At this time, Feng Fei had already been a soldier, so he used an unbearable method to confirm, he twisted it on his face, "Ouch", the strength was so strong that he grinned in pain.

It's not a problem at all to hurt a little, but fortunately, Feng Fei is already convinced that all this is true in front of him.

So, Feng Fei walked towards the courtyard.

Smoke rises from the courtyard, and you can occasionally smell the aroma of rice.

When Feng Fei approached the courtyard, there was also a fence gate in the courtyard, but the gate was open.

The chickens were fed in the yard, and there was a yellow dog lying at the door of the front house, basking in the sun. The yellow dog turned his head to look at Feng Fei, and buried his head in it to continue to enjoy its sweet dream, as if he didn't take Feng Fei in his eyes at all.

"Am I so kind that I don't even bark twice when a dog sees me?" Feng Feizheng secretly felt amused, and suddenly an old man walked out of the house.

When the old man saw Feng Fei, he didn't seem surprised, but asked slowly, "Where are you from?"

Feng Fei didn't lie, so he told him about getting lost and about the hut when he went home.

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed out loud after hearing this, saying that there was no such thing, and he was scared of himself.

The old man left Feng Fei at his house for lunch.

Sure enough, it was rice, and it tasted pretty good.

The old man saw that Feng Fei was eating very well, so he lit a bag of cigarettes and said slowly: "The taste is okay, my old woman was a well-known cook in this area when she was young." ”

The old lady next to her glanced at the old man and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll serve you another bowl." As she spoke, the old lady gave Feng Fei another bowl of rice.

To be honest, the taste of this rice is indeed good, and he is really hungry, so Feng Fei has no excuses.

Taking the rice, Feng Fei asked: "Uncle, do you see that there is no store in the village in front of the village, just you two are a family, what is going on?" ”

The old man sighed, took a long puff of his cigarette, swallowed it slowly, and said, "Well, that's a long story." The nearest village is called Big Willow, and we belong to that village. ”

Big willows? Why does this name sound familiar?

I'd like I'd heard it somewhere.

Feng Fei listened to him continue while thinking about it: "I have a total of three sons, and I don't have a daughter. Later, the sons grew up one by one, and we grew old day by day. At this, the old man glanced at his wife. The old lady also looked at him, as if she was suffering.

Since Feng Fei was trying to recall the village of "Big Willow Tree", he didn't notice the slight change in their expressions.

"When the sons grew up, they all got married and married daughters-in-law. We two old things were also afraid of causing them trouble, so we moved here. The old man said, thoughtfully, with tears in his eyes.

It can be seen that the truth is not as the old man said.

Hey, unfilial son!

In order to divert the sadness of the old couple, Feng Fei hurriedly pretended not to see anything and asked, "By the way, you just said that you are from Daliushu Village?" ”

"Yes, Big Willow is the closest village to here."

"What kind of place is that?" Feng Fei asked again.

At this time, Feng Fei had already remembered that when Xiaolan told him about Xiaocui, he had mentioned Daliushu Village, but he just didn't know if these two Daliushu Villages were the same place, because place names were also like personal names, and there were many duplicate names.

"Is there only one big willow village around here?" Feng Fei asked.

The old man seemed to be a little confused, so he asked Feng Fei, "What is only one?" Isn't there just one? ”

Probably Feng Fei thought about it a lot, how could there be such a coincidence.

After that, Feng Fei asked for the way to Daliushu Village, and said goodbye to them and went in the direction of Daliushu.

As the old man said, following the direction he pointed, it didn't take much effort, and the mountain road was getting more and more open, and the terrain was getting flatter and flatter. From a distance, Feng Fei saw that there was indeed a village in front of him.

Feng Fei hurriedly walked up, there was a big willow tree at the entrance of the village, and it looked like this willow tree must be five hundred years old. There is a stone tablet under the willow tree, on which there is a small seal engraved with three words: "big willow tree". Feng Fei couldn't help but be a little curious, what age is this, and he still uses the font of Xiao Seal.

The village of Daliushu is not big, there are about dozens of families, and there is a restaurant, an inn and a pharmacy in the village, which is antique.

Feng Fei estimated that this was a village specially planned by their village in order to develop local tourism resources.

Feng Fei walked around this village, and from time to time he could meet a few dolls chasing and fighting. Looking at the village, he always felt strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Feng Fei watched as he walked, and a back suddenly entered Feng Fei's eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

For Feng, that back is very familiar, it is Xiaolan!

I didn't expect to find Xiaolan here, no, I should say that I really found Xiaolan here!

It is estimated that Xiaolan didn't see Feng Fei, so Feng Fei hurriedly chased after him.

However, when Feng Fei followed his back and turned a corner to catch up, he didn't see Xiaolan at all, because there was no one at all.

While Feng Fei was still lying there in a daze, he suddenly felt a hand patting his shoulder behind his back.

Feng Fei was startled at first, and immediately turned around, and when he turned around, he couldn't even finish the word "who".

Patting Feng Fei on the shoulder was of course a stranger, because it was the first time he had even come to this village, let alone the people he knew here.

The man looked to be about fifty years old, and although he was not young, he was very neatly dressed, with a white shirt and bow tie, and a long black tuxedo on the outside. This is a farmer in the mountains, who is clearly an English gentleman who has just returned from the Queen's dinner.

Before Feng Fei could be surprised, he heard him say, "Sir, did you make an appointment to have dinner here?" ”

If this question is a strange question, there are even stranger things to come.

"Dinner, I'm looking for ......" Feng Fei stopped before he could finish speaking, because he found that he and this person were standing in front of the only restaurant in the village.

What's going on?

Feng Fei clearly remembered that the restaurant in this village was not on this street, let alone so close to him.

In this way, Feng Fei was confused and let into the restaurant, and heard the voice of "welcome" at the door.

The one who came out to welcome Feng Fei was a young man in his twenties, and the phrase "welcome" was probably what he said. Surprisingly, this young man was dressed like the fifty-year-old "gentleman" behind Feng Fei, with a white shirt, a black tuxedo, and a bow tie......