In the winter in the north, it was very late, and at six o'clock, the sky was still pitch black.

Qin Feng finished his meditation practice, got up and washed up, then walked out of the bedroom, came to the first floor, and entered the restaurant.

Cook rice and make porridge, boil eggs...

Qin Feng started cooking breakfast very unskilledly.

This was the first time he made breakfast for his parents.

Before he was young, he had no intention of going to the army.

He went to the army, but he did not return for eight years.

After returning, his mother spoiled him like a treasure and never gave him a chance to enter the kitchen. She always cooked a large table of dishes.

Moreover, he has only a handful of times gone home.

This time, he was rare to actually go home. He found that his parents were old and were always worried about his affairs. He wanted to do something for his parents.

Not to make up for it, just simply want to do it.

At 6:20, when Qin Weiguo came downstairs, Qin Feng had already left the kitchen and was waiting in the living room.

"Dad, I'll run with you."

Qin Feng saw his father going downstairs, got up and said with a smile.

"good."

Qin Weiguo nodded. He had the habit of morning exercises and had been persisting.

Qin Feng was accompanied by Qin Feng when he was at home. Qin Feng was not at home, and the guards were accompanied by him.

The father and son walked out of the General's Building and first walked to the playground of the courtyard.

On the playground, the soldiers in the courtyard had already started morning training.

The arrival of Qin Feng and Qin Weiguo attracted almost everyone's attention.

Unlike in the past, the soldiers did not look at Qin Weiguo, who was the head of this courtyard, but looked at Qin Feng, with curiosity and more worship!

Because some of Qin Feng's deeds have spread throughout the Chinese military camp, the name of the Chinese Dragon King is well-known to the soldiers.

"The soldiers admire you very much."

Qin Weiguo discovered this scene and couldn't help but smile, his smile filled with pride.

He is proud of having such an excellent son!

Qin Feng smiled, didn't say anything, and then began to jog around the playground with his father.

One, two, three...

"Dad, I feel that you are much better now."

After ten laps, Qin Feng found that his father was no longer breathing heavily and almost sweating as before.

"Since you practiced the breathing method you taught me and your mother, your body has improved a lot." Qin Weiguo nodded, then slowed down and turned to running.

"That's good, you must stick to it."

Qin Feng heard the sound and felt relieved.

As his strength improved, he felt that the mysterious breathing method taught to him by the old man was not simple. Even if his father did not practice martial arts and practiced daily, he could achieve the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life.

"Um."

Qin Weiguo responded, looked at Qin Feng's resolute face with his face, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Finally, he held back the words he said and returned to the General Tower with Qin Feng.

Qin Feng vaguely guessed that his father wanted to report to the Qin family compound tomorrow with Wang Hucheng, but his father didn't say it, so he didn't take the initiative to mention it.

When Qin Feng and his father returned to the General Tower, their mother Zhou Ling had already gotten up and brought breakfast to the dining table.

In addition to the porridge and eggs cooked by Qin Feng, there are also steamed buns, pickles and milk on the dining table.

"Weiguo, you put too much water and the porridge you cooked is too thin."

When Zhou Ling saw Qin Weiguo and Qin Feng and his son come in, she thought it was the porridge that Qin Weiguo had cooked in the morning, so she immediately reminded her.

When Qin Weiguo heard the sound, he was stunned at first, and then looked at Qin Feng in surprise.

"Mom, I've been able to do that, I don't have enough experience." Qin Feng smiled awkwardly.

"Silly...Silly kid, you don't have to do this kind of thing. Just get up and do it." Zhou Ling said, her eyes turning red.

The same is true for Qin Weiguo.

Because, they all knew that this was the breakfast my son made for them.

...

When Qin Feng and his family had breakfast, the doorbell of the General Tower was ringed.

Qin Feng got up and opened the door, and then conquered him.

Because the person coming was Li Xueyan.

Today, she is wearing a ponytail, light makeup on her face, a white down jacket, black leggings on her legs, and a pair of white sneakers. Without the aura of a strong woman in the past, she has a bit more temperament of a girl next door.

"Have my face not washed?"

Li Xueyan met Qin Feng's gaze and stared at Qin Feng's face that had been engraved deep in her heart. After looking carefully for several seconds, she smiled and stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Qin Feng.

"Why are you here so early?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.

"Silly son, it must be early to go to the morning market to buy vegetables."

Without waiting for Li Xueyan to answer, Zhou Ling's voice came. She walked to Qin Feng, grabbed Li Xueyan's tender white hand affectionately, and asked with concern, "Xueyan, let's have some breakfast first."

"Auntie, I've eaten it."

Li Xueyan glanced at Qin Feng proudly, then replied with a smile at Zhou Ling.

"Okay, I'll go change my clothes and we'll go to the morning market."

Zhou Ling said, then looked at Qin Feng again, "Xiaofeng, you drive us and help us carry food."

"good."

Qin Feng agreed quickly, with a smile on his face.

This is a peaceful life that he hasn't experienced for a long time.

Since he was driven out of the Qin family and left with the charge of China's number one wanted criminal, he encountered one enemy after another, engaged in life and death battles again and again, wandering between life and death almost every day.

Then, Qin Feng drove Zhou Ling and Li Xueyan to the morning market, followed behind them, watching them picking and buying all kinds of fresh vegetables and meat, and they cooperated very well.

For this reason, Qin Feng knew that Li Xueyan must have come to her house to look for her mother a lot, and accompanied her to the morning market more than once.

Qin Feng guessed it right.

Since Li Xueyan returned to Yanjing, no matter how important the business and things were, she would definitely take a day to accompany Zhou Ling every weekend.

Never stopped.

When Qin Feng and the other two returned home, it was already ten o'clock.

After Zhou Ling returned home, she took Li Xueyan into the kitchen and started to work hard to make lunch.

At twelve o'clock, six dishes and one soup were placed on the dining table on time. This was the masterpiece of Zhou Ling and Li Xueyan. The former was the chef and the latter started.

In addition, there were four bottles of Erguotou and four bottles of red wine on the table. This was a masterpiece of Qin Weiguo. He specially took a day off to ask the whole family to have a good meal.

At two o'clock, six dishes and eight bottles of wine were wiped out by four people. Among them, Qin Feng ate more than half of the vegetables. The wine was the same as his father Qin Weiguo, with two bottles per person.

"Xiao...Xiaoling, go and get two more bottles of wine for us."

Qin Weiguo picked up the bottle and wanted to pour wine for Qin Feng, but found that the bottle was empty. He turned his head and said to Zhou Ling.

"No, two bottles per person were ordered before eating, and you have overdue it. Still drink it? Go and sleep for a while." Zhou Ling refused with a nose blowing and staring.

"Get a bottle, my son and I have half a bottle, can we do it?" Qin Weiguo gave in and changed his instructions to request instructions.

"no."

Zhou Ling is determined.

"Then I'll smoke a cigarette."

Qin Weiguo had no choice but to give up, then took out two cigarettes, lit them, and handed them to Qin Feng one.

Seeing this, Zhou Ling did not stop her.

Although Qin Feng did not have the habit of smoking, he still took it.

"Xiao...Xiaofeng, I heard Hucheng say that he will take you to the old Qin family house tomorrow to report to you...the head and long-term report on your work."

Qin Weiguo took three puffs of cigarettes and couldn't help but talk about this matter. He wanted to say "your grandpa", but he changed his words temporarily.

"Um."

Qin Feng nodded.
To be continued...