"No, right? That's OK!"

Fang Xu blurted out!

Before, when dealing with this Maoshan young man, he felt that this person was simply a second generation ancestor, domineering and narrow-minded, and was just the same as his father, all of whom were improper! Such a person is still there. He hopes that multiple people can make dumplings during the Chinese New Year, which is enough to be lively, right?

"Shh..."

Uncle Jiu, Qianhe and Simu, in front of him, quickly signaled him to stop the voice. The head of Lingyuanzi and the Great Elder who were saying goodbye to Yang Guo, but just a few steps away, with their spiritual sense, they probably heard it!

Their uncles were speechless, this kid...

"You! Can this mouth hold the door... don't just pour out so simply..."

Uncle Jiu came over and patted Fang Xu with some reproach.

"hehe……"

He smiled and understood that Shi Shaojian was fine, but he was afraid that it was a problem with the internal faction of the Maoshan faction, and it could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

When sent to the foot of the mountain, Fang Xu bowed solemnly to the elders, "Uncle Qianhe, Uncle Jiu, Uncle Simu, stay! I have been back for so long and haven't been home for a long time... I will probably rest at home for some time, arrange my home, and go to Shanghai again... Let's meet again when I look back!"

"Well, be careful when going to Shanghai!" Qianhe nagged.

"Don't worry!" Fang Xu grinned, waved at them, and turned around and left.

...

The three of them walked halfway and arrived at a three-chakra intersection. Fang Xu bid farewell to Yang Guo who was back in Shanghai and took Tan Yongqiang all the way south. In half a day, he arrived at the intersection of the town that he was extremely familiar with.

Come back!

Suddenly, for some reason, he felt like he couldn't take a step. He was obviously hoping to return home soon on the road, but when he got here, he felt a little timid.

It’s a strange feeling that Fang Xu had almost never had this kind of emotion in his previous life. Maybe it was because he had a little thrilling experience in the United States and Europe this time...

Walking past the large stone tablet engraved with "Renjia Town", Fang Xu and Tan Yongqiang were about to go to the town, an old woman suddenly came to the front of them, looked at Fang Xu in a daze, and suddenly she burst into tears and hugged him.

"Erlang, Erlang! You are back, you are finally back! My son ahhhh!"

The old woman came up, hugging him and cried and jumped, tears of joy kept flowing from her wrinkled face.

"Erlang, come! Let's go home! Let's go home... Mother makes delicious food for you. This time you come back, don't leave... Mother finds you a wife. A few days ago, the official in the town gave you a lot of money. Mother gets you a wife and holds you a glorious wedding..."

The old woman was nagging and pulled Fang Xu into the town without saying a word.

"Son, they all said you can't come back. I don't believe it. I'm waiting at the intersection of the town, so I forgot about my days, but it doesn't matter... You're back, just be fine..."

The little old lady pulled Fang Xu tightly. After a few steps, the three of them walked past Fangjia Shop at the intersection of the town. When several people from Fangjia Trading heard the movement, they looked over and looked surprised. They called the young master and came up quickly, but when they saw it clearly, they were stunned.

"You crazy old lady, let go of our young master..."

One of them came up to the ground with a terrible leg and was about to pull the old woman away, but he was suddenly glaring at her young master, feeling cold all over and unable to move!

"You are yours, go back and tell the master's wife, I'll go back later!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Erlang, do you know them?" The old woman was a little surprised, turned to look at the people in the Fang family's shop, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

"Mom, it's okay! They are all friends. I haven't seen each other for a long time. I've been seeing each other and said hello..."

"It's friends, hello you guys!" The old woman nodded happily at the Fang family shops, then turned around and walked towards the house with her "son". Her extremely thin body was trembling, and she was also talking to some passers-by while walking.

"Look, this is our Erlang. Our Erlang is back, he is back... He is back today..."

Soon, the old woman took Fang Xu and Tan Yongqiang to a corner of Renjia Town and walked to a dilapidated small house. The old woman picked up the key on her body and wanted to open the door. Fang Xu hurriedly stepped forward and took the key on her hand.

"Mom, I'll drive..."

"Okay, okay! Erlang, you are much more sensible when you come back from joining the army. Unlike your brother, you just want to anger me to death every day..." The old woman was so happy next to her.

Scream-

The door opened, Fang Xu helped her, carefully walked over the threshold, and walked into the house. This was a small hall, with a main house inside, a room on the left, and some traces of smoke from the right, which was obviously the kitchen.

"Come on, Erlang, sit down with your friend first, make some tea, I'll cook for you, I'll cook for you... Sit, sit!" With the old woman's earnestness, the two had to sit down.

Watching her turn to the kitchen, Tan Yongqiang looked at Fang Xu with a calm expression beside him, "Sir, should we leave now..."

"No, we'll go back when the matter is over..."

He shook his head and sat quietly.

Suddenly, Tan Yongqiang next to him saw a small platform in a corner of the lobby with two spiritual positions on it, one of which clearly stated the words "Ren Erlang".

"Sir, that's..."

"I know!"

Fang Xu ignored the reminder of his follower, but sat down alone, not knowing what he was thinking, and Tan Yongqiang didn't say much. In his opinion, this old woman was just an old man who had hysteria. After all, even the spiritual seat of his second son was set up in the lobby of his family, and he even recognized his son everywhere.

Suddenly, a messy footsteps and noise came from outside the door...

Immediately, the door of the old house was pushed open very roughly. A middle-aged man with his eyebrows raised and his eyes walked in casually. A woman who looked down at him was following him. There were many uncles and aunts behind them, and the inside and outside of the door of the house were scattered... Fang Xu and Tan Yongqiang could see clearly that they were both neighbors nearby. When the old woman pulled them back, she took him to show off along the way, saying that his Erlang had been back well.
Chapter completed!