alive, and happened to go to that bridge, and fished a lot of things under the bridge.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that when she saw Fang Yuxiang in the Black Tiger Hall, she ran away.In fact, it was to lure him away, because there was someone in the hall that he couldn't see.

This person is the new head of the Black Tiger Hall, and he must know him.

two

In the end, he declined Li Yanbei's invitation to watch the new year. Lu Xiaofeng got up to see him off and sent him to his door. Li Yanbei's daughter-in-law thanked him with a big food box and slowly moved it back.

There was fine snow again in the sky, and the sound of burning firecrackers could be heard in the distance.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't hold an umbrella, let the snow cover his head, and walked back to the long street, pausing in his steps.

Lights came on upstairs.

He quickened his steps, feeling a burst of joy and uncertainty in his heart, and when he came to the door, he slowly pushed the door open.

There was indeed a person sitting on the chair he had been lying on just now, unlike him who had long hands and long legs and had nowhere to put it. Everything seemed to be custom-made for her, just right.

Perhaps it was because of the Chinese New Year, she wore a loose light yellow gown, very thin, as if she had not left, nor did she seem to have walked in from the wind and snow.

"came back?"

she said.

His expression was a little apprehensive.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked vigorously, smiled, and lifted the box in his hand, "Are you hungry?"

three

Li Yanbei's wife seemed to be very grateful to him.

Lu Xiaofeng is considered tall, this food box didn't feel too big when he was carrying it, but after taking it all out, it actually filled the entire table. Chicken, duck and fish are considered to be a common taste for the New Year, but I didn't expect crabs to be prepared in winter.

The box was hollow and filled with hot water. Even though he stayed outside for a long time, the food was still hot.

There was even a jug of wine inside.

Du Ling dreamed that he took his usual crystal cup on the second floor, and saw him moving the bedding into his bedroom, his face was hot, he hugged the cup and ran down again.

She couldn't help but said: "I've only been away for a few days, and you have already occupied the magpie's nest?"

Lu Xiaofeng unpacked the crabs for her very easily: "Did you forget? I am the head of the household now."

She was so annoyed that she even snatched his share, and after stuffing it, he didn't need to say hello, and distributed a lot of vegetables for her.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this person is completely different from last time, as if seeing myself, I feel a lot more at ease.

Du Lingmeng bit his chopsticks: "You don't want to ask?"

Lu Xiaofeng poured himself a drink and said, "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

She said that too.

Du Lingmeng laughed, and repeated his words: "You can talk about it and listen to it."

He nodded: "The lie is that we all observed the New Year's Eve together in previous years. I had expected you to come today."

"The truth is, I figured it out this morning and realized that you are coming."

Du Lingmeng laughed: "This is true."

He suppressed a smile and said, "I heard that every new year, there will be weasels who come to pay New Year's greetings and steal chickens."

She wrinkled her nose: "You mean I have no good intentions?"

"I was thinking, so weasels are as good-looking as you? Then you can take the whole family away."

He stuffed the little yellow chicken into her hand solemnly, and grabbed her hand.

Lu Xiaohuang: Jijiji?

Then he was bitten.

The note was very light, and he laughed out loud in a low voice.

The hands of the two were still holding each other, and he had no time to spare, but his mouth was gagged.

The laughter didn't stop, but it was silent.

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