Feng Bingwen was stunned. Didn't his father take his mother to study in the academy of Longchuan Prefecture to prepare for the imperial examination? How could there be such a grand scene?
"Did I see it wrong?"
Such a scene made Feng Bingwen couldn't help but doubt himself. His spiritual power was a preliminary creation based on his own conditions under the guidance of his teacher.
At present, there is no special lethality. It is just that it can see some things that mortals cannot see. It can see far away. It is not as good as the legendary clairvoyance of the Emperor of Heaven and the generals. It can only see about ten miles, and further away.
Not clear.
Phew~
The young man sitting in the carriage shivered when the cold wind blew, and he quickly closed the window again. At this time, Feng Bingwen could no longer see, and his eyes were not yet able to see through.
However, Feng Bingwen did not let Feng Bingwen wait for long. Just as the convoy approached Qingshan County, the direction of travel suddenly changed and turned into a path that deviated from the main road.
Then the entire motorcade stopped, and Feng Bingwen, who had always paid attention to the motorcade, watched helplessly as a young woman in mink fur stepped out of the most spacious carriage in the middle, with a hint of exhaustion on her brows.
, her jet-black hair is tied with a Chaoyang Five Phoenixes hanging beaded shorts, which makes her look very noble.
As soon as the young woman's feet touched the ground, several old ladies and more than a dozen maids and servants surrounded her, and a small warm copper stove carved with gold and jade was delivered to her.
"mother!"
Looking at the woman who was dressed in a strange outfit but had an extremely familiar face, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but blurt out, and his eyes couldn't help but widen a little because he saw another woman wearing a dress just behind the woman.
The young man in Jinyi followed closely and got out of the car.
"..."
At this time, Feng Bingwen was silent. If it was just one person, maybe they looked similar or were relatives or something, but this couple looked exactly the same as his parents. If it were a coincidence, it would be a real disaster.
Damn it.
"It turns out that I am still an invisible rich second generation!"
The child's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but raise it slightly, but he still watched the couple getting out of the car intently, curious about what they were planning to do.
"Gan, I can't hear you!"
At this time, Feng Bingwen was a little angry. He could see the scene ten miles away, but he couldn't hear any sound. He didn't say that he had magical powers similar to Shunfeng Er, and he hadn't been expelled yet.
He could only look at the young man who was full of wealth and nobility, looking in the direction of Qingshan County with his hands behind his back, and then turned his head, seeming to be sighing with the young woman next to him who was covered in pearls, jade and gold panties.
The young woman who looked exactly like her mother also had a look of approval on her face.
Then he saw the two people getting back into the rather spacious carriage. After a full quarter of an hour, the two people walked out of the carriage again. At this time, their clothes changed again, and they were no longer the same.
The previous glittering wealth had turned into the appearance in Feng Bingwen's memory.
"What is this for?"
Feng Bingwen resisted the urge to expose them and watched the couple, who looked very simple compared to their previous clothes, take the New Year's goods that had been prepared long ago from the servants around them, carry large and small bags, and board the
The last carriage in the convoy was obviously a dilapidated carriage pulled by a bad horse.
The carriage pulled by a skinny old horse, under the skillful command of an old coachman, swayed out of Qingshan County, while the huge motorcade with flags waving remained in place.
Everyone in the motorcade, including the old ladies, housekeepers, and servants who came with the car, looked at this scene very calmly, as if they were used to it. Obviously, this was not the first time this couple had done this kind of thing.
"Grass!"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but spit out a modal particle from his throat, but even he himself didn't know what kind of emotion it contained.
Looking at the broken carriage passing through the county and heading towards Fengjia Village, a wisp of water mist rose from Feng Bingwen's feet, lifting his body and covering his figure, and quickly approached the lake shore.
In an instant, Feng Bingwen returned to the familiar bedroom, overlapping with the shadow of mist lying on the table.
He pretended to be holding a book on sages that he had already memorized by heart. After waiting for more than half an hour, the door behind him opened, and a rather familiar voice sounded from behind.
"Wen'er, your parents are back and have already arrived at the entrance of the village."
"What? My parents are back!"
Feng Bingwen, who had already seen the truth from a distance, pretended to be surprised at this time. Under the smiling gaze of his grandma, he put down the book in his hand, rushed out of the room, and looked towards the entrance of the village.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, a carriage pulled by a skinny old horse appeared in front of you, and then a couple carrying large and small bags got off the carriage. They looked at the children waiting at the door of their house, their faces revealed.
smile.
"Wen'er, have you listened to your grandparents at home? Do you miss your parents?"
Just like a couple who haven't been home all year round, after they stepped into the house, they greeted their children at home and asked some questions that most parents would ask.
With a slight pain in his balls, Feng Bingwen responded to his parents' inquiries and took over the tightly packaged New Year's goods from their hands very sensibly. He smelled the aroma of meat and the sweetness of preserved fruits.
"Hey, where did this cow come from?"
This wealthy couple, who returned to their hometown in a low-key manner, had just taken their eyes away from their son when they saw the newly built cowshed in their hometown, with the strong cattle chewing hay in the cowshed.
"This is a gift from a housekeeper of a large family in the county."
Not so particular, the old woman who followed Feng Bingwen out of the house and greeted her son and daughter-in-law who had not returned home for half a year replied proudly.
"Butler of a wealthy family? Why did he give us the cow when he had nothing to do?"
This unusual thing immediately made the young woman wearing a clean double-breasted skirt alert - there were two patches with very fine stitches sewn in an inconspicuous place on the skirt. It seemed that she was living a very tight life.
.
"Isn't Wen'er just fooling around?"
The old woman laughed and cursed.
"What did Wen'er do again?"
The woman's palm fell on her son's head very naturally, and she rubbed it gently.
"Let's go into the house and talk. This is not something that can be finished in a while."
The old woman did not answer, but led her son and daughter-in-law into the door. In a corner of the hall sheltered from the wind, a brazier exuding warmth was burning. Beside the brazier, an energetic old man with gray hair put down the book in his hand.