Who knows! As soon as I returned to the mountains to farm, I encountered a natural disaster.

There are so many things that add up to a big box.

The two of them came here this time and brought their own small tram. There was no trouble for anyone to pick it up. They carried the small tram off the helicopter and placed the big box in front of the driver's seat, where Mu Xi's long legs were placed. No more.

Zhao Yeqing asked him to sit in the back seat and winked slyly: "I'll drive, and you hug my waist from behind."

I thought that if she came to drive, Mu Xi, a tall man of over 1.8 meters, would feel cramped sitting in the back, but I didn't expect that this person would adapt well and obediently put his arms around her waist: "I'll sit down, let's go. "

This time it was Zhao Yeqing who felt cramped. As he drove towards the city center, his return rate was 100%.

After arriving at the place, Zhao Yeqing couldn't help but glare at him, who looked innocent.

What a shameless person.

The electric car stopped at the entrance of the agricultural supplies store. Mu Xi got out of the car and picked up the things under the front seat. Zhao Yeqing went to park the car in the designated parking place.

Mu Xi stood there and waited obediently, holding something in his hand. The black plastic bag containing half of the mutton bumped and rubbed on the road, and traces of blood flowed out from the gaps in the bag.

This agricultural supplies store is next to the small market, and the flow of people can be imagined.

A tall, muscular man was holding a large black plastic bag with blood dripping from it in his hand. The picture was terrifying no matter how you looked at it.

The flow of people gradually bypassed Mu Xi. When Zhao Yeqing came back, he saw a large open space. Mu Xi was the only one standing there, and the eyes of the people around him became more and more wary.

The more this happened, the more helpless Mu Xi became, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, and he looked even more scary.

Zhao Yeqing stood behind the whispering crowd, laughing so hard that tears almost came out. When Mu Xi's eyes moved to her, his suppressed laughter finally broke out, and his shoulders trembled with laughter.

If you don't tease me anymore, you'll get angry.

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Yeqing went over to smooth the man's hair, "Okay, okay, let's go in quickly."

Having said that, the raised corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK.

The flow of people at the door was abnormal, and people in the store also noticed it. They walked to the door strangely to see what was going on.

As soon as the two of them walked towards the store, they saw someone coming out of the store. Zhao Yeqing changed his expression and called out in an obedient manner: "Brother!"

The eldest cousin is Feng Lixuan's father, his aunt's eldest son Feng Ping.

Feng Ping saw that Zhao Yeqing in front of him was almost the same as the little girl who said he wanted to go back to Meishan, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Hey! Come in, come in..."

After greeting him, he noticed Mu Xi next to him: "Is this Xiao Mu? Oops, is that in your hand?"

These words were asked in the hearts of the onlookers.

Mu Xi also smiled and stepped forward with the bag, opened it and showed it to Feng Ping: "I brought you half of the goat I just killed this morning for a change."

Oops! Half a goat!

Now the fearful eyes in the crowd instantly turned into surprise and envy. What kind of family? Half a sheep?

Mu Xi didn't want to do it in such a high-profile manner, but he was almost suspected of calling the police. The people who had just experienced the special period were the most sensitive, and it would be more troublesome not to explain clearly.

"Old Feng, is this young man a relative of yours?"

Someone asked questions next to him, and it was Feng Ping who asked, but his eyes never left the big black plastic bag.

Feng Ping laughed: "Ah, yes, I have been living in the mountains before, now I have found a home." After saying that, he looked at the two people and said with a complicated face: "Why did you bring so much? Didn't you say that you still want to keep it? I won’t kill him until this year’s Chinese New Year..."

This meant keeping a low profile, and Zhao Yeqing understood and cooperated: "It took a lot of effort to find the door. It's the first time in so many years that I've come to visit an old lady, so I can't come empty-handed."

There are probably not many people in the city who don't know about the old lady of the Feng family. I heard that she was brought to the old lady to replenish her health, so her scorching gaze became less intense.

The person who asked the question just now was thinking of putting on a condom to see if he could exchange some mutton for a dental ritual at home, but now he couldn't talk anymore.

Speaking of the old lady, Feng Ping looked at the time and it was already twelve o'clock.

"Hey, it's already this time, let's not delay any more and go back to eat quickly."

Feng Ping went into the store to get something and raised his hand to pull down the roller shutter. Mu Xi grabbed his attention and raised his hand: "I'll do it, cousin."

Feng Ping's eyes turned between the two of them, smiling.

The Feng family lives not far from here and can be reached in a short walk.

At this time, the Feng family was already filled with the aroma of the food. The old lady looked at her son and daughter-in-law working in the kitchen, and turned to Feng Lixuan, who was sitting on the sofa to reply to the message: "Who at home is coming to dinner today? Why is there such a big crowd? War, the old leader is coming?"

"Huh? Oh no." Feng Lixuan's attention was drawn away from his mobile phone. He had just seen the message from his aunt that he had arrived at the store and was now heading home: "There is a friend you have met before."

Feng Chunyan nodded, her mind turning: If she is so solemn, could she be the girl that her grandson likes?

Everyone has been busy these years, and Feng Lixuan has no time to think about life events. Now that he is thirty, it would be great if he really is the girl he likes.

The old lady sat upright silently and raised her hand to smooth out her smooth hair.

I was thinking about which girl it was, Xiao Li from the warehouse manager? Is that girl quiet and beautiful, or is she just a money-maker in charge of the system? It's also good to have a carefree personality and a straightforward temperament.

She thought about the girl who had frequent contact with her grandson.

The old lady raised her head and glanced at her grandson who was slobbering in front of the kitchen...Forget it, he would have chosen any girl who was worthy of him.

"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" The old lady looked at her grandson's old T-shirt with critical eyes. "During the Chinese New Year last year, weren't they given a few sets of new clothes? Go and change them."

The department issued very formal shirts and work clothes. The old lady was definitely not talking about work clothes. She asked him to put on a shirt. Feng Lixuan looked at what he was wearing and said, "No need, I'm fine just like this."

The old lady hated that iron could not become steel, so she simply stopped looking at him. The more she looked at him, the worse she felt.

The dishes from the kitchen were brought out one by one, and the bowls and chopsticks were placed on the table. The old lady counted them: "Two more sets?"

Feng Lixuan thought of the surprise and smiled profoundly: "There are two guests."

This made the old lady even more confused. Just when she was about to ask more questions, there was the sound of a key opening the door.

The eldest son pushed the door open and said in a high-pitched voice with a smile, "Mom, look, who is here."

The old lady turned her head when she heard the sound and stood up. When she saw the eldest son coming in at the door, she moved away, revealing the girl behind her.

"Cousin aunt!"