Chapter 85: Chapter 84 Father and Son

Jiang Feng finished feeding the pigs and then went back to the kitchen to wait for Sir to return.

Based on his many years of instruction by Sir, Jiang Feng knew that "resting for a bit" meant not going beyond the kitchen area. If he really ran into the room to lie down like a "Happy fatty," he'd have to spend the afternoon hanging from the sandbag in the backyard.

So, Jiang Feng sat on the wooden chair in the kitchen and listened to a radio drama on his phone.

"I don't want to die."

"You're right, but don't you want to give something to your father..."

"Once with the Red Army, this one going down the mountain, the autumn wind..."

Jiang Feng: ???

What the hell, the BGM for radio dramas is all this red and positive energy now?

Then Jiang Feng realized that it was actually Jiang Weiming's phone ringing; both old gentlemen had gone out for a walk without their phones. The caller ID on the phone screen lit up with three big characters: Jiang Yanlu.