Fenglu County is indeed a relatively large city in the mountains. It was already night when the three of them arrived, and although it was impossible to get a detailed view of the city, it was remarkable to look at the towering gates and walls.

"This is Fenglu County. Although it is surrounded by mountains, it has also developed relatively prosperous due to historical reasons. ”

When they arrived in Fenglu County, the two of them loosened the corners of Su Beizhi's clothes, and the three of them slowly walked into the city.

Jia Qian walked in front and kept introducing his hometown to the two, his tone full of pride. Although Dongfang Shiming had heard him talk before, at this time, in order not to disturb his interest, he also made a serious expression and listened carefully.

The prosperity of Fenglu County can actually be understood by what you see in front of you. Although it was night, the city was still brightly lit and lively.

The commercial port of Fenglu County is mixed with the people's residences, there is no clear boundary, so it looks particularly lively, except for the shops and night stalls that are not closed at night, many people are engaged in the handicraft industry, and the lights are also on at home at this moment, and the squeaking of spinning wheels can be heard from the neighborhoods from time to time.

"It was a peaceful and peaceful sight. Oriental poetry is sincerely admired.

Jia Qian was a little embarrassed when he heard Dongfang Shiming praise his hometown.

Su Beizhi looked at the night snack stall not far away with great interest, and nodded approvingly with Dongfang Shiming.

The three of them walked past a shop selling clothes, and Su Beeda stopped the two of them first, and went in to buy two blouses himself. Jia Qian was about to laugh at him more, but unexpectedly, Su Beizhi divided the two blouses he had just bought between the two of them.

"It's almost home, your clothes are going to scare your parents. ”

He smiled slightly and looked at the blood stains and mud stains on Jia Qian's clothes, "Of course, I won't stop you if you insist on wearing it." ”

"Cut ......" Jia Qian angrily took the smock and put it on his body, but he had to admit that he was more thoughtful. Dongfang Shiming also accepted Su Beizhi's kindness, and temporarily covered up the large blood stains on his clothes with a smock. After all, it's late today, and it's not too late to talk about these things later.

After changing their clothes, the three of them walked through the streets and alleys, and the original lively atmosphere was slightly diminished. Jia Qian was about to arrive home, and his mood became more and more excited, as if he had already seen the door of his own house in front of him.

"Walk through here, and you're there. Jia Qian took the two of them around an alley and came to a quieter side street, "My house is ...... there."

As he spoke, he held out his finger and pointed in a direction he knew all too well.

However, when his own eyes followed his fingertips, he was taken aback!

Dongfang Shiming saw that his enthusiastic interest suddenly froze, and his body remained in place, and he was busy looking in the direction he was pointing.

It's gone, the small mansion that Jia Qian remembered before is gone.

There, in its place, it is a palatial residential building, with a two-storey attic and a new and elegant wall, with a raised four-cornered cornices that accentuate a completely different atmosphere from the surroundings. In the dark night, the soft yellow light shines through the carved windows on all sides, exuding the style of wealth.

"This, this, this, ......"

Jia Qian almost fainted. Could it be that the feng shui of his family's land has been favored by some local tyrant and rich gentry, and has it already been bought? Although the interval is not short, the speed of this change still makes him almost flash to his waist.

And he had no way of knowing where his family had gone or how he was going to find his loved ones......

Looking at Jia Qian's appearance, Su Beizhi laughed softly next to him.

He walked over and patted Jia Qian's stiff shoulder twice, and said to him, "Let's go over and take a look first, don't think about everything badly." ”

Jia Qian heard his ill-intentioned laughter, and was in a particularly bad mood, and he wanted to stuff the goods into the manhole cover. But there was really no other way at the moment, so he had to bite the bullet and lead the two of them to the luxurious house.

The reddish-brown ring-colored iron door with a lion's head carved on it is majestic. Jia Qian was a little timid when he saw it, and he hesitated to stretch out his hand, but he was entangled in not daring to knock on the door.

"Well, what a big deal. I'll help you. ”

At this time, Su Beizhi grinned at Jia Qian, and rushed forward to grab the iron ring with great help. Before Jia Qian could react, he had already knocked on the door, and the metal made a continuous crashing sound, and the "sonorous" movement was transmitted to the night sky far away.

"Hey, what are you doing......" Jia Qian shouted as he grabbed Su Beizhi's elbow with his hand hanging in the air.

But soon, there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind the door. Su Beizhi let go of his hand and stuck out the tip of his tongue, as if he was deliberately making Jia Qian happy.

Jia Qian glared at him, turned his face and waited respectfully for the rich gentleman's house to open.

The door "rumbled" open. Obviously, this iron gate was built with great care, and it must have cost a lot of money.

Through the night, the faint light is refracted through the eaves.

However, just as the nightlight shone on the face of the person who opened the door, Jia Qian was once again stunned.

The person who opened the door was not a rich local tyrant, but his mother.

Looking at the long-lost old lady, Jia Qian's lips moved, obviously wanting to call out something, but because he was too excited, he couldn't speak.

He reached forward with trembling hands, carefully grasped the old lady's hand, and only after a long time did he shout in a trembling wet voice: "...... Mom!"

"Good son, my son is back. ”

His old lady nodded lovingly, her face full of smiles.

Su Bezhi stood quietly on the side, not disturbing the long-lost family fun of the mother and son. But the moment Mrs. Jia Qian's eyes touched him, she suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, it's a benefactor, and the benefactor is also here." ”

"Benefactor?" Jia Qian listened to his mother's joyful tone, and hurriedly turned his head to see where the "benefactor" was.

But there are only two people behind him: Dongfang Shiming and Su Beizhi. And then looked at the old lady's line of sight, what he saw was...... Su Bezhi's smiling face.