Song Anming seemed to see the hope of his own rise when he saw this young man, but this young man's identity was obviously unusual. Military assassins were not something that ordinary troops could deploy, and there was no military rank mark on Ling Feng. This made Song Anming not sure what to do. good! "Xiaoyue, please chat with Ling Feng. I'm cooking now and I won't be doing business today." Song Anming suddenly felt something in his heart when he saw the way Ling Feng looked at his daughter. What if you had such a son-in-law? Thinking of this, Song Anming almost laughed, arranged for his daughter to chat with Ling Feng, and went to the kitchen to cook. Song Xiaoyue did not expect that her father would say this, and her blush reached the root of her neck. Trying to calm down, he glanced at Xiao Lingfeng and found that this guy was staring at him, his face getting even hotter. "What are you looking at?" Song Xiaoyue asked softly, holding back her shyness. Xiao Lingfeng smiled indifferently and said: "Of course I'm looking at the beauty!" "You" Song Xiaoyue blushed and gave him a white look and said: "Don't look, I don't have any flowers on my face! By the way, tell me what you do. "Student!" Xiao Lingfeng shrugged and said, "I came to Longhai No. 1 Middle School!" "You lied, you just said you were a soldier!" Song Xiaoyue obviously didn't believe what this guy said just now. I remember it clearly! It seems that the military is a temporary worker. Although this position is not rare in China, this is the first time I have heard that there are temporary workers in the military. Thinking about the units that report on temporary workers, most of them are departments like urban management. Do soldiers really have temporary workers? The military is the backbone of a country. If such departments are filled with temporary workers, then this country may really decline! Song Xiaoyue was full of curiosity about this guy, and often when a girl is curious about a boy, that is the first step to falling in love. "What about you?" Xiao Lingfeng asked, raising his eyebrows. "Oh, I am also a student of No. 1 Middle School. If you are really a freshman, then I will be your senior!" Song Xiaoyue said proudly: "Don't look at me like this. What I said is true. You I'm a freshman in high school, don't you think so?" Xiao Lingfeng shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Do I have to go to No. 1 Middle School to go to high school?" "What do you mean?" Song Xiaoyue asked curiously: " You don¡¯t want to go to the first year of high school, but you want to go to the third year of high school?¡± ¡°It¡¯s okay, but I don¡¯t know if you have such a level?¡± ¡°Hehe, I¡¯m not good at anything, I just have a high level! "A narcissist!" "Of course, and very narcissistic." "Yeah!" Song Xiaoyue shouted in surprise, lowering her head shyly. Tensely intertwined. "Looking at your expression like this, I can understand that you like me, right?" Xiao Lingfeng was so thick-skinned that he asked calmly. "You why are you so thick-skinned?" Song Xiaoyue didn't dare to look at this guy, lowered her head and whispered: "I have never seen a boy like you before." "Haha, haven't you seen it now? ?" Xiao Lingfeng said with a smile: "Do you already like me?" "Ignore you!" After saying this, Song Xiaoyue turned around and hid in the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen, I still felt like a deer, running around and jumping around. Song Xiaoyue didn¡¯t know why she was so disgusted with such a dandy in the past. Why was she not angry when she saw this guy, and he spoke so frivolously, and there was still a trace of joy in her heart. Has she become bad? Thinking of that hateful smile just now, I really wanted to go up and hit him twice, but I knew this guy was hiding everything, so what if I pissed him off? Song Anming, who was busy in the kitchen, saw his daughter's gloomy face and asked, "Xiaoyue, why did you come in? Didn't I ask you to chat with Ling Feng?" "No, it's nothing, I'm just a little embarrassed!" Song Xiaoyue asked hurriedly: "Dad, is the food ready?" "Okay, take these out, I'll be right back." He walked out with two plates of food, and saw the bad guy sitting there, staring outside, in the dark There was a hint of sadness in his eyes. What on earth made this masculine man sad? "The food is ready!" Song Xiaoyue interrupted Xiao Lingfeng's thoughts and brought her back to reality. "Oh, so fast!" "Are you mistaken? We are a food stall. If cooking takes that long, then I?Just close the door! " "Can you cook? " Xiao Lingfeng asked softly. Song Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "You think I am one of those wealthy ladies! I went to the hall and entered the kitchen! " "Narcissism. " "You" Xiao Lingfeng asked seriously: "If I teach you how to cook, would you like it? " "You, you know how to cook? Song Xiaoyue asked in surprise, then covered her mouth and laughed: "The joke you told is not funny at all!" " Xiao Lingfeng smiled helplessly, feeling like a failure. He didn't expect to be hit! In order to prove that he was not a liar, Xiao Lingfeng made a decision, stood up and walked to the kitchen. Seeing him walking into the kitchen, Song Xiaoyue I can¡¯t believe my eyes. Nowadays, men and women rarely know how to cook. This is also the irony of the times. They have not mastered the most basic ability to survive. Society is progressing. Hotels and restaurants are springing up, but people can¡¯t forget their roots. You cannot lose your survival skills due to these external factors. If one day you are the only one who can eat enough, what will you do? Song Anming in the kitchen did not expect Ling Feng to enter the kitchen, and asked a little surprised? : "Ling Feng, why did you come in? " "I'm going to make a dish! " "You can also cook? " "What's wrong, I don't look like it? " "No, it's not" Seeing that there were a lot of vegetables and meat in the kitchen, Xiao Lingfeng did it without any ink, and started to wash the green vegetables. Seeing Xiao Lingfeng's skillful movements, Song Anming did not doubt the boy at all. He knew how to cook. When the last soup came out of the pot, he took over the wok and started his masterpiece. The whole process surprised Song Anming who was standing beside him. He used to run a food stall, but later he joined a few close friends. , using the food stalls as a base, began the stage of a rough life. At that time, as long as you dared to fight hard, you could get ahead. Now there are only two of the original eight brothers, except for him, who is now one of the four major gangsters in Longhai. Thinking of the days when several brothers relied on each other to conquer the world, some brothers left first, and two of them entered the class room, and the brother who was with him at the end actually betrayed him and almost forced him to death. If it weren't for his help, He was a group of die-hards, and he also joined several brothers. Thinking of this, Song Anming was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. Why, the brother who could change his life at the beginning turned into this, and his wife actually committed adultery with him! What went wrong? Xiao Lingfeng put the dish on the plate, and Song Anming came back to his senses. Looking at the dish of green vegetables, he wondered how they tasted. The two of them walked out of the kitchen, and Song Xiaoyue saw Xiao Lingfeng holding the plate. Smiling lightly, with a playful expression, as if to say: If you can't do it, you can't do it, and you still want to show off! Brother, thank you very much today, I will do it first as a courtesy! "After saying that, he opened a bottle of beer and drank it directly. Xiao Lingfeng did not hesitate. He bit open the beer and drank it. Seeing that both of them were like this, drinking a bottle of beer without touching the food, Song Xiaoyue said a little angry : ¡°Dad, please drink less from now on! " "Hey, I don't want to either! Song Anming put down the bottle of wine and took a deep breath and said, "Your mother died so miserably. She comes to me every day after I go to bed and asks me to avenge her. It's a pity" "Dad, what are you talking about!" She wanted to do this, and she couldn't blame others if she died. "Song Xiaoyue said without any sadness, which made Xiao Lingfeng feel very surprised. Children often have more affection for their mothers than their fathers. Why didn't Song Xiaoyue even call her mother and directly address her as her? "Brother Ling, yes. I talk too much! We continued drinking. "Song Anming said lightly, how could he let go so easily? It was something he lost. But they worked hard to achieve the glory of Qinglong Hall. Why did the remaining brother betray himself? "Uncle Song You are too polite, just call me Ling Feng. Brother Ling, I can't bear it! " "Okay, since you and Xiaoyue are similar in age, I will call you Ling Feng. "Song Anming finished his second bottle of beer and continued: "It's not that I don't want to think about it, it's just that that thing is always in my mind every time I sleep. How could I forget it? " Xiao Lingfeng asked in confusion: "What is going on? " Song Anming's original intention was to let Ling Feng know. When he heard this question, he said: "??In fact, it happened ten years ago. Now there are four major gangs in Longhai, occupying the four cities of Longhai respectively. However, there is no power in Longhai Center. Of course I am the boss of Qinglong Hall in the south of the city! " Hearing what Song Anming said, Xiao Lingfeng also knew that there were many stories about this middle-aged man. He was a gang boss at the beginning, but now he is reduced to running a food stall, and there are actually some gangsters who come to collect protection fees. What happened here? What's going on? "I've heard of the Four Gangs in Long Hai, but they're too far away from me, so I don't know much about them. "Xiao Lingfeng didn't know what Song Anming in front of him meant when he said this. Of course he would not reveal his intention to get involved in Longhai's underworld. "We eight brothers fought hard at the beginning and worked together to build the current Qinglong Hall" Song Anming said softly. He explained as if telling a story: "Why did he do this? "Xiao Lingfeng asked puzzledly.