Director Ma meets a ghost

It was already an hour later when Mama Jin woke up.

She dreamed that countless ghost claws stretched out to her son, scrambling to devour him.Jin's mother screamed in panic, but she couldn't say a word, and she couldn't take a step.She was short of breath, screaming inwardly.

All of a sudden, the shackles on my body were gone.Jin Ma sat up without thinking.

"Golden eggs!"

The son ran in from the main room and complained when he saw that she was fine, "Mom, there are guests here, why are you shouting so loudly?"

"Son, you're all right"

"Yes!" Jindan'er looked at her with a smile, and the cunning expression in his eyes returned to the past. "Thanks to Brother Feng, they brought you back."

Jin Ma got out of bed and came to the main room, and saw Feng Banxian and the man with the tie sitting together laughing and drinking tea.Two old men were chasing chickens in the yard, bickering as they ran panting.

Mother Jin was about to kneel down, but was helped up by Feng Banxian.

"Master, you are amazing! I don't know how to thank you..." Mother Jin held her son in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

Jindan'er came out embarrassingly, "Mom, brother Feng is watching, he has something to say to you."

"Really?" Jin's mother thought that Feng Banxian was trying to negotiate a price with her, but the thin young man in front of her smiled gently at her and spoke in a nice voice.

"Excuse me, is your father's surname Chen?"

"Yes." Mom Jin was a little confused.

Feng Banxian whispered a few words to the man sitting with her, and then asked her, "Can I show you the genealogy?"

Kim's mother was astonished.This Feng Banxian is not very old, but he hides his actions and speaks politely and politely. He brought these people here, probably not for the simple purpose of making money for medical treatment.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I have no malicious intentions."

Jindan'er also hurriedly said, "Mom, Big Brother Feng is not a bad person, just do what he says."

"Hey, good." Just as Mama Jin was going to the back room, she heard the door to the courtyard outside.

someone is coming.

"Maybe it's a neighbor." Jin's mother turned and went out to open the door.

A familiar voice sounded outside the door, and Director Ma couldn't help standing up and looking out.When he saw the person who had been with him for three years, he thought for a moment that Wang Jianling had come here.

"Xiao Chen"

Xiao Chen squeezed in with big bags and small bags, and looked at them in shock, "Why are you here?"

"I still have to ask you! How do you know I'm here?"

"Oh! You two know each other!" Jin Ma showed a happy expression, pulled Xiao Chen who was in a daze and said to Director Ma, "This is my cousin Chen Le."

... Director Ma has long forgotten Xiao Chen's real name, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Feng Yi came out of the room, looked at the two embarrassed people, "Go in and talk."

Li Chenfeng and Lao Xie also came in to sit down cursing, the originally quite big main room seemed a bit crowded.

Jin Ma put the things in, smiled and handed a few people new tea.

"My cousin originally lived in this house with me. He is as restless as a golden egg, so he has to go outside. I heard that the official who is following outside is busy. It's better to come back and farm. What do you think? You bought so many things when you came back, I heard..." Mother Jin turned her head to look at Xiao Chen who had been winking, and said, "Why are you pinching me?"

Director Ma smiled, "Didn't you hear him say who the senior official he was following?"

"Oh, why didn't you say it! Every time I come back, I complain, and I don't even mention my salary for overtime work, and I always deduct wages. The people outside are just not as honest as the country people."

With a wow, Xiao Chen hugged his cousin's thigh and cried, "Sister! Please stop talking! This is my bureau chief!"

"This…"

Jindan'er looked at them both happily.

The scene was awkward for a while.

Feng Yi chuckled, and said, "Mom Jin, please."

"Oh, look at my memory." Mom Jin stood up to get the family tree.

Director Ma coughed, "Xiao Chen, I, the director, will quit when I get back. I just have a long vacation for you, and the year-end bonus remains the same."

"Director! I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart, who else can I follow if I don't follow you!"

Jin Dan'er laughed, "Uncle, this is called misfortune."

"You little bastard, your mother called yesterday to say that something happened to you, and if you couldn't speak, I knew it must be faking. See if I won't hit you!" Xiao Chen jumped up and was grabbed by Jin's mother who came out .

"What are you doing? Let the guests laugh."

She handed Feng Yi a dilapidated notebook. "This is the genealogy of my natal family. It has been left in the ancestral hall and has never been taken out."

Director Ma saw that the cover was made of mahogany piles and inlaid with gold thread. It was quite a heavy book.

Director Ma saw that Feng Yi's hand was trembling as he flipped through the book, so he also looked at the words on it.

Chen Zhongqiu, Minister of the Ministry of household affairs.

Feng Yi raised an arm to cover his eyes, and a burst of laughter escaped from his throat, which sounded a little crazy.

Director Ma felt a little sour, he had never seen Feng Yi smile like this before.

"You should be happy too, Chen Zhongqiu is so powerful, the Minister of the Household Department didn't just take it as he said."

Feng Yi stopped laughing, and only looked at Jin Daner with a kind of gratified gaze, "I didn't expect..."

Everyone was puzzled, but seeing that he didn't want to explain, they gave up.

Mama Kim stayed everyone for lunch.Lao Xie looked at the chicken leg in the bowl, "This is the one I chased yesterday."

Li Chenfeng snorted, "That's right, who told you to release it, I caught and killed it."

"You are only a few catties, obviously I caught you."

Feng Yi and Director Ma were walking in the peach grove next to the house, and their voices could still be vaguely heard.

Peach trees are thick and short, with very low branches.Chief Ma has to bend his waist from time to time, for fear that the treetops will catch his hair.

Walking to the densest and largest tree, his body suddenly lightened, and he was dragged by Feng Yi to sit on the branch.

"Ouch, be careful not to be seen by others."

"I'm worried." Feng Yi jumped up and sat up.

"Do you need me to worry?" Director Ma watched the two old men in the yard still bickering through the dense leaves.He remembered the money that Li Chenfeng robbed him the first time he entered the mountain, and he couldn't help laughing, "These two brothers are really enemies."

"Brother Ma really can't tell, what is the relationship between the two of them?"

Director Ma smiled knowingly, "Old naughty boy."

Feng Yi lowered his head to Chief Ma's ear, and reached out to hug him.

"If we wait 30 years to be like them, it will be worth it."

"I'm asking you." Director Ma pushed him away, "How do you know that Jin Ma has your family tree?"

Feng Yi sighed, "While Zhang Junyang was struggling yesterday, I saw a birthmark on Jindan'er's waist."

Director Ma was taken aback, "It's amazing, does Chen Zhongqiu also have this birthmark on his body?"

Feng Yi lifted his robe, revealing his thin forearm, and there was a bruise on the joint, which had already turned black.

"One summer, I went swimming with him in the river. The children were so fond of playing that they swam until they had cramp in their calves and couldn't get up. Chen Zhongqiu was younger than me at that time, but he dragged his arm to save him. A cut was made by a stone, and its shape and location were exactly the same as Jin Dan'er's birthmark. His arm was also pinched purple by him, and he has never been seen in the water since then."

Director Ma looked at Feng Yi and felt even more sour.

He hasn't crossed the river or swam with Feng Yi yet.

He thought so, and said it out of his mouth.

Feng Yi looked at him and raised the corners of his mouth, reminding Director Ma of the word gentle as jade.

After Zhang Junyang's death, Feng Yi's hostility seemed to be much less.This person really has a clear distinction between likes and hates.

Feng Yi rubbed his soft hair, "Let's go now."

"Where?"

"There is a river at the west end of the village, and the water is quite clear."