Chapter 210 Han Fei is just stinky shit

Chapter 210 Han Fei is just stinky shit

It's New Year's Eve and I'm still angry with her.

Xu Yi deliberately ignored him and sat on the sofa to eat.

During the Chinese New Year, I will probably gain a few pounds again. I expect that after the Chinese New Year, when the weather gets warmer, I can officially start losing weight.

"Mom, Grandma Hu, can I help with anything?"

"Go, go..."

Grandma Hu pointed outside and said, "Go get the cream from the refrigerator."

Xu Yi's eyes widened, "There's also cake?"

"some."

Jiang Qing said, "Grandma Hu is so capable that she baked a cake using a rice cooker?"

"what?"

Xu Yi leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, there was a piece of steamed cake in the rice cooker, which was fragrant and sweet.

"When can we eat?"

"Eat it at night, eat it during the New Year..."

Jiang Qing brought out the rice cooker and placed it on a chopping board. The cake was steaming.

Xu Yi wanted to take a bite, and seeing this, Grandma Hu broke off a piece for her, "Okay, okay, go out and wait, it's not time yet."

"Isn't this not good?"

Even as he said this, Xu Yi still took it and stuffed it into his mouth. The cake was not topped with cream and had its original flavor, sweet and not greasy.

Xu Yi said, "Mom, I'll help you with a little bit of work. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle so many dishes."

Jiang Qing looked around the kitchen and said, "Okay, if you want to do something, go to the supermarket and buy a can of yellow peaches."

"it is good."

Xu Yi put on her shoes and went out. Just as she reached the gate of the community, a hand suddenly grabbed her from behind.

She was particularly afraid of this kind of sudden incident and subconsciously wanted to scream, but when she saw it was Song Yanming, she finally felt relieved.

"What are you doing?"

Weren't you angry with her? Why did you come down suddenly?

Song Yanming looked very unhappy, and said sternly, "Is it so difficult to coax me?"

"You want me to tease you?"

"Do not want to."

He stood beside her slowly, and suddenly took her hand and put her hand in his coat pocket.

It’s the New Year, and every household stays indoors, so the outside seems a little quieter than usual.

In places like the suburbs, there are few local people from Jiangcheng living here, but many are migrant workers. During the Spring Festival period, most of them go back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year, and those who remain are permanent residents.

As they walked, Song Yanming suddenly said, "Don't worry about whether Han Fei has a girlfriend."

"what?"

"Don't think about him all the time in your mind."

Han Fei had loved her, and she and Han Fei had a past that he didn't know about. That past belonged only to her and Han Fei, and he couldn't interfere. He got very angry every time he thought about it.

But there is nothing to do.

"I do not like him."

"Of course you don't like him. If you like him, then you are the same as..."

Song Yanming suddenly stopped and looked at her as if she was an idiot.

"Do you think you're funny?"

Xu Yi had no choice but to hold his big palm with her own small hand, "Okay, I know, I was just kidding, I'm yours, why should I care about Han Fei, Han Fei is shit, stinky shit!"

"So good..."

Not far away, a man was holding a big red cardboard box with a large latte art on it. He stood there in a daze, completely unable to move.

As long as I say bad things about him in front of Song Yanming, will Song Yanming be happy?

Han Fei squeezed the cardboard box too hard and deformed it. The bald man got out of the car and said, "Brother Fei..."

"Put it at the door, go ahead."

On the way back, Han Fei asked the bald man to take him to the gate of the alley in his hometown.

Logically, he should have listened to Yang Kun and hid a little more secretly, but it was New Year's Day and for some reason he missed home very much and wanted to go back for a meal.

The bald man followed behind him, trying to persuade him, but the words on his lips turned out to be, "Brother Fei, half an hour, at most half an hour."

"Ah."

Han Fei managed to dress up today, shaved, and dressed decently.

"You go first and wait for my call."

It was still a familiar place. Han Fei bought some fruits and nutritional supplements nearby and took them home. He still had a large amount of cash in his hand but didn't know how to spend it. He wanted to give it to his mother but was afraid of scaring her, so he had to give it to her a little at a time.

After the car left, Han Fei walked further inside and passed by the door of his house and found it was open.

The alley seemed unusually quiet, with only a few families cooking, and the aroma of food wafting faintly to the nose.

Han Fei didn't knock on the door, he just went in carrying his things, "Mom, I'm back, Mom..."

The door outside was open, but there was no one inside. Han Fei frowned and had to go to the kitchen. There was a pot of soup that was almost dry, the fire was burning brightly, and his mother was lying on the ground.

"mom!"

Han Fei yelled, "Mom! Mom..."

He was at a loss, and quickly retracted his hand after touching it. He took out his cell phone and found that there was no signal, so he ran out quickly, "Hello, is this an ambulance? Hello... I..."

At this moment, Han Fei was strangled by the neck by a wrist of a man who was dark-skinned, big and strong.

Before Han Fei could turn around and struggle, his phone fell to the ground, "Mom..."

"We also listen to Mr. Xiao."

Several people dragged Han Fei to a deserted place. Han Fei was confused, "My mom, something happened to my mom."

The black men obviously didn't care what he said.

"Mr. Xiao means, don't blame us..."

Several people were dragging iron rods in their hands, making a harsh sound on the ground.

"My mother is in trouble. Wait for me to make a phone call. I am wrong. I will personally apologize to President Xiao. I will definitely...ah!"

A stick hit him on the head immediately. Han Fei fell to the ground before he could finish his words. He forced himself to get up and said, "Tell him that I will listen to him in everything. Today, just this once, let me go and pretend that you didn't see me. My mother..."

Suddenly, a foot stepped on his back. Han Fei's eyes were red as he looked at the two people coming over. He picked up a stone on the ground and hit one of them in the eyes.

He picked up the iron rod on the ground and attacked, blood splattered everywhere. It seemed so silent in the narrow alley, "Go to hell, go to hell!"

Several people were knocked down. Han Fei's legs were weak, but he couldn't find his phone. He ran out of the alley, "Help, help, my mother is in trouble..."

"My mother is in trouble. Please help me call the police."

He saw an old man coming in and was very excited. "Uncle, my mother fainted. I don't dare to touch her. Now, I can't find my phone. Can you help me call the police and ask the ambulance to come. It's over there."

It was New Year's Eve, such a lively day. The old man was carrying braised dishes. It was obvious that his juniors had asked him to buy vegetables from outside. He looked at Han Fei and stepped back unhappily.

"I'm not a liar, please, help me call the police..."

As Han Fei was speaking, he saw several people who had just been knocked down by him in the alley chasing out.

He hurried to the road outside, and suddenly he felt dizzy...