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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three

Chapter 123: Mr. Lin’s Family [Three updates, please collect and recommend]

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"What's going on? What's going on?" Li Feng had just taken a nap, and there was already a scene here. Looking at the flapping goshawks struggling up and down, the furballs making noise beside him, Li Feng had a black line on his head, what's going on here?

Something.

"Mengmeng, come here, what are you doing with Maoqiu?" Needless to say, this little girl must be involved in this matter. Who knew that this time Mengmeng shook her head desperately, no, how could it be possible?

"It's not you?" Li Feng glanced at the bell beside him. Could it be this girl? It's impossible, right?

"I...not." Ling Ding raised the plastic plate high. It's not like this. It's a girl. Could it be a fur ball? Looking at the fur ball sneaking out and running back, it turns out that's the case. Looking at the stones thrown at the goshawk, Li Feng was depressed.

What's going on with this little thing? Why bother with it?

"Come here, Maoqiu, who knows why Maoqiu did this?" Li Feng couldn't understand. Squirrels should be afraid of eagles, but why do they say that goshawks are close to sixty?

"Uncle, I know, I know." Mengmeng said, and Li Feng looked at Maoqiu with a different look. He was a good guy. It turned out that Maoqiu came back to play with Twinkle, but who knew that a goshawk jumped out of the peach tree, and Twinkle was frightened?

Jump, the little guy was timid, so he turned around and ran away. Furball barked behind him for a long time and ignored it. This time, Furball was angry and turned his anger on the goshawk. He bared his teeth and gestured with his talons towards the goshawk. Unfortunately, the goshawk held his head proudly.

Head, disdainful to look at the noisy furball.

I don’t know if it was Maoqiu watching Li Feng or Mengmeng using stones. This little thing actually remembered this trick, picked up the stones and kept throwing them at the goshawk. Of course, the free goshawk is not afraid, but now it loses its freedom.

The goshawk locked on the peach tree was in bad luck. Pebbles were flying everywhere and it was accidentally hit on its body. It was noisy. Mengmeng and Lingdang looked at it in amusement. They moved bamboo chairs and sat on the side to watch the fun.

After listening to this, Li Feng felt really pity for this goshawk. It can be said that a tiger fell down and was bullied by dogs, and a dragon wandered in the shallows and was teased by shrimps.

"Maoqiu, come here." Li Feng couldn't bear to see this little thing making a fuss. It caused a lot of noise. Several little hares, egrets, wild ducks, and roosters all made a fuss, but Li Feng was depressed.

, can't you just make a fuss about this thing for the sake of a 'girlfriend'?

While Li Feng comforted the fur ball, he looked at the goshawks with their feathers fluttering all over the ground. This guy was not small, about half a meter tall. The brown feathers on his back were dotted with black spots, and his belly was white with patterns. Unfortunately, the feathers were messy now.

There were little purple and black blood stains, and he looked very embarrassed.

A trace of exhaustion flashed between the yellow and black eyes of the eagle. Li Feng chuckled. The hissing little green in his hand poked his head out and looked at the goshawk standing on the peach tree. He was eager to try. However, Li Feng touched the little green and he didn't want to tame it.

A goshawk, with something around, is making a lot of noise. None of the chickens, ducks, and geese at home have calmed down. Li Feng thought that Lin Ying would discuss it when she came back for dinner, whether to let her keep it at the bird watching platform, as a housekeeper.

For a nursing home or something like that, a Tibetan Mastiff is enough.

"What, eagle, I don't want it." Unfortunately, at the dinner table, Lin Ying heard the eagle and waved her hands repeatedly, saying that this thing is not good, not only that she can't raise it well, but also that this thing eats meat fiercely, and she is scared by the sight of it.

"You really don't want it?" Li Feng was a little surprised. Lin Ying usually said it nicely. All animals are part of the protected area. How come they don't count them when they come to Goshawk? It's true, but she doesn't want it.

I can only go to the mountains one day when I have free time. I can't raise this thing myself unless I don't raise other poultry.

"No." Lin Ying said with certainty. There was no room for maneuver at all. However, Mr. Wang was very interested and asked a few questions. Li Feng knew a little about the habits of goshawks. Goshawks eat some small animals, such as rabbits.

, small birds, and sometimes capture grouse, silver pheasants, foxes, and other large animals.

If you want to raise it, you only need to get some pork. This food is neither too much nor too little. Generally, people in the village will not raise it, and no one wants to throw their money into idle land.

As for Mr. Wang, it's okay. The bamboo house is now under construction. If you don't raise poultry after moving in, teasing the goshawks will be interesting.

Since Mr. Wang was interested, Li Feng of course explained it carefully, but it was just something to pay attention to when raising an eagle. As for whether to boil the eagle or not, it is actually not necessary. A wild eagle is more interesting to play with. As for letting it fly into the sky, that is a matter of course.

No, it doesn't matter, just treat it as a little bird and have fun.

"I still don't want it anymore. An eagle that can't fly is still an eagle." When Wang Lao heard this, he kept it, but it couldn't fly into the sky. What kind of truth is this? Then what's the use of having it? A goshawk flies through the clouds.

, that kind of bravery, dominance in the sky, and kingly demeanor in the nine heavens, that is the true eagle.

Li Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could only release it into the forest now, but that was fine, at least it would not affect the poultry of the surrounding neighbors. The eagle seemed to belong to the sky, and that was its home.

At night, Li Feng didn't go to ask the goshawk on the tree, let it stay in the tree. Li Feng lay on the canopy bed and fell asleep. The next day, the crisp singing voice and the magpie sang beautiful songs, Li Feng lay on the bed

, quietly appreciate this hard-won peace.

I lay down quietly for two or three minutes, stretched out comfortably, and performed a set of boxing exercises in the courtyard. My whole body felt warm and comfortable. I took a deep breath, and it was another beautiful day.

Today we actually went to pick someone up. Mr. Lin had already gotten up, drove a pickup truck, and the two of them hit the road. They drank a bowl of oil tea, ate some meat buns, and waited at the station early to greet Mr. Lin’s family. I heard that today

His son brought his grandson over. Lin Chengdong and Uncle Lin were overjoyed. He hadn't seen his grandson for a while. Although he usually thought about it, the closer he was to seeing him, the more anxious he became.

"Uncle Lin, come in and sit for a while." Li Feng watched Uncle Lin walking around, looking eagerly into the distance, with an anxious look on his face. Li Feng said it several times, but the old man didn't listen at all and was still eager.

Look in the distance to see if a car is coming.

This time, it has something to do with the Bamboo House. The Bamboo House was just about to be completed. Mr. Lin called his wife. His son happened to have a holiday these two days and he came with him. His grandson was on summer vacation, so Uncle Lin just I can beg my wife to bring my grandson here. The little guy is in his teens and in fourth grade. He usually likes to play games. His grandfather asked him to go to the mountains. The little guy had a bad temper for a while. Finally, Mr. Lin’s son Lin Guoliang bought it. Laptop, Lin Leilei just stopped. Needless to say, he was clamoring to come. This time, the little guy had a wishful thinking in mind. Although he had a computer at home and could access the Internet, when his mother came back from get off work, he didn’t have it. Now that we have freedom, of course we can’t access the Internet. We’re going to do our homework. Have you played the violin yet?

"Grandpa, we are here." Li Feng looked at a teenage boy wearing a ball cap and Nike, standing next to an Audi. This must be Lin Bo's grandson, Lin Leilei, little guy

Waving his arms, he jumped towards this side.

"Look at the car, walk slowly, don't fall." Li Feng looked at the nervous Lin Bo and was very happy. What kind of cars were there at this time? The road was quiet in the early morning. There were only a few cars or cars.

Ox carts, horse-drawn carriages, even mules, and old donkeys. Li Feng didn’t look like anything strange, but this was too surprising for a little boy who came to the countryside for the first time.

"Wow, grandma, dad, look, these are cows and horses. Hey, what kind of horse is this? Why is it so ugly?" The little guy yelled, ran over and hugged grandpa.

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"Your kid is really getting heavier and heavier. He's grown taller. Well, not bad. He's gained weight from eating. Come down, come here. This is your Uncle Li." Uncle Lin hugged his grandson with a smile on his face. Didn't he just let go?

Coming down, Lin Chengdong pointed at Li Feng and introduced.

"Hello, Uncle Li." The little guy's big black eyes were full of energy and he shouted loudly. He took Li Feng's arm and pointed at the old donkey walking past. "Uncle, what kind of horse is this? Why is it so ugly?"

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"Haha, this is not a horse, this is a donkey. The donkey's head is not the same as the horse's mouth. It is this donkey." Li Feng explained with a smile. A gray-haired woman here came over supported by a middle-aged man. The old man

His surname is Jin. I heard he is Manchu. Before he retired, he taught music at a university. As for the details, Li Feng is not sure about it.

"Brother Lin, Auntie, let's go and eat." I was in the province yesterday and got up early this morning to come here. I definitely didn't eat breakfast. They drove two cars to the largest breakfast shop in the town, Xiaokong Teahouse.

In addition to selling tea, the family teahouse also makes breakfast. Li Feng led a few people into a private room. It was quiet here and ordered a pot of white tea. White tea is considered the best local tea. It is different from other local white teas.

The tender buds and leaves with white hairs on the back of the leaves are not fried or kneaded during processing, and are dried or dried over a slow fire to keep the white hairs intact on the surface of the tea, which is why it is white.

"Not bad, fragrant, sweet, good tea." Mr. Lin took a sip and praised loudly. Lin Guoliang took a small sip and his eyes lit up. It's not bad. As for Teacher Jin, he is extremely elegant and has an indescribable charm. The tea drinker

The action made Li Feng envious. As for Lin Leilei, holding the steamed dumplings in his hands, he shouted loudly that the steamed dumplings here are really delicious. The steam pot used to steam the dumplings is soaked with green tea. The steamed dumplings have a light tea flavor. The dumpling skin is translucent and extremely chewy. The inside is

It's not pork, but transparent shrimp, served with tofu, vermicelli, and a little fish. It tastes extremely delicious.

On the side is vinegar, minced garlic, chili oil, etc., with chopped green onion and coriander foam floating on it. It is the most delicious when eaten as a dip. Even though Lin Leilei is young, he eats a lot, and even calls him four cages.

The boy just wiped his mouth.

"Come on, let me show you around. I tell you, my bamboo house is the best. There are three big trees in the yard, a locust tree, an elm tree, and a jujube tree. From now on, we will eat elm rice, steamed locust flowers, and jujubes. But

You don’t need anyone anymore.” Mr. Lin was very excited as he talked about his bamboo building. Not to mention this bamboo building with the most trees, it was also well-equipped. Mr. Cheng looked at it with envy and said it several times.

"You, I came here this time to see how nice it is here. I won't go home for a few months." Teacher Jin rolled his eyes at his wife. Looking at Lin Chengdong's rosy cheeks, he was surprised. This man's body is bigger than

It was much better before. Looking at Jianlang, even his son Lin Guoliang was secretly surprised. He was wondering if he should ask his wife to tell him whether his father-in-law should come and stay for a few days since his father-in-law was not in good health.

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