It turns out that the little apprentice of Soda Boy was talking about. It turned out that he was a young man of the same age as me. His wife's eldest nephew, Wei Yong, was twenty-one years old this year. He just returned from a volunteer soldier for five years. Soda Boy asked someone to put it under his hands to polish it. In this special team, Wei Yong's identity is just an intern and cannot be regarded as a real police officer.

Wei Yong was wearing a simple green military uniform, a little shorter than me, but his muscles were strong and tight. He was worthy of being trained in the army. His words and deeds were strong and straightforward. However, he was still a little shy when he met. He might have seen few worlds. When he first met, he even gave me a standard military salute to Mr. Feng and me. Mr. Feng kept praising Mr. Wei as a good material, Yunyun,

In order to avoid making a big fuss, we rode a few bicycles to the countryside. Xiao Wei and Soda boy walked in front, while Mr. Feng followed him. I was a little embarrassed. How could I ride a bicycle? I saw it in Shibali Village, but who has a guy who is so beautiful that he is so beautiful. Ordinary people don’t even think about touching it.

Zhang Xiaohua blushed and said, "You have helped our family a lot. To express your gratitude, I will take you."

I was embarrassed and wanted to take Wei Yong's car or Soda Boy, but Soda Boy ordered Wei Yong to walk forward as soon as he left. Before leaving, he shook his eyes at me. I knew what signal that guy was sending,

After a while, I saw that they were walking far ahead, I said shyly: "I,,,,,,."

After all, after I figured out my feelings for Zhang Xiaohua, I realized that this was a young relationship between men and women. This was thanks to the sudden realization of the great love that I saw with my own eyes in the city of Wudi. But I am a practitioner. Although my master once said that I would have a vulgar relationship in the future, and could marry and have children, and practice in the world, I immediately forgot it behind my mind and didn't think about it carefully. Now I am just concerned about the important tasks assigned by my master. In order to complete the great cause of finding the eight treasures in the mountains, I cannot have other ideas, and I have no time to think about my children's love. Perhaps my performance in the past two days gave Zhang Xiaohua some misunderstandings, but,,,,,, I can no longer let her misunderstand anymore.

I really spoke, but I didn't know how to explain. In a hurry, I scratched my ears and cheeks and kept stubbornly, just to grab my butt eggs.

Zhang Xiaohua's face turned redder, she lowered her head and said, "Get in the car, otherwise we will almost never catch up with them."

Alas, I gritted my teeth and squatted on the back seat of the car. Anyway, I was completely embarrassed. A big man asked a little girl to carry it away. If the master was still there, it would be strange if he didn't scold me.

But when I got into the car, I found something wrong. I subconsciously looked at Zhang Xiaohua, why didn’t I leave? But Zhang Xiaohua blushed and said, “I can’t ride if I sit to death. You, wait until I ride it before I get on.”

I am the one who sits dead. I will ride it first and then ride it up by the person riding a bicycle. I will ride it up first and then put it on the top of the row. My old face is so hot. This rustic guy is really in place.

When Zhang Xiaohua rode slowly, I ran after the tail of the car,

When we were about to arrive in the village, Soda boy took Wei Yong directly to Zhangjia Village to find someone to arrange it. The three of us rushed straight to Yanjia Village. Yanjia Village and Zhangjia Village were separated by a small hill. There was a large pond near the hill. There were several old willow trees lying on the shore of the pond. When we passed through the pond, there was a regular piece of houses and farmland in front of it. I guess this was Yanjia Village.

Mr. Feng didn't say anything all the way, and when he approached Yanjia Village, he kept his breath and said nothing. Perhaps because of his nervousness, twenty years, twenty years are not short,

"Every year when I go to visit Ru Yue's grave, I go around the big mound behind me and never dare to go to the village. I don't know, nor do I know if their anger has subsided."

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly, as if he was talking to himself.

I smiled and said, "Twenty years, no matter how big the grudges have disappeared, Mr. Feng, don't think too much. By the way, do you still remember where the Yan family's door is."

Mr. Feng laughed and scolded the "stinky brat" and said, "I don't remember where I'm afraid I will never forget it even if I die three times~~ Let's go straight into the village."

When he entered the village, Mr. Feng deliberately chose a place with few people, for fear that others would recognize him. However, the older generation of Yanjia Village recognized Mr. Feng at a glance, and greeted him happily: "My sister-in-law is here, haha, you are willing to come. If you don't come, the old couple in Dashan will almost be unable to get through."

The person who spoke was an old man in his sixties, and of course he was mostly talking about jokes.

Old Feng's face changed and he said, "Uncle Boxing Pole, what's wrong with the Yan family?"

The old man shook his head and smiled, "It's rare that you still remember me, the uncle, take a look. I've seen Dashan dig wild vegetables for a long time, and I don't know if it's over."

"Oh." Old Feng agreed with a slight head, and hurriedly led Zhang Xiaohua and me to the east end of the village,

It's not easy to find. The one at the corner of the east end is Yan Dashan's home and Yan Ruyue's mother's home. I glanced at it all in a daze for a week. Unexpectedly, the old rich man Yan Dashan now lives in such a dilapidated house. There is a layer of hay on the roof, which is still messy. However, the walls are made of real blue bricks. It looks like they were raided by someone. The better tiles have been taken away. I guess the house,

Sure enough, this yard is not called a yard. It is a ruined wall. The yard is in a mess. No one has come out to clean it up. The stove house collapsed in a corner, and it was dark inside. The door of the main hall was also open, and a trace of smell of smell floated out from it. I looked closely and saw that there was dung on the door (I can't tell whether it is human or shit. In short, it was shocking).

A stream of smoke from cooking fired came out of the stove. Only then did I see that the chimney behind the stove had nowhere to be blocked, otherwise it would not be "floating in the clouds".

Someone was cooking inside, and Mr. Feng hurried to the door. I also came forward and saw an old lady with thin white hair, frowning and filling the stove with dry firewood bit by bit. Her face can be described as skinny and bones. It makes people cry when they look at it.

Old Feng and his two eyes burst into tears, their whole bodies shook, their knees knelt in front of the old man, and shouted loudly: "Mom."

"Who, our family is guilty, our family is guilty, guilty,."

The old lady shook the fire stick in her hand to the side because of her excessive surprise. She immediately hugged her head and shouted, but soon, the old lady looked at Mr. Feng tremblingly. It didn't matter when she saw it. She actually cried with her lips and said "slap", but she couldn't say a word.

Old Feng climbed in front of the old lady and shouted "Mom" again. The old lady lay on Mr. Feng's shoulder and started crying. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but turn around to wipe my tears, and Zhang Xiaohua also cried into tears.

When it comes to the incident between Mr. Feng and Yan Ruyue back then, the old lady has been sloppy at the side. Otherwise, Mr. Feng would not have so many opportunities to be with Yan Ruyue. It is said that parents in the world are all fathers who love their daughters and mothers. In fact, as mothers, they don’t all love their sons and daughters. But time has passed, and the past has become a memory. The Yan family, which was once glorious, is now so ruined that people can only sigh,

In the dim and moldy main hall, we could see a sloppy old man lying on a large recliner. Mr. Feng said that he was Yan Dashan. Yan Dashan, who had most of the fertile land and labor force in Yanjia Village, when the old man saw Mr. Feng, he ignored him and ignored him at all. No matter what Mr. Feng said, the old man was holding his old temper back then with all his strength until Mr. Feng said, "Dad, I came back with shamelessness this time just to officially worship Ru Yue and give her a title. If your two elders feel that they have not yet come out of anger back then, I will admit it even if I beat me to death."

"Ah~~~ You are killed by the sky." Unexpectedly, the old man rushed up and slapped Old Feng in the face when he heard this, but he could see that his face was covered with tears, "You turtle, if you said that back then, you would not have harmed Yueyue, nor Yueyue, wuwuwu~~~"

As the saying goes, crying and laughing to eliminate grudges. After all, the old couple is old, and they will disappear in a short while if they have any resentment or hatred. The two elders agreed happily about Mr. Feng’s thoughts. They believed that doing so would be an explanation for their daughter, as parents.
Chapter completed!