The car went south of the city.
Tang Feng is no stranger to this road.
Because this is the way to xiaoqingshan, and the house of Zhang is under xiaoqingshan.
He remembers that at the foot of the small green hill, there were several other houses besides Zhang's. Lin Mengjia's elders, who they were going to visit, were afraid that they would dominate the house.
The car crossed the Pingjiang river. Finally, it arrived at the foot of xiaoqingshan mountain and stopped in front of a house decorated with ancient simplicity.
Although the area of this house is not as large as that of Zhang's, it has its own style and has a unique charm.
"I hope you don't meet Zhangjia people here." Tang Feng took a look at the house and said to himself.
Many things, he did not want to let outsiders know, especially did not want to let Lin Mengjia know.
"Miss Lin, Miss Kong, here you are." Two security guards at the door, seeing Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua, came forward to say hello.
I can see that these two should be frequent visitors here.
Tang Feng glanced at the two security guards. Although the two security guards are not martial arts practitioners, from their sense of extermination, we can see that they should come out of the army, and they are not ordinary soldiers.
These are two special forces trained in cruelty.
Using two former special forces as security guards, it seems that the identity of the owner of this house is not simple.
The car went straight into the house.
Although this house is smaller than Zhangjia's, it covers an area of several mu. There are flowers, trees and rockeries in it. It has a unique flavor.
In the afternoon.
The sun is not as hot as it used to be. In addition, at the foot of the small green hill, it is the coolest and next to Pingjiang. The temperature is several degrees lower than that of the urban area. After getting off the bus, people can't feel the heat of summer in this house.
Tang Feng got out of the car, looked around, and fell under the wisteria tree on the west side.
Under the thick Wisteria trees, there is a stone table. Next to the table, two old people are drinking tea and chatting.
Xu is to hear the movement here, two old people have looked toward this side.
When Tang Feng saw one of the old people, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.
Whatever you're afraid of.
He didn't feel surprised to meet Mr. Zhang here.
After all, Zhang Jia is next to him. He's a neighbor. He's old and has nothing to do. It's normal for him to drop in and have tea.
Zhang Qingyu was stunned when he saw Tang Feng.
However, the old man is a man who has experienced great storms and waves. He is only stunned for a moment and then returns to normal.
"Miss Lin, Miss Kong." After seeing Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua, the old man sitting opposite Zhang Qingyu cried happily.
The old man seems to be in his seventies, but his voice is so loud that he can hear it clearly from afar.
"Miss Lin, Miss Kong, you are here to see your elders, so I won't go there." Tang Feng thought for a while, or decided not to go up to join in the fun, and said to Lin Mengjia and his wife.
He is afraid that after the past, Zhang Qingyu shakes out his own affairs.
"That's fine." Lin Mengjia didn't think much and nodded slightly.
Then Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua went to the wisteria tree, and Tang Feng leaned on the side of the car, felt out the smart phone, and experienced the new era of Internet.
"Girl Kong, how long have you not come to see the old man?" The old man sitting opposite Zhang Qingyu asked Kong Qinghua with a smile when Lin Mengjia and Lin Mengjia came.
"Granddad sun, it's not that I don't want to come to see you. It's true that I'm abroad and I can't separate myself from that big business." Kong Qinghua said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang." With that, they said hello to Zhang Qingyu.
At this time, Zhang Qingyu's mind is all over Tang Feng's side, so that when Lin Mengjia and his wife greet him, he doesn't notice.
"Lao Zhang, what are you looking at?" The old man, surnamed sun, looked over and asked with a smile.
With such a cry, Zhang Qingyu just woke up and took his eyes back from Tang Feng.
During the whole process, the old man, surnamed sun, noticed Zhang Qingyu's reaction and was curious. He followed Zhang Qingyu's eyes and saw Tang Feng brushing his mobile phone beside the car.
The old man is not Wu Xiu. Naturally, he can't see Tang Feng's difference.
However, he knows Zhang Qingyu very well and can distract him. I'm afraid there is a story in it.
"Who is that little brother? Why not let him come? " Looking at Tang Feng in the distance, the old man asked Lin Mengjia and Kong Qinghua with a smile.
Although, far away, the old man's voice is not high, but also can't hide Tang Feng's ears beyond ordinary people, he raised his head and looked this way.
For Tang Feng to be so far apart, hearing the conversation here, Zhang Qingyu naturally would not feel anything, but the old man surnamed sun was a little surprised in his heart.
He is a man who has seen the world. In this life, he is in a high position. He has seen too many people, too many things, and has experienced too much vision. Naturally, Lin Mengjia and Lin Mengjia can't compare.
"Granddad sun, his name is Tang Feng. He is a friend outside Jiajia's circle. Now he lives in Jiajia and is responsible for taking care of Xiaoyao." Kong Qinghua said.
The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Zhang Qingyu was stunned when he heard Kong Qinghua's words.
After the previous affair of Zhang Jia's Alchemy, he had already regarded Tang Feng as heaven and man. After he took the Xiaoyi pill, he was full of awe for Tang Feng.
He also investigated Tang Feng and found that Tang Feng had something to do with Lin Mengjia. However, he did not expect that this great God, who lived in the Lin family, should take care of his children.
If someone else's words, give a little girl as a bodyguard, he also think what, but Tang Feng this great God, give a little girl as a bodyguard, he just think, this is a big joke.
"Girl Lin is the most precious. Her daughter refuses to give her to others. Now, she is willing to give her to someone outside the circle. It seems that Tang Feng is not easy." The old man surnamed Sun said with a smile.
It's more than simple. It's a great God.
Zhang Qingyu sat there, muttering in his heart.