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Peng Yuanzheng returned to Xin'an and stayed at home, almost shutting up. His mother Meng Lin thought that his trip to the capital had not achieved his goal because his work problems had not been resolved, so he was in a bad mood. But in fact, Peng Yuanzheng was in a bad mood.
He was quietly waiting for news from the Feng family in the capital.
He had already made two predictions about the next "scene" -
First, the Feng family would immediately accept the mother and son, bring them to the capital for resettlement, and allow Peng Yuanzheng to recognize his ancestor and return to the family clan, and then he would leap over the dragon gate.
Secondly, Mr. Feng does not want to disclose Peng Yuanzheng's identity for the time being and will let him stay in Xin'an. Everything will be the same as before. But once he recognizes his father, his fate will naturally reverse quietly. The change will be gradual and will not be immediate.
Peng Yuanzheng felt that given Mr. Feng's personality and the current situation of the Feng family, the second possibility was very likely. In fact, this outcome was what Peng Yuanzheng wanted to see.
Their mother and son were from a lower class background, so it was actually difficult for them to suddenly integrate into the upper class society.
He was even more worried that his mother would be wronged in the Feng family. Instead of doing this, he might as well stay in Xin'an and work hard quietly, carve out his own sky, and let himself and his mother live a good life. At the same time, let Mr. Feng see that he
This grandson found halfway is definitely not the kind of parasite who wants to get something for nothing.
Peng Yuanzheng took the initiative to recognize his relatives, just to seek an opportunity to change his life destiny.
Yes, what he wants is an opportunity, a springboard for destiny, not a ready-made meal.
Based on this mentality, he did not even tell his mother the truth about his trip to Beijing to recognize his relatives. He felt that it was not the time yet, and if the time came, the Feng family would naturally come forward to raise this issue with his mother.
Finally, on the morning of the eleventh day after Peng Yuanzheng returned home, his mother Meng Lin went to work, and Peng Yuanzheng received a call from Feng Botao.
"Expedition, go to the train station immediately. There will be a car to take you to Beijing. Grandpa wants to see you." Feng Botao's words were gentle and kind. He did not have the results of the blood test, but this tone actually made everything clear... A military off-road vehicle
The car picked up Peng Yuanzheng and rushed to the capital. At dusk, he arrived in the capital.
The driver was obviously a soldier. He was taciturn and didn't say anything to Peng Yuanzheng along the way. He was obviously disciplined.
When they arrived in the capital, the off-road vehicle drove quickly and picked up Feng Qianru in front of the Revolutionary Hall Square. They passed through the wide and busy ten-mile long street. Along the north side of the long street, there was a traffic jam hundreds of meters long and more than six meters high.
The red wall, against the backdrop of a row of green trees and red lanterns, looks more and more historical.
Within the red wall is the core of political power of the entire country, the veritable heart center of the Republic. Through the back of the sentry solemnly guarding the Huaxia gate, Peng Yuanzheng seemed to see the gorgeous buildings with carved beams and painted beams, the large green belts and the large artificial areas inside.
The waters of the lake, as well as the towering cornices and green trees inside, or the birds flying over the branches and walls.
Peng Yuanzheng's heart suddenly beat faster and his face turned slightly red.
No matter how calm-minded he is, and he is a man of two generations, but he is about to enter the highest leadership center that maintains the vigorous operation of a huge country, he is extremely excited, and also slightly uneasy and expectant.
Feng Qianru obviously felt that Peng Yuanzheng's breathing was a little short of breath. She smiled and said it was nothing. Peng Yuanzheng came from the grassroots level. Even though she grew up in a high-ranking family, she entered the Dahongmen for the first time to congratulate her grandfather.
Shou was also extremely nervous and excited.
The guard carefully checked the driver's ID and the "letter of introduction" and "pass" brought by Feng Qianru and issued by Mr. Feng's office, and then waved his hand to let him go. The off-road vehicle moved forward and stopped slowly by the lake.
Peng Yuanzheng was startled, but he followed Feng Qianru and got out of the car.
Feng Qianru smiled and pointed to the antique residential area in front of her, and said softly, "You can't enter the car in front, we have to walk in. Because this car is not a vehicle in Dahongmen, it can only take us here."
Peng Yuanzheng nodded.
Feng Qianru turned back and pointed to the other end of the sparkling lake, "That's the office area of the highest authority, and grandpa also works there."
Peng Yuanzheng still nodded.
Feng Qianru was still nervous about him, so she didn't say anything. She led him forward in a hurry, and passed two guards before entering the courtyard transformed from a unique palace belonging to Mr. Feng. The two flower beds inside were full of flowers.
Jin, there is a prosperous osmanthus tree in the middle of the courtyard, and it is surrounded by green grape trellises on both sides.
Quiet and pastoral, it was hard for Peng Yuanzheng to imagine that there was such a courtyard inside this majestic and incomparable Dahongmen, just like a paradise.
Mrs. Feng smiled kindly and greeted her at the door.
Feng Qianru smiled and rushed over, "Grandma!"
"Hey..." Mrs. Feng agreed, but her eager eyes were fixed on Peng Yuanzheng, who was hesitating slightly. Her lips trembled and she said in a trembling voice, "Child, we're home. Come in, grandpa is waiting.
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Peng Yuanzheng's heart felt hot and he strode over.
"My child, you have suffered..." Old Mrs. Feng grabbed Peng Yuanzheng's hand and couldn't help but burst into tears. She choked and held Peng Yuanzheng in her arms, crying out in pain.
Her lost son has never been seen again in his life. Since he was a few months old, mother and son have been separated from each other. They are separated and will never see each other again. Such a human tragedy makes the old lady unable to cope with her emotions. Fortunately, she still has a grandson, which is a gift from God.
Already.
"Grandma..." Peng Yuanzheng's tears fell silently. There was both the excitement of blood being thicker than water and the endless sadness of remembering his deceased father.
Feng Qianru also wiped her tears beside her.
Ahem!
Grandma and grandson were holding each other's arms and crying in the courtyard, but they heard Mr. Feng's dry cough coming from behind.
"Everyone comes in and cries in the yard. What does it look like... The furnishings in Feng Lao's house are simple and elegant, not as magnificent as Peng Yuanzheng imagined. But simplicity is also a kind of elegance. Everyone in this room
Every corner and every object exudes nobility and grandeur.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a large living room with a red carpet and a sofa against the wall. On the left side of the living room is Mr. Feng's study and on the right is the dining room.
On the dining table in the restaurant, four dishes and one soup have been placed, as well as a bottle of Maotai wine.
Old Mrs. Feng kept holding Peng Yuanzheng's hand and asked him to sit next to her, "Child, these are the specialty dishes made by grandma herself in the kitchen. Try it and see if you like it..."
"This is braised sea bass, this is steamed scallops, this is fried meat with asparagus..." Old Mrs. Feng introduced her specialty dishes nonchalantly. Mr. Feng frowned impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, Shu.
Jane, you’ve been able to cook these four dishes for your entire life, so why are you showing off!”
Old Mrs. Feng's eyes widened, "If my grandson hadn't come, I wouldn't have cooked it for him to eat!"
Feng Qianru smiled. Privately, the old couple also occasionally quarreled. Outside the family, Mrs. Feng was probably the only one who dared to talk to the old man like this.
Mr. Feng grabbed the wine bottle, looked at Peng Yuanzheng and smiled, "Can you drink?"
Peng Yuanzheng's restraint at this moment has gradually dissipated. He looked at Mr. Feng and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I rarely drink."
"Grandpa actually rarely drinks. But today, grandpa wants to have a drink. Come on, pour some too, let's have a drink together! Shuzhen, and Qianru also have a drink!"
Mr. Feng waved his hand, with a vague look in his eyes.
Peng Yuanzheng quickly stood up and filled the glasses with wine for Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, and then poured it into Feng Qianru's and his own glasses.q
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