Ye Feng's hometown is Taoli village. It's actually in the suburb of Yuzhou. Ye Qun is right. In fact, ye Zong is in Donghai province. But if people want to hide, it's no use doing any census.

Ye Feng drives Maserati slowly to the entrance of Taoli village. Last time I left here, I followed Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun went to Yicheng to study, while Ye Feng went to work to make money.

Ye Feng stops Maserati at the entrance of Taoli village. Because of the uneven ground in the village, Shen mianer's Maserati is a sports car with a low chassis. In order to prevent scratching the site, Ye Feng has to stop at the edge of the village and walk in on foot.

Although it is still early in the morning, many people in Taoli village have started to work in the fields. Taoli village is close to the mountain and the sea. Every family has paddy fields and orchards on the mountain.

Summer is the time when farmland is busy. As the saying goes, people miss land for one day and land for one year. Every morning in Taoli village, people in twos and threes carry hoes to the ground on the streets and mountain roads.

In the countryside, a person who doesn't go to the ground often will be gossiped.

Ye Feng is walking slowly on the road. All the acquaintances who meet him on the road take the initiative to say hello to him. After all, people in a village are all looking down, and Ye Feng grew up in Taoli village.

Just after greeting, everyone whispered something.

Ye Feng was a little surprised at first, but when he went to the street, he found that there were several luxurious black cars at the door of Zhao Yun's house.

The smell and laughter of the meal came from the other side of the room.

Taoli village is very small. There is only one street in the middle of the village. Zhao Yun's father is the village branch secretary of Taoli village. Zhao Yun's family lives in the innermost part of the street, the only two-story building with white tiles.

No wonder there are always people pointing fingers at him today. It's because of Zhao Yun's family.

Ye Feng took a look, but did not speak, but went to the other side of the village, the yard has a big pomegranate tree home.

"I'm back."

As soon as Ye Feng came into the house, his grandfather had already made tea and sat quietly. See Ye Feng come in, ye Zong put the cup aside, said: "go to your father on the column incense."

"Yes, grandfather." Ye Feng nodded and skillfully took out a few sticks of incense from under the table. After lighting it, he inserted it in front of the black-and-white photos on the table.

This photo belongs to Ye Feng's father. As for her mother, she disappeared soon after her father died. It's said that she ran away with others, but it doesn't matter. Her grandfather didn't ask, and Ye Feng didn't ask.

Listening to the jubilant appearance outside the door, ye Zong sighed softly and said, "the Zhao family is very busy today. It's said that it's Zhao Yun's boyfriend or a manager of Yicheng wanwei group. It's a big show."

"Grandfather, do you care about that?" Ye Feng slowly moved a stool to sit behind his grandfather, skillfully pinched his shoulder and said: "I didn't expect that my grandfather was the idol of everyone in the Panther special brigade, the legendary tiger head in Yinshan."

Feeling the skillful movements of shoulder and back neck, ye Zong nodded and said: "you just said it's a legend. Legend is the most untrustworthy thing. It didn't take long for people to follow suit and deviate from the display."

"Tell me how you met Ye Qun!"

Hear the grandfather's question, Ye Feng nodded, a lot of his and the Ye family know through without the slightest concealment said.

Hear Ye Feng's words, ye Zong sighed and said: "Alas, the old brother of that year, dead and dead, do you think I should go to see him?"

"Grandfather should have had an idea in his heart for a long time! I only know that people do not live with regret.

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Hearing his grandfather's words, Ye Feng chose not to give a positive answer. After all, this is his private matter.

"You little slicker!" Listening to his grandson's words, ye Zong shook his head, laughed and suddenly asked, "what did you mean when you said that smelly daughter-in-law met her in-law on the phone yesterday?"

"I..."

Ye Feng just about to speak, suddenly the door in front of the door was pushed open, followed by a few people came in. It was the Zhao family and his wife who led the group. They were surrounded by a young man in the crowd.

The interpersonal relationship in the countryside is not as complicated as Chen Shili's. The simplest thing is that the door of the countryside is not always closed. Unless there is no one at home, otherwise if there is no other reason, everyone's door is open, and visitors can directly come to the courtyard to ask.

Similarly, these people came to the gate of the yard. Zhao Yun's father pushed his mother-in-law. She hesitated for a moment, but she still yelled: "he ye, are you at home?"

After all, in terms of an Jiaoqing, Ye Feng's grandfather had a life-long friendship with the Zhao family. Zhao Yun's father and mother are one generation younger than ye Zong. According to the relationship between the two families, they should call him Laozi.

At this time, Ye Feng and his grandfather looked at each other, then pushed open the door and went out."Ye Feng, you are really back!" Aunt Zhao saw that Ye Feng came out first and said awkwardly, "when did you come back? Why didn't Aunt know?"

Seeing that Ye Feng came out of the door, the Zhao family was really embarrassed. After all, Zhao Yun and his fiance have talked about their partners, and now they come here with Zhao Yun and his fiance, which is more or less like a demonstration.

"My grandson just came back this morning. His three daughters, are you

After Ye Feng, ye Zong looked at a group of people in the courtyard and frowned and asked, "is this the new object of Xiaoyun in your family?"

"His old man, this is not Xiao Yun's object. I asked them to come to visit you specially." Uncle Zhao coughed gently and said, "Xiao Hui is very sensible and has brought you something."

Then uncle Zhao picked up a large bag of colorful gift boxes and put them on the table in the courtyard.

Ye Feng pondered at a pair of men and women in front of him. The man was wearing a stiff suit. At first glance, he was really a little handsome. But the pride on the face is particularly obvious, the figure is not high, wearing a pair of glasses, but also 45 degrees with nostrils to see people.

Zhao Yun, who is beside him, has recovered her ordinary girl's dress, which is completely different from what Ye Feng saw half a month ago. She has long hair and waist, and is slightly powdered. She looks like a quiet and weak ordinary female college student.

If not that day to see the scene, perhaps now standing beside her that person should be Ye Feng!

Seeing Ye Feng's eyes floating over, Zhao Yun is suddenly a little scared. He is worried that Ye Feng will shake out the things she did in Yicheng before. If he is known by his object and family, he is afraid that he will become a joke of the whole village.

Although this object is not as good as Mr. Liu, it is the most suitable spare tire that I can find now. After all, Liu's wrist is not as good as that of a little girl. After all, I still have no money. "You are Ye Feng, aren't you?" The young man, Xiao Hui, took a look at Ye Feng, who was about half a head higher than himself, and gently asked, "I heard that you and my girlfriend were once friends, and they even offered him college."