Fengyun Nie Feng is swollen sister paper? !

My mother once said that whenever the main character is sad and cries bitterly, God will rain on the occasion.

Holding a bowl of sweet bean curd in my hand, I watched the second senior brother run into the yard frantically, screaming up to the sky.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.The patter of rain fell to the ground along the eaves.

Shaking his head, the second senior brother went crazy again. It's late at night, and he still keeps people from sleeping.

At this time, Sister Kong Ci arrived in style with an oil umbrella on her back.Is this umbrella made of lace?It couldn't cover a trace of rain, and highlighted the exquisite figure of Kong Ci's sister.

The second senior brother, who was still heartbroken, almost got his eyeballs on Sister Kong Ci's body.In the past, I wouldn't have dared to blatantly observe the ambiguous relationship between the two senior brothers and sister Kong Ci in front of the eyes, who made the second senior brother cry, who made him bring the rain, and brought a bowl of sweet bean curd, I can neither advance nor retreat.

Forget it, let's watch a show while eating tofu curds.

On rainy days, chopsticks go well with instant noodles.The second senior brother really doesn't have the appearance of an outstanding cadre of a three-good student. Sister Kong Ci is really careless.The two played hard to get.

What happened that night left a deep imprint on my heart, and it strengthened my determination not to offend Sister Kong Ci.The second senior brother will kill me!Duanlang's buddy will drop out of school, who will accompany me to put on the second senior brother's sack!

Then I got bad retribution...

"Second senior brother, why did the master agree to let us go out on business together?" Seeing the second senior brother's defiant look, I pulled my hair a little sadly.

Duanlang snorted and ignored Bu Jingyun.

The thing is like this, Duanlang wanted to pay homage to his biological father, but he was afraid that his master would reject his request, so he didn't let people go home to worship their ancestors on Qingming Festival, and the master was too harsh.

I voluntarily volunteered, but I didn't expect the master to be so talkative, but I sent a cool second brother to follow.

So should I wear a sack or not?

The second senior brother just didn't speak, and exploded when he spoke, "What kind of monster can swallow Nan Lin's sword head, I want to go in and see it."

My mother was right, the second senior brother is indeed a fool!

Silently took out the paper money and ignited the spark.Duanlang knelt down in front of his father's grave, and said in a sobbing voice: "Father, as a descendant of a broken family, Lang'er has let you down. But Lang'er won't be a handyman all the time. I must fight for the broken family." , revive your prestige!"

It's rare to see his little buddy look so serious, it seems that Duanlang must adore his father very much.Just like me, I really want to get my dad out and beat him up.

"Father, you must trust me!"

"Lang'er will definitely succeed!"

"Trust Lang'er!"

Got it, got it, I promise you on behalf of your father.

"Great Buddha, please bless me to come out early." Seeing Duanlang's reverent salute, I finally couldn't help but say: "My dear, free shipping is only available in the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai areas. It's a bit far from here."

Duan Lang was taken aback, "Nie Feng, what do you mean?"

Bu Jingyun snorted, and said disdainfully: "Junior Brother Feng is reminding you that Jiangshan cannot be obtained by asking for peace and protection."

Duanlang frowned and said: "Hmph, Bu Jingyun, you are too arrogant! For a person like you, my father in the sky will not let you go!"

"It's just a dead person, what can I do?"

Damn, I can't stand these words anymore, I patted Duanlang's shoulder, and I leaned forward, "Second Senior Brother, I think it's getting late, let's find an inn to settle down."

Yes, I am that cowardly.Seeing Duanlang's unconvinced expression, I secretly said: "In the evening, when we both make up our minds, we will put a sack on him and beat him hard, to vent your anger for you."

"Feng, get out of the way, let me teach him a lesson!"

Second senior brother, we really don't know each other that well. Didn't Duanlang stare at me when he heard you call me by my name so affectionately?

Bu Jingyun called Nie Feng the wind?

wind? !

wind? ! !

wind? ! ! !

He didn't dare to call Nie Feng that, so why Bu Jingyun!

A sour feeling rose in Duanlang's heart, yes, they are Xiongba's apprentices, and they spend more time together than him, a handyman.

"Feng'er, get out of the way, today I will ask Bu Jingyun to take a good look, who is the defeater!"

Touching the goosebumps on my arms, facing the Shura field between my second senior brother and my childhood sweetheart, should I shout like Sister Kong Ci, stop fighting and don't fight for me!

"Duanlang, I'll help you!" It's not a day or two to offend the second senior brother, so let's take this opportunity and give him a good rub!

"Nie Feng! How dare you help outsiders!?" Being suppressed by the two, Bu Jingyun was still a little surprised by his junior brother's betrayal.

Duanlang smiled triumphantly, "Hmph, Bu Jingyun, Feng'er and I are good brothers. What are you?"

So far, I have completely offended my second senior brother.

When I saw the appearance of the second senior brother with the color on his body, a thought flashed in my mind, is it too late to apologize now?