Just when most of the people in the village were busy on the mountain, a low-key carriage on the outside but luxurious on the inside slowly drove into Chenjia Village.

The children who were playing at the entrance of the village stopped the game of chasing me.

They looked stupidly at the dozen or so people on tall horses slowly approaching.

In the middle of the dozen or so people on horseback there was a carriage that was gorgeous in their eyes, pulled by a pitch-black horse.

The children of Chenjia Village, who had seen this battle, screamed loudly when these people approached the horses, and ran to their respective homes to inform the adults in each other's families.

Hearing the voices of the children, Chen Mengtian had already lifted the curtain and saw their backs running away.

The man sitting next to her, dressed in a soft green shirt, held a book of unknown name in his hand.

The jade crown that the other party was originally wearing on his head was also replaced with an ordinary headband, and his dress changed.

When I first met in the capital, the other party was a mature and attractive man, like an out-of-body sword, dangerous and full of attractiveness, and a general full of evil spirits.

Now that I have changed into casual clothes, I have changed my body momentum after dressing in a low-key manner.

He seems to have returned to a few years ago, with a gentle temperament and a gentle reader's air.

Although the dress looks much more low-key, the other party is noble, and the innate reserve of the noble son of the family has not been concealed at all.

He is not only the eldest son of the Jiang family of Wu'anhou, but also the orphan of the Jiang family.

Sensing Chen Mengtian's movements, Jiang Zebei looked away from the book and gazed at the little woman beside him gently.

After so many years, he has become taller, and the women around him still haven't grown much.

Every time I hold each other, it's like holding a child, and it doesn't have any weight at all.

Jiang Zebei followed the curtain raised by the other party, and only saw the tail of the children's departing backs outside.

"What are you looking at?"

He didn't understand what those children had to see.

Chen Mengtian's eyes had been on him before, but he was attracted by the child at this time, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn't see anything on his face, and he was even trying his best to hide it, not wanting Chen Mengtian to know that he had a distorted possession in his heart.

Chen Mengtian never turned his head, and he didn't know what Jiang Zebei was thinking in his heart.

Her eyes were on the big stone at the entrance of Chen Cunjia Village, and her eyes showed a little nostalgia with a smile.

Hearing the sound in his ears, Chen Mengtian stretched out his hand and pointed to the big stone at the entrance of the village, "I'm looking at that, I was here back then, the deal I made with Feng Hui, a famous madman in Chenjia Village, who would have thought that it would be General Zuo of Xuanjiawei." ”

For the first time, Chen Mengtian took the initiative to mention Feng Hui's matter.

Jiang Zebei was once also curious about why she was like an unpredictable prophet, doing so many things, thinking about him everywhere.

There are some things that I can't think about deeply, and I am very scary to think about.

Some of his cronies around him were bold, and they raised hints and suspicions in front of him, but he refused to listen to them all, and even warned them not to mention it again.

Over time, no one has any doubts about the people below, and those close to him only know that he has a child daughter-in-law who is omnipotent and even rich and rivals the country.

But this does not mean that he himself is not curious about some of Chen Mengtian's behavior.

Even some time ago, the little woman beside her actually went to Yu's house and cured Taishi Yu.