Chapter 171 "Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation" went to Chenjiawan

In fact, going to see him at Chen Long's residence was purely an impulse in his heart. Fang Qingfang knew that the time was not yet ripe, and she could have a hunch that Chen Long would not have a good impression of her and would not give her a good face!

It's just that she didn't expect to meet that Lu Tingting and go to him at this time. What's more, I didn't expect that there were other women who had an entangled relationship with Chen Long......

Fang Qingfang sat in the co-pilot's seat, depressed and didn't say anything, full of nonsense. Let the substitute driver drive her around the street.

After all, it's the master's business, and if people don't say it, it's not easy for the driver to ask. It's just that after asking where to drive several times, Fang Qingfang didn't say the destination, just said that he would drive casually......

The sun began to slowly sink in the west, and it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. When the contemporary driver asked Fang Qingfang again where she wanted to drive the car, she thought of the address of Chen Long's hometown when she went to find Huang Linfeng at noon. So she found it out of her mobile phone and told the substitute driver to ask her to help her go......

Fang Qingfang's request startled the substitute driver, and she was reluctant to go at first. However, in the end, after Fang Qingfang offered a high price for the driver's service fee and pleaded, the substitute driver agreed.

So, a long-distance trip that was just about to go, immediately started to set off.

Of course, this temporary decision also came from the spur of the moment in Fang Qingfang's mind. She feels that if she wants to develop an in-depth understanding of Chen Long, she still needs to start from the source. Only by going to the place where he lived and grew up can we understand the bits and pieces behind him over the years. Only after knowing more about him can we plan the next step like starting with him......

Along the way, I just stopped in the middle to refuel the car once, and the whole journey was hundreds of kilometers, and the female substitute driver drove the car to the destination almost in one go.

During the whole process, Fang Qingfang basically slept with her eyes closed in the back seat of the car, and the atmosphere in the car seemed relatively dull.

When the car arrived at its destination, it was close to midnight.

Fortunately, the nightlife of Xiaogucheng in the southern province is still quite rich, and it is estimated that it is also because today is the Double Ninth Festival, during this time period, the streets and alleys of the county are still full of lights, crowded, and the night market is still very lively.

Fang Qingfang found a hotel with a relatively good grade, and booked rooms for herself and the female driver to stay in. Then, after taking a shower, I went out with the female driver, found a famous night market shop, and ate supper in a small county town, which can be regarded as making up for the dinner missed on the way.

The two of them sat at a small table, ordered some special snacks, and Fang Qing asked for another bottle of liquor, so they began to taste and eat to their heart's content.

Because she no longer had to drive, the female driver was strongly asked by Fang Qingfang to accompany her to drink the bottle of liquor.

After drinking most of the bottle of wine, taking advantage of the strength of the wine, Fang Qingfang finally couldn't help but put some feelings and words that were suppressed in her heart, and asked the substitute driver:

"Do you believe in the fate of man, and God has arranged this statement for us?"

"Sister Fang, I personally think this statement is ...... It's a bit hard to say. The substitute driver replied to her, "Destiny, I personally think that those who believe in it have it, and those who don't believe in it have nothing." Striving to do a good job and treating everything you do is to give yourself the best explanation of your fate. ”

Hearing what the substitute driver said, Fang Qingfang took a sip of wine and sighed lightly: "Alas, now looking back at the days I have spent over the years, it is really a mess! The soul doesn't know where it went, and this shell is like the walking dead...... All these years, my time has been wasted!"

"Sister Fang, isn't your statement and thoughts too ...... A little negative, right?" the substitute driver comforted her, "Look at you, you have good looks and a good figure, a good family background, a good job, and a luxury car." You have such good conditions, I don't know how many people envy you! So, why do you have too many troubles and bad thoughts?"

"You don't understand this, what you're talking about is just material things. When people live, they are more about pursuing and feeling on the spiritual level. Materiality is always only the foundation, and spiritual feelings are where the soul lies! This, just like man himself, has a good body and an empty body, and without a soul left behind, without the pursuit of spiritual goals, life is completely meaningless! Alas, let's not talk about it, what's the use of talking about some profound but meaningless words? Let's hurry up and finish drinking, eat, and go back to the hotel to sleep. ”

Originally, Fang Qingfang wanted to use wine to kill her sorrows and tell some feelings and feelings about Chen Long and this trip in her heart. But think about it, forget it, your own business is still not suitable to be divulged.

So, the two women quickly finished their supper, paid the bill, and went back to the hotel room to rest.

When I slept until dawn, it was already past eight o'clock the next morning.

After washing his face, gargling and brushing his teeth, Fang Qingfang and the female substitute driver had a simple breakfast in the hotel restaurant, and then drove from the small county town to Chen Long's hometown.

In broad daylight, I can finally see clearly, the mountains are steep, and the mountain roads are rugged. The mountains here are close to each other, and there are lush and intricate vegetation everywhere. Thick clouds drifted in all directions, covering the high mountains. Through the window glass, the sound of streams and insects and birds chirping between the mountains can be faintly heard.

The cement road of the newly built small national highway, which is only large enough for two cars to flash, is twisted and twisted, like a giant python coiled around the rugged mountainside. The car drove a little bumpy along the road and was careful to dodge oncoming cars.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of life the people who grew up here lived? In particular, how did the people here cross and enter and exit these mountains in the years when the roads were not paved and opened to traffic?

Following the car navigation system, the mountain road bends and turns, uphill and downhill, and the car crawls along the small national highway and slips away for nearly two hours before coming to Y Town.

After stopping in the town for a while, Fang Qingfang got out of the car and bought some fruits, bottled water and other food to eat and drink and put in the trunk of the car. I sat back in the car and continued to Chenjiawan......

The cement road of the newly paved small national highway leads only to the town, and further to the small villages, there are only smaller mountain roads.

Fortunately, the warm wind of China's economic reform and opening up has already blown to every corner of the motherland. Although it is remote and blocked, the well-off life is basically popularized here. People who have been civilized have gone to the towns and metropolises outside to find jobs and develop. From time to time, electric cars and motorcycles drive back and forth on the road, and you can see that the people here are still very happy and comfortable.

After driving carefully for half an hour, following the car navigation prompts, the car slowly drove to the small village of Chenjiawan and stopped.

The village is not very large, but outside the village, there are tall and lush trees everywhere. Buildings made of three or four stories of cement and concrete bricks are mixed with the villages. The exterior walls of the buildings look relatively new, and they should have been built in the recent years.

No one was moving in the village, so quiet that no one could be heard. But I heard the birds in the trees, always chirping and singing.

The two women got out of the car, stood beside it, and looked around, hoping to see people coming in and out of the village, so that they could ask about it.

However, after standing under the shade of the tree next to the car and waiting for more than ten minutes, I still couldn't see anyone coming in or out. Helpless, a little impatient, Fang Qingfang and the substitute driver sat back in the car again. According to Fang Qingfang's request, the substitute driver drove along the cement road leading to the village and continued to drive in slowly.

Slowly, I turned a corner along the road and drove forward for more than a hundred meters. The dog, who heard the sound of the car, suddenly rushed out of a yard and barked loudly at the car.

Although they were sitting in the car, both women were frightened. So, Fang Qingfang hurriedly asked the female driver to stop the car.

Soon, the barking of dogs attracted the old man and the child, and they came out one after another to see what was going on.

A middle-aged and elderly woman came out, stopped the dog barking at the car, and drove it back to her home.

After seeing the dog being driven away, Fang Qingfang pressed the window glass and asked the old man and children who were standing on the edge of the house watching the excitement:

"Hello. Excuse me, Long Chen, is Long Chen's family in this village?"

Maybe they didn't understand what Fang Qingfang asked, the old man and the child just looked at her and shook their heads.

When the woman who was driving back with her dog heard this, she turned around and approached the car and asked, "Whose house are you going to when you come into the village?"

Although the woman asked in the local dialect, Fang Qingfang could still basically understand, so she tried her best to use standard Mandarin, bite every word, and slow down her speech to repeat the question just now to the warm-hearted woman.

The woman struggled a little to understand, and after listening to Fang Qingfang's question, she raised her hand and pointed to the front of the cement road, and replied to her: "Chen Longjia, in the middle of this road, at the end of the road, you just keep driving forward!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Fang Qingfang hurriedly nodded and thanked him. The female driver started the car and drove forward slowly.

Finally, in front of an old, low brick bungalow, the cement road came to an end. The car pulled over to the side of the road and stopped.

This is the place where Chen Long has lived since he was a child? The old house in front of him is really too out of place compared with the small western-style buildings that have been newly built in the surrounding area! It is really hard to imagine that in these years, a rich second-generation prince who should have been in the provincial town has been condescended to grow up and live here......

Fang Qingfang sat in the co-pilot's seat, pressed her heart with her hands and breathed a sigh of relief, and it took a few minutes to adjust her complex state of mind and feelings in her heart. Then, I pushed the car door and walked down, stood in front of the car and carefully inspected the old house in front of me.

The substitute driver Nuzhen is a qualified and wise servant, she can probably perceive the purpose of Fang Qingfang's trip and her state of mind at this time, so she never asks too much about her. She tries her best to maintain an outsider position, and only does her job as a substitute driver in a thorough manner, and does not interfere in any affairs that disturb her employer.

The low-bottomed bungalow is surrounded by adobe mud walls about two meters high. On the top of the wall, thatched mats are pressed with bricks and stones to provide shade from the sun and rain. In front of the house was a mud tile house, and the entrance was half-closed by an old wooden door, which was the entrance to the house......