"Haven't you ever thought about why there are so many people on this street, why did he just find us?" Feng Linge didn't answer his question directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Are you saying that his target from the beginning was a few of us, or rather, Momo!" Tang Mingqing had an epiphany, and then was a little puzzled.

He looked at Feng Moyin, under the bright light, her soft and petite face with a shallow smile, quiet and comfortable, as if far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, making people feel peaceful. Except for this indifferent temperament, he really couldn't see what Momo was plotting about.

Feng Linge grabbed Feng Moyin's hand and nodded.

His eyes were very firm, and he had a hunch that this old man must know something, and his decision to follow the past was also deliberate. It's just Momo...... No matter what happens, he has to protect his sister.

Feng Moyin reached out and squeezed her brother's hand, smiled quietly, and her eyes conveyed trust in her brother.

She knows that there must be a reason for her brother to follow, and this reason is likely to be herself, and what she can do now is to take care of herself so that her brother can have no worries. She has always believed in her brother, this brother who can always rely on her in times of danger and give her a sense of security, no one can replace her brother's position in her heart.

"Oh, what are you doing with a sad face, we followed the old man in public, in case of an accident, he will definitely not be able to get out of it, what are you afraid of, the old man will not be so stupid to attack us!" Xue Cheng couldn't stand this depressed and tense atmosphere, and smiled to ease everyone's mood.

"That's it. Yi Xiaomei also agreed with Xue Cheng's statement.

"How many of you are not hurrying up?" The old man turned his head and found that a few people were still discussing in place, and immediately blew his beard and glared, making him an old man wait for him, okay?

"It's coming, it's coming, it's like urging it. Ling Xianya glanced at the old man impatiently, I don't know if we have a better attitude, hum.

"You little girl, how can you be so rude to the old lady? Apologize quickly. Uncle Meng said with a tiger face.

Ling Xianya stubbornly turned her face, she didn't want it, who let this old man bully them like this before, and now she is still inexplicably playing the idea of Momo baby, she just doesn't like this old man.

"Uncle Meng, we haven't seen this stinky girl so rude. Xue Cheng asked rhetorically.

"You ......" Uncle Meng was speechless for a while.

"Xiaoya, isn't this okay?" Yi Xiaomei said with a frown.

"What's wrong? Baby Meimei, it's their rudeness first. Ling Xianya slapped Xue Cheng's chest and raised her eyebrows: "This is the first time you haven't disagreed with me, but it would be better if you could get rid of the stinky girl." ”

Xue Cheng clutched his chest, this stinky girl didn't know the severity of her actions every time.

"Brother, let's go, don't worry, I'll take care of myself, and you should be careful. Feng Moyin is not a person who drags mud and water, and she thinks that this old man will definitely bring her unexpected surprises.

It was indeed an unexpected surprise, but it was also a secret that shocked her.

"Ah Jing, your skills are good, you can help me take care of Momo when I get there. Feng Linge was still not at ease, and told Gu Jing to help him protect Feng Moyin.

Gu Jing nodded, glanced at Feng Moyin, and walked beside her.

A hint of mint smelled into Feng Moyin's nose. The distance between the two was only two fists, and this was the first time she had had such close contact with Gu Jing.

In her impression, her brother is the kind of person who is cold to outsiders and gentle to his family and friends, but this concern is really cold, as if nothing can make him emotionally fluctuating.

"Let's go, if you don't leave, the old man will urge again. ”

When night fell, the street was brightly lit, and a black figure loomed in a remote corner, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he looked playfully at the group of people in the distance, and then turned and left the alley.

He's getting more and more interesting.

"You come with me, Qiu Lin, you take a few of them to the living room to sit. The old man stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Linge and Feng Moyin, and asked Qiu Lin to take the others to the living room.

Yi Xiaomei and the others looked at Feng Moyin and the others worriedly, but did not move.

"Okay, okay, it's not life and death, what's the effort, let's go. The old man waved his hand impatiently.

Gu Jing handed Feng Linge a reassuring look, he would take care of them and be careful in everything.

"Brother, what do you think this old man is opening the way? How did they know that we were coming to the Antique Street today, and they brought us here with such a play?" Feng Moyin asked in a low voice.

"Just follow the past, you can rest assured, my brother will protect you. At this time, he was surprised that his sister could still think of such a question, but he still touched her head comfortingly, and it was good for his sister to be calm.

"You must be curious why I tricked you here, right?" the old man sat on the sofa, leaning on crutches and hunched over his waist, but he was very energetic, and his eyes were very shrewd.

Feng Moyin nodded, she instinctively felt that he had something important to tell them.

"First of all, introduce myself, my name is Qiu Zetian, and I am your mother's teacher. ”

Mother's teacher, Feng Linge and the two glanced at each other, why had they never heard from their mother?

"We've never heard my mom say she has a teacher, do you have any proof that you're my mom's teacher, old man?" asked Feng Moyin.

Qiu Zetian took out a photo from his arms and put it on the table, and pushed it to them with his hand.

"This is a picture of your mom when she was training in the army twenty years ago. To tell the truth, the little girl is really similar to your mother, today I received a message from my subordinates that there was a little girl in the antique street who is very similar to the person I am looking for, I rushed over to see a few of you through the crowd, and then I thought of that method, how about it, is the old man's method very novel, is it very effective?" Qiu Zetian said that he was very proud of the strategy he came up with, and he didn't know how much trouble his method would cause them.

Feng Moyin quietly glanced at him, and complained in her heart, it is really strange that you can come up with such a method, it really looks like this old man's obscene style.

Feng Linge took it in his hand, and was slightly shocked in his heart, but he quickly put away his surprised expression, looked at the photo thoughtfully, and didn't know what he was thinking.

And Feng Moyin didn't miss her brother's shock, and came up to see what made her brother, who had always been calm and calm, have mood swings. When she saw Lan Yuxin's appearance in the picture, she was as shocked as Feng Linge, when did her mother enter the army?

Feng Moyin took the photo and looked at it carefully, why did the person in this photo give her an illusion, that cold and noble, cold and charming temperament was not at all like his mother.

Lan Yuxin is a gentle and considerate, amiable, and approachable mother, completely devoid of the fierceness and majesty of a soldier.

If you use flowers to describe your mother and the people in the photo, your mother is a gentle and elegant magnolia, while the one in the photo is a cold, noble, gorgeous and graceful rose. These are completely two different temperaments, but how is it possible, this is obviously a mother.

"Brother, is this really my mother?Why is there such a big difference?" Feng Moyin always felt some ominous premonition in her heart, but she couldn't tell what was going on.