Gu Fenglin stood aside wearing a hood and cloak, quietly and without making a sound.
After a few years, his figure had changed a lot. Sun Shou didn't expect to see him again, so he glanced away and looked away.
Mu Yunhan's original intention was for Gu Fenglin to stay here and not go there, but he took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "I'll go with you."
Mu Yunhan pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."
The two stood up and landed lightly on the boat.
"Bah bang..." Someone on the second floor of the ship clapped softly, and Meng Jia's voice sounded leisurely: "Good work, I haven't seen you for a while, and your kung fu has improved again."
Mu Yunhan raised his head and looked up, only to see Meng Jia standing under a string of lanterns, his face flushed red by the light of the lanterns, and his original expression could not be seen.
"Accept." She smiled slightly, cupped her fists and made a quaint salute.
Meng Jia's eyes dimmed when he saw her actions. When he saw Gu Fenglin standing behind her, he sighed softly and said loudly: "Since the distinguished guest has arrived, please take a seat and serve tea!"
This is the military, and we must always save some face for the coach Meng Jia.
Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin did not use their kung fu to go straight to the ship building. Instead, they climbed up the stairs slowly, one behind the other.
A table of wine and food had been set up in the room, and Meng Jia stood up to greet him: "Welcome home, this wine will welcome you."
Through the light, Mu Yunhan could see his appearance clearly.
He is still tall, dark and strong, with a mustache and a plain blue robe. He looks very stable and has long lost his former arrogant and noble appearance.
Mu Yunhan was a little distracted.
Meng Jia noticed it and smiled: "What's wrong?"
Mu Yunhan said: "You have changed a lot, you are nothing like before."
"After all, he is the overlord of one party. He has led his troops for many years, and he can no longer be like before."
Meng Jia answered her seriously, walked up to Gu Fenglin, and stared at Gu Fenglin silently.
Gu Fenglin stared back at him silently. After a while, Meng Jia suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged Gu Fenglin tightly, and whispered: "Welcome home!"
Except for Mu Yunhan, Gu Fenglin had never been so close to anyone.
He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand stiffly, tentatively trying to hug Meng Jia back.
His hand touched Meng Jia's clothes, but after all he couldn't hold her in his arms, so he patted Meng Jia's shoulder hard twice, which made him very touched.
Meng Jia was trembling like a leaf falling in the wind after being slapped. He bared his teeth and tried to slap him back with his backhand, shouting: "No, you bullied me, I have to pay you back. I can't bear this loss."
Gu Fenglin just let him slap her, and Meng Jia slapped her hard twice, blowing her palms in pain, and cursed: "Are you made of iron? You are so hard!"
Of course, Gu Fenglin didn't believe that Meng Jia really hurt that much. He was just joking to adjust the atmosphere, so he smiled slightly.
His face was half hidden in his hood, giving him a somewhat mysterious look, making him look even more handsome and charming.
Meng Jia couldn't help but feel jealous: "God is partial! In this way, you are not dead, and you have regained your beauty. It is really unbearable to live!"
Gu Fenglin smiled and said nothing, walked to the table and sat down.
Meng Jia also followed him and sat down, poured wine from a pot, and said to Mu Yunhan: "I haven't seen Aunt Mu and Xiaoying for a long time. How about inviting them all to stay on this boat for a few days? Otherwise
I'm afraid it won't be easy to see each other again in this life."
The atmosphere of this meeting was so good, which Mu Yunhan never expected. She thought for a moment and agreed: "That's okay."