Fang Zheng looked straight at the wide road leading from the gate of Huai'an County to the distance, and said in his heart that it was impossible to say that there was no trace of feeling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the construction of this road was still his expense.

"Let's go. ”

"Yes!"

......

The changes in Beishan Village over the past year or so have been significant, although Fang Zhengzhi has become a key offender in the national general series, but this has not affected the development of Beishan Village.

Because, there are roads in Beishan Village, and there is also a college with the best fifty gentlemen in the Northern Desert.

As a result, not only Shili Eight Villages, but even the families of the five prefectures of the Northern Desert will send their children to Beishan Village to study, and with such a factor, Beishan Village has long been out of the predicament of relying on hunting for a living in the past.

Geographically.

The current Beishan Village has already expanded more than twice.

In addition, the houses of each family have been renovated, the small courtyard of the past has been expanded into a large compound, and the stone bungalow on the first floor has basically changed to two floors.

But one thing has not changed.

That's planting.

This is a kind of nature, as a native of Beishan Village, although they have become rich in life, but the simple nature still exists.

Therefore, there are still large tracts of land planted with various vegetables and fruits around Beishan Village, which is green and green, and the scenery is infinite.

Plant in the spring, harvest in the fall.

This is the unchanging principle of heaven.

Since early morning, groups of villagers in Beishan Village have gone down to the ground, and they have been busy in the field against the morning sun.

Wake up in the morning and rest at sunset.

Now, the sun has set in the west, and a touch of sunset hangs in the sky, rendering a layer of golden-red brilliance on this beautiful soil light.

The villagers looked at the sky, packed up their fields, and prepared to go home for dinner.

And at this time......

However, a group of figures appeared on the road at the entrance of the village, it was a group of figures wearing black hats on their heads, and they could not see their faces clearly, because the black veil under the hats blocked their faces.

There are not many people, only a dozen or so.

But it can be seen that the identity of these people is not ordinary, because the clothes on their bodies are very good, and of course, the most important thing is that they all have weapons in their hands.

Swords, knives, guns.

Each weapon shimmered with a cold light, and even those who did not understand weapons could see that none of these weapons were mediocre.

Then, the identity of this team is naturally extraordinary.

The movements of the villagers' hands have stopped, and it is not uncommon for big people to come and go in Beishan Village this year, the famous families of Huai'an County, and even a little farther away, the famous families of Xinhe Mansion.

They've seen a lot.

But they stopped, because it wasn't the day the academy started, and, most of all, they could all see it.

The identity of this team is obviously a little different from those famous families.

Because......

This group of people is all on foot.

There was no one on horseback, and besides, they traveled lightly, there was no carriage-loaded salute, and there was not much baggage, and everyone was clean and tidy, without the wind and dust of the long journey, so that they could not naturally be famous people who gave things to the children of the family.

The villagers stood in the fields, stopped, watched.

I want to see something from this team, but it is still somewhat difficult to see something from the way this group is dressed with their eyes.

But soon, their eyes widened.

It was a shock.

A shock that erupted from within.

Because they saw a figure in this group, a figure completely different from those wearing black hats, it was a young man wearing a blue robe.

A slightly thin figure, a fair face, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Li, Aunt Zhang, hello!" the young man seemed to notice the villagers who were stopping in the field, and waved his hand to the villagers as he walked.

"Ah......h

The young man smiled, not embarrassed by the expressions of the two villagers, and continued to greet the other villagers.

"Uncle Wang is still so young, Aunt Liu's skin is getting better and better, has Brother Zhao married a daughter-in-law? Hehe, you have time to come to my house for dinner......"

As he spoke, the young man continued to walk towards the village, greeting each villager very warmly.

However......

All the villagers stared at the young man with their eyes wide open, and none of them greeted the young man, because they all had a feeling that they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"I'm in charge...... I look like I've seen a ghost!"

"Me ...... too"

"You saw that too?"

"Yes...... yes......"

"Don't tell me, you see the kid of integrity?!"

"Yes, I ...... I just saw the integrity, and besides, he's still greeting me, as usual, but it seems to have grown a little taller!"

"Hell!"

For the villagers of Beishan Village, obeying the law is their usual thinking, but who is Fang Zhengzhi?

So......

Seeing Fang Zheng walking straight towards them in broad daylight like now, and greeting happily, isn't this a ghost?

Fang Zhengcheng obviously didn't mean to explain.

He just breathed in the mountain air and looked at the sunset that was setting on the mountain, he liked the tranquility of the mountain very much, so quiet that he didn't need to think about anything.

The small river at the entrance of the village is still clear, the sound of trickling water rings in the ears, and small fish swim in the river, splashing a white wave from time to time.

In terms of pace, Fang Zhengzhi didn't walk too fast.

But he still came to the entrance of the village quickly, looking at the newly erected brand new stone monument at the entrance of the village, and the three words "Beishan Village" still engraved on the stone tablet.

It can be seen that the skills of the person who writes these three words are not low.

It should be because the building near the water got the moon first.

The village has built a college, so the cultural atmosphere is naturally much stronger, and vigorous calligraphy and painting can be seen everywhere at the entrance of the village.

Moreover, there are actually a lot of carvings with different expressions, including stone carvings, root carvings, etc., Fang Zhengzhi guessed that this should be done by the dozens of gentlemen in the academy.

Otherwise, with the cultural heritage of the village head Zhang Yangping, these things should still be rooted in the mountains, subjected to the mountain wind and the scorching sun.

Enter the village.

It's hilarious.

Along the way, the villagers were all smiling and talking to each other, and there were some carved plaques hanging on the doors of every house.

But soon, the excitement slowly calmed down.

Because, they all saw Fang Zhengzhi walking from the entrance of the village, and also heard Fang Zhengzhi's voice greeting all the way.

Then, they were confused.

Although Fang Zhengzhi has left Beishan Village for more than a year, he is proud of this Beishan Village and an important person who leads Beishan Village to prosperity.

How could they not remember?

Not to mention that Fang Zhengzhi has only been away for more than a year, even if he has been away for five years, or even ten years, they can recognize Fang Zhengzhi's appearance at a glance.

In fact......

The villagers in every household have more or less thought about whether Fang Zhengzhi will return to Beishan Village one day.

It's just that they just think about it.

After all, the crime committed by Fang Zhengzhi was too big, the princess of the Southern Regions, the current king of the Southern Regions, killed the prince of the Southern Regions again, and stabbed the crown prince of the current dynasty.

Pardon?

How can such a heinous crime be pardoned?

Of course, they did think that it was possible for Fang Zhengzhi to return to the village, but it should also be sneaky and take advantage of the night to return to the village.

One by one, the villagers subconsciously looked at the sky.

Although it was already dusk, the sky was still bright, and a golden-red light was shining down from the sky and shining on the smiling face.

"Positive...... Integrity?!"

Finally, a voice rang out.

Then, countless pairs of eyes you look at me, I look at you, there is excitement, there is shock, there is fear, there is worry.

As villagers who have been growing up in Beishan Village, of course they know that there are not only villagers from Beishan Village in Beishan Village now.

And also......

"Integrity, why are you back!

"Where's my mother?"

"Huh?!"

"At home, right? Uncle Chen, if you have time in the evening, come to my house for dinner!" Fang Zhengzhi waved his hand at Uncle Chen, who was rushing over, with a flat face.

"Eat...... Dinner?Righteousness, this kid told me to go to his house...... Dinner?" Chen Bo stared blankly at the back of the leaving, and the figures wearing black hats around the back, unable to react at all.

......

In the small courtyard of the Fang family.

Qin Xuelian, who was dressed in a cloth dress, was watering the vegetables planted in the courtyard, and there was already a trace of paleness on her long black hair, and a few wrinkles appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Although she still has the refinement of Tianshan Snow Lotus, compared with more than a year ago, Qin Xuelian's face is obviously a lot older.

On top of the stone house on the second floor, a small platform was built, and green melons and fruits were planted on the platform, and a solid shed was erected.

Fang Houde was sitting in the small shed, tending to the soil of melons and fruits.

In front of him, there was a simple set of tea sets, warm heat wafting from the teacups, and a faint fragrance permeated the small shed.

"Daddy, child, sit down and rest for a while when you're tired. Qin Xuelian raised her head, looked at the sweat soaked on Fang Houde's forehead, and subconsciously shouted.

But as soon as this sentence came out, her face also darkened.

In fact, for more than a year, she has rarely called Fang Houde by the father of the child, and more often, she is Houde.

Or the old side.

But how can decades of habits be changed?

"Child...... Snow Lotus, you can also take a rest, and leave dinner to me. Fang Houde's child's father swallowed it back after all.

There was also a dullness on his face.

However, he soon recovered again, forced a smile, washed the soil in his hand, and then picked up the teacup in front of him.

Warm heat wafted into his eyes.

I don't know if it was smoked by the heat or caused by the moist spring air, but a drop of raindrops fell into the teacup at this moment, causing a circle of ripples.

"I'll do it. Qin Xuelian shook her head silently, her body trembled a little, and a faint crystal appeared in her eyes, she had to cry too many times for more than a year.

Spring, summer, fall, winter.

Season after season, she sat in the small courtyard, looking at the passing figures outside the courtyard, she just sit, imagining countless times that the shadow in the dream would appear.

But no!

She wasn't disappointed, because no is the best!

Finally, drop by drop "droplets" fell into the basin of water in her hand, rippling in circles, and the weakness made her hands almost grasp the basin.

"Son, mother...... I miss you so much!"

Qin Xuelian's heart was shouting, and she kept shouting, but she couldn't shout this sentence, she could only shout it over and over again in her heart.

The basin flutters.

Inside, a snow-white, wrinkled face is reflected.

And at this moment, another shadow appeared in the water, it was a figure standing at the gate of the courtyard, the breeze blowing, and the blue robe fluttered gently.

"Zheng'er, it's Zheng'er!"

Qin Xuelian subconsciously shouted, but soon, she shook her head again, because she didn't know how many times she had seen this shadow.

But she knew that this shadow should not be here.

Nor would it appear here!

"Zheng'er, my Zheng'er......" Qin Xuelian's eyes looked at the shadow in the water, she just watched quietly, because she knew that this shadow would eventually disappear.

She wanted to stop time and let her look at it a little longer.

Some extravagant thoughts.

But only this thought can make her hold on, let her wait in this Beishan Village, waiting for a shadow who cannot return.

"Mother!" At this time, a voice sounded from the gate of the courtyard and reached Qin Xuelian's ears, so clear and familiar.

Qin Xuelian's body trembled violently.

Her eyes looked at the basin in her hand again, and the shadow was still in the basin, not disappearing, as if it were a real existence.

"Zheng'er, my Zheng'er is back!"

Qin Xuelian wanted to look back at the gate of the courtyard, but she knew that once she turned around, she might never see the shadow reflected in the basin again.

She hesitated, tangled.

But she still turned back, because it was a subconscious, a subconscious that rose from her heart, and she wanted to take a look, to see the figure at the gate of the courtyard.

Time, in this moment, seems to stand still.

Qin Xuelian's body stiffened in place, her eyes looking at the gate of the small courtyard, where a familiar shadow was showing a happy smile towards her.

"Mother!" the familiar voice sounded again.

"Positive...... Zheng'er, you ...... Are you back?" Qin Xuelian's body lost its strength for a while, and the water basin in her hand fell directly to the ground, making a snapping sound. (To be continued.) )