When she left, she told Wang Haizhu that if anyone named Feng inquired about her, she would teach him a lesson.
He just didn't want Feng Chen to get involved in Beihuang's affairs. At that time, his realm was not yet at the seventh level.
She originally thought that the battle should be over immediately.
Who would have thought that it would be more than 20 years since I left.
In the end, it was Feng Lin who found Wang Haizhu to inquire about him, not Feng Chen.
But she was also a little moved.
Twenty years have passed since Wang Haizhu, and he still hasn’t forgotten what she said casually.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take us to Fengjia Village."
Hou Tianxue took Chi Jinghong's hand and entered the back seat of the car.
Wang Haizhu immediately went to the driver's seat and drove away.
Along the way, Chi Jinghong's cell phone rang, and she quickly took it out.
Next to her, Hou Tianxue also looked sideways, and when she realized it wasn't Feng Lin's note, she turned her head out the window again.
Chi Jinghong answered the phone and said calmly: "Chi Qing, it's me."
"Empress! You are finally back. I miss you so much."
Chi Qing's voice sounded like she was crying.
Chi Jinghong was a little embarrassed, especially in front of Hou Tianxue, someone called him empress.
It feels like playing house.
She quickly changed the topic, "Where are you? I called you last night, but I didn't get through."
"I practice in a high tower in a ruins. The person at the top here is the senior of our Jiuli tribe."
Chi Qing explained there.
"Oh? So besides Youqin Solo, there are other Jiuli people?"
Chi Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly.
"No, this senior said that he is dead, but he is still alive in the form of a formation."
Chi Qing paused, "Empress, where are you now? I'll go find you right away."
"No, you can just practice over there. When I finish my work here, I can go there in person."
Chi Jinghong didn't want to cause Chi Qing too much trouble.
When things here are over, after seeing Feng Lin, ask him to take you there.
"Yes, then I'll wait for the empress."
Chi Qing agreed there.
"Hang up."
Chi Jinghong hung up the phone first.
Hou Tianxue held her chin with one hand and looked at the scenery outside the window, "I didn't expect that China has changed so much in the past twenty years."
"It's just that big changes have taken place in the city. In our village, we only built a cement road, and the rest are still the same."
Wang Haizhu, who was driving, looked back and said, "But some people have bought houses in the county."
"When I left, there were still bicycles on the street."
Hou Tianxue said with a soft smile, "When I married Feng Chen, he didn't pay a cent of the bride price. I even gave him a bicycle as a dowry."
"No wonder he rides a bicycle all day long. It turns out you gave it to him."
Chi Jinghong looked at Hou Tianxue in surprise.
Maybe this is love.
"Oh? Can it still be ridden? It seems to be of good quality."
Hou Tianxue smiled and nodded.
…
Fengjia Village.
According to the navigation, Wang Haizhu has arrived outside the village.
A Land Rover driving on the street aroused the envy of many people.
I don’t know which village the kid is from. He made a lot of money outside, and as the Chinese New Year approaches, he comes back to show off.
"parking!"
Hou Tianxue suddenly shouted.
Wang Haizhu slowly stepped on the brakes and leaned against the roadside.
Hou Tianxue took out the gifts in the space ring one by one.
She glanced at Chi Jinghong beside her, took a deep breath, "Haizhu, stay still, Jinghong will follow me to deliver the gift."
"good."
Chi Jinghong and Wang Haizhu nodded together.
The day after tomorrow, Xue got out of the car, holding a bag in her hand, which contained a whole piece of Huazi.
On the flat ground next to Fengjun's house.
Several people were playing poker, surrounded by several men smoking.
"Jun, long time no see!"
Hou Tianxue smiled and said hello.
Chi Jinghong, who was behind him, was also carrying a bag and followed Hou Tianxue.
Everyone here looked over and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.
"Second Grandma..."
Just as Feng Jun was about to scream, he shut his mouth again.
He was holding a cigarette, lowering his head and playing poker with a few people.
The other people around him also continued to be busy with their own affairs and did not say hello to Hou Tianxue.
On the other side, several women gathered together in the distance began to whisper after seeing the snow the day after tomorrow.
"Mom, who is this? Why is Uncle Jun ignoring her?"
A slightly younger woman asked in a low voice.
You must know that Feng Jun is a warm-hearted person in the village, and he is famous for miles around.
"You have only been married for a few years, so it's normal that you don't know her. She is the wife of Second Master Feng."
A woman in her fifties looked at Hou Tianxue and said.
"You're so young. I've heard you say it before, haven't you been running around for twenty years?"
"Humph! If Mom takes good care of herself, she would still be so young even if she had no plastic surgery."
…
At Chi Jinghong's level, he could naturally hear the gossips among the people over there.
She looked at Hou Tianxue, maybe what she said before was true.
She was really nervous coming here alone.
"Jun, don't you recognize grandma?" Hou Tianxue walked over and asked.
"What are you here for?"
Feng Jun held a cigarette in his mouth and asked with a calm face, "The second master was not miserable enough, so he came back in a Land Rover to show off?"
"That's right! Do you know what outsiders say about Er Ye? Not to mention our village, people in neighboring villages know that there is a man in Fengjia Village whose wife ran away."
Another bald middle-aged man wearing glasses followed.
"I think he's a sugar daddy, right? Could it be that the old man you married died and you, the one who inherited the inheritance, thought of the second master again?"
Another dark-skinned Chinese-character face stood up and said.
"roll!"
Feng Jun became more and more angry as he thought about it, and threw the playing cards on the table, "You are not welcome in our village!"
Several people around him also dropped their playing cards and gathered around.
When Wang Haizhu saw this, he immediately opened the car door.
"Sit back!"
Hou Tianxue turned around and shouted.
Wang Haizhu paused for a moment and chose to sit back in the car.
"I haven't been able to come because something happened at home. Fengchen and I talked on the phone before, and he understood me."
Hou Tianxue took out the Huazi's from the bag and said with a smile, "This is a gift for you. When Fengchen comes back, he will explain the truth."
"I think you are bullying the second master to be easy to talk to, right? How can anyone have trouble at home and not come back for twenty years?"
Feng Jun did not reach out to take it.
"Jun, I said Fengchen would explain it when he came back. Take the gifts and share them with the young and old men in the village."
Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Jun with a smile, "We are old acquaintances. You know I don't lie, right?"
"wrong……"
brush!
Hou Tianxue grabbed Feng Jun's collar with one hand and slowly lifted him up, "Did I give you face?"
at this time.
The door on the side opened, and Feng Youfu walked out wearing a shabby military coat.
He glanced this way and said, "Feng Jun, do as she says."
"Okay, sir."
Feng Jun struggled for a moment and then nodded.
Hou Tianxue let go of Feng Jun, she signaled Chi Jinghong to come over, and handed several bags of Huazi to the people in front of her.
"You guys, when the misunderstanding is resolved, I want you to look good!"
Hou Tianxue pointed at a few gentlemen and shouted.
