Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

"What fate?" Feng Anyan asked casually as he was still driving.

"My fate with you." He Mulan smiled and replied, "If it wasn't for fate, how could we have come to where we are today? I believe that Yue Lao must be in the hands of you and me A red thread was entangled, so we have been entangled with each other until today."

"Why don't you say that we tied the red thread ourselves?" Feng Anyan laughed and said, "Maybe it's because of our hard work that we have fate, we love each other, and we have that red thread."

"Okay you, I found that you are getting better at talking, you learned it from Xuan Haoyu, right?" He Mulan said with feigned anger.

Feng Anyan was noncommittal, but finally said: "Sincere words will automatically come to my lips, I just said it."

He Mulan blushed, snorted, and simply turned to look out the window.

Naturally, they would not really go to He Mulan's parents' hometown. The destination on the navigator was the mountainous area where the experimental products for charity were dropped.

"I don't know if I can drive after entering the mountain." Feng Anyan looked at the navigator and frowned.

"The mountains here are remote, and we probably won't be able to arrive until evening." He Mulan looked at the time, a little worried. To be honest, she didn't really want to go to the mountains at night. There are not only dense and lush trees in the mountains, but also Some unknown poisonous snakes and beasts can kill people if they are not careful.

"I saw a small town outside this mountain area, we can rest there for the night." Feng Anyan glanced at the navigator and said.

At this time, the scenery outside had changed a few times, from trees to jagged rocks, and He Mulan knew that they were getting closer to the mountains and farther away from the developed cities.

In the evening, Feng Anyan's car drove into a small town covered in dust. The people in the town had never seen such a glamorous car. Even if it was covered by some dust, it couldn't conceal the luxury of the car body.

The people in the small town watched the car and talked a lot. Feng Anyan got off the driver's seat and looked around at the surrounding townspeople. It smells like dust.

When the townspeople saw Feng Anyan, they immediately showed amazed expressions. The mountain wind was so blunt, and they had never seen such a finely carved face in their town.

"Hello, is there a hotel here?" Feng Anyan was not sure whether these people could understand Mandarin, so he could only look at a younger person and ask.

The young girl's cheeks were flushed, and she replied in Mandarin with an accent: "Yes, I'll take you right away."

"It's troublesome." Feng Anyan nodded, and got back into the car, and he also called the girl in.

The girl sat in, only to find He Mulan in the passenger seat, and suddenly felt at a loss. He Mulan's fair skin and dark hair formed a sharp contrast with herself.

"Hello." He Mulan turned her head, looked at the girl with a smile and said.

"Hello!" The girl hurriedly replied, and then asked cautiously, "Where are you from?"

"We are traveling here from other places." He Mulan still said with a smile.

The girl showed a puzzled look and asked, "Why do you come here for tourism? We don't have anything here, and the only guest house is for those who go to the stone village in front to do charity."

He Mulan and Feng Anyan looked at each other, and He Mulan continued: "Stone Village?"

"Yes." The girl nodded, then pointed Feng Anyan in a direction and continued, "Stone Village is a key poverty alleviation target of the country, and the people there are so poor that they can't get rid of it."

"Could it be that there have been a lot of people doing charity these past few years?" He Mulan asked again.

The girl's head shook like a rattle: "Only many years ago, there was a rich man who gave a lot of things. Later, people sent some things one after another, but they were not as much as that rich man gave."

"What did he send?" Feng Anyan asked.

"It's some rice and oil, and more like bottles and cans. But I went to Stone Village last time, and those people said that those bottles and cans have a fragrance of laundry." The girl was a little fascinated. Said, it seems that I also want to have the bottles and jars that those people say.

He Mulan has basically confirmed that Shitou Village is the mountain village where the Gu family did charity back then. She looked at Feng Anyan and nodded, this time she found the right one.

Feng Anyan's car parked in the yard of the dilapidated guest house, the girl jumped out of the car, led the two of them into the guest house and shouted: "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang!"

"What are you shouting for? Here we come!" A loud female voice shouted in dialect, and then He Mulan saw a woman about 50 or [-] years old coming out of it.
When the woman saw Feng Anyan and He Mulan, she couldn't help but froze.

This so-called guest house is just a small two-story building, with the word guest house written in black ink on the dilapidated wooden boards. Few people have come here recently. Since the time when the Gu family came to do charity, other companies have seen The image of the Gu family was well received, and they all followed suit, but each time they gave some food for show.

Over the years, the cities outside have been at the forefront of development. This town and Stone Village are still dilapidated and poor.

"Aunt Zhang, these two are guests." The girl walked up with Feng Anyan and He Mulan, and introduced to Aunt Zhang.

"No one has come to our town for many years." Aunt Zhang can speak Mandarin, and her accent is even lighter than that of girls. When she heard that there were guests, her face showed joy. There are quite a lot of empty rooms here, if you don’t mind, I’ll clean up one for you.”

"I don't mind it, thank you for your hard work." Feng Anyan said with a smile.

Originally, He Mulan meant two people to live in two rooms, but when she saw that there seemed to be only Mrs. Zhang in the whole guest house, and she had to clean it up, she felt that it was a bit troublesome, so she didn't open her mouth.

Just one room, could it be that Feng Anyan dared to do something to him?
"Then I'll leave first." Seeing that the task had been completed, the girl looked at Feng Anyan and He Mulan shyly and said.

He Mulan smiled slightly, nodded in gratitude and said, "Thank you."

The girl's cheeks were flushed, she shook her head and ran away.

"Aren't you foreigners?" Mrs. Zhang walked into the small building with He Mulan and Feng Anyan, and asked.

"Yes." He Mulan nodded and said.

"We have nothing in this small town, what are you doing here?" Aunt Zhang asked her doubts.

"We..." He Mulan looked at Feng Anyan, could it be that he is a tourist?That's too crazy, it's nothing more than cheating on the little girl just now, this Aunt Zhang looks like an old Jianghu, and she can't be fooled.