Chapter 880: Deep in Jiang Zebei's eyes, there was a trace of grief hidden
Jiang Zebei didn't have a terrifying face, Chen Mengtian was really curious about the fear of those people.
I don't understand why Mo Zixuan, and even those subordinates and cronies, are more frightened when they see Jiang Zebei than when a mouse sees a cat.
is obviously such a gentle person, as long as you follow him, coax him to be happy, and even show you a rare demonic smile in the world.
If Mo Zixuan knew what Chen Mengtian was thinking, he fainted directly to the ground.
Jiang Zebei is a madman, he has a black heart, and he is even more evil on the battlefield, and the enemy army trembles when he sees it.
However, he didn't know what Chen Mengtian was thinking at this time, and when he heard that the peach tree was still there, the joy on his face didn't know how to converge, and he didn't want to restrain it.
Jiang Zebei in the carriage saw his overjoyed appearance, and his face darkened a little.
As for why this is so, Jiang Zebei will never admit it.
In the two years that Mo Zixuan didn't follow him at first, he had been by Chen Mengtian's side, he was jealous, he was envious.
Now I heard that back then, he not only stayed with Chen Mengtian, but even planted peach trees in his house.
This made him more and more envious and jealous, and there was no need to hate him.
After all, Mo Zixuan is Chen Mengtian's apprentice, and he can clearly tell that there is no ambiguity between the two.
But I just didn't feel good in my heart.
Unhappy with the vacancy of those two years.
Feeling the low air pressure emanating from his body, Chen Mengtian's soft little hand sent it to his palm and gently scratched him.
It was this action that instantly made Jiang Zebei retract all the low pressure, and even soothed his unhappy heart.
On his reserved and handsome face, his originally gloomy look was replaced by gentleness and doting.
Jiang Zebei stretched out his hand, stroked Chen Mengtian's hair that was blown by the breeze, and sighed in a low voice: "I'm home." ”
It is his home in the truest sense of the word.
A home where his father and mother raised him, and his beloved accompanied him as he grew up.
The carriage stopped, and the entourage dismounted.
"Childe, it's here."
Xuanwu personally opened the curtain of the car door, and Jiang Zebei held Chen Mengtian's hand and walked out of the carriage.
He jumped out of the carriage first, and finally half-hugged Chen Mengtian down.
When Mo Zixuan arrived at the door of the house, he dismounted and went straight to the back of the house to check his peach tree.
Mo Ziye, who had already dismounted and was about to unload his bag, raised his eyebrows slightly as his eyes followed his departing back.
He also often comes to Jiang's house, so he naturally knows what his cousin is doing.
I don't know why, when he came to Chenjia Village this time, he always felt that his cousin was a little bad.
Mo Ziye unloaded his bags on the horse, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep towards Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian, with a meaningful smile in his eyes.
Jiang Zebei stood at the door of the house, looking at everything familiar around him, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, and a trace of grief hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Father, mother, child returned.
Chen Mengtian, who walked to the door of the house, opened the lock on the wooden door.
She turned and beckoned to the man behind her, "I haven't been back for five years, come in and have a look." ”
Jiang Zebei nodded and walked into the house step by step.
Everything in the courtyard had not changed, it was about the same as when he left, but the house looked a little old.
Chen Mengtian saw him looking around, took his hand and walked into the house.
After the two walked into the small courtyard, Xuanwu instructed everyone to sort out the master's bags, and all the things they needed were moved off the carriage and sent to the small courtyard.
Their movements were not small, and the villagers who were at home left and right walked out of their homes one after another.
Including the daughter-in-law next door to Jiang's family, Liu Juan's family, Huang Yue.