Longmai, he ran away with someone

When he got up in the morning, Yuan Zhengqi rubbed his eyes and found that Song Tianfeng and Song Cheng had already started to move around in the open space of the temple.

"There is nothing here, so we can only start from laying the foundation. Let's run around the temple for a few laps first."

Song Tianfeng prepared a deck chair for himself under the tree, and now he is lying on it with the old god on his face, with a very comfortable expression.As for Song Cheng, he kept running around the temple.

The place is not too big, just looking around and around, Yuan Zhengqi is tired of looking at it.

Song Tianfeng felt that it was almost done, so he yelled "stop".

Song Cheng immediately stopped and walked to him: "You did well today, are you still physically strong? After running for so long, your breathing hasn't changed, and you haven't sweated."

"It still looks quite calm."

Song Tianfeng became more and more curious about Song Cheng. With such a special talent and such a good body, as long as he brought it out in the future, he could be lazy and leave everything to him.

Thinking of this, the tenderness in Song Tianfeng's eyes almost overflowed: "Chengcheng, come on."

A happy smile appeared on Song Cheng's face, and Yuan Zhengqi went to wash up expressionlessly.

Zhao Wencai drove over not long after, but unexpectedly, his wife was still sitting in the back seat of the car.

Although he smiled weakly, he seemed to be in good spirits.

Song Tianfeng glanced at it: "She is weak now, you shouldn't have brought her here."

Zhao Wencai smiled wryly: "I also let her stay at home, but when I heard that I was going to see my mother, I decided to follow her. No matter how much I persuaded her, she refused to listen."

"Master, will I cause you trouble?" The woman smiled, her eyes only looked at Song Tianfeng, and Song Cheng stopped her in the next second.

"It has nothing to do with me. The left and right are your own body. If you think you can hold it, it's useless for others to say anything."

Sitting on the car, Song Cheng and Song Tianfeng stuck tightly together.

Jiang Huiwen heard that master say to the imposing man beside him: "Chengcheng, you are a big boy, don't be so clingy."

"..."

Yuan Zhengqi felt bored, so he asked Zhao Wencai for news.

"Where does your mother live?"

"In Huangshi City, after arriving at the town, you can walk a section of mountain road to get there. It is a small village with not many people living there." Zhao Wencai said cheerfully.

Song Tianfeng let Song Cheng play with his hands, and suddenly asked a question: "How is the relationship between your mother and your wife?"

Zhao Wencai was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Jiang Huiwen in the rearview mirror: "It's pretty good, I often tell people that it's rare that there is no relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that every man has to deal with."

Song Tianfeng saw a sneer on the corner of Jiang Huiwen's mouth.

Ah, it seems there are some interesting things.

Song Tianfeng looks like a handsome young master, but in his heart he loves to join in the fun.If life is always calm and without any waves, then it will be meaningless.

When I first came here, I was able to live well, but now I am gradually revealing my true nature.

"Chengcheng, there is a good show to watch."

Song Cheng didn't know why.

Song Tianfeng sighed, the little beggar is not very smart yet, he should teach him more in the future.

The car was wobbly, Song Tianfeng had unconsciously fallen asleep leaning against Song Cheng's arms, and Song Cheng was sitting very firmly.

Yuan Zhengqi felt that his internal organs were about to go mad: "You... why didn't you say it before... this road is so difficult!"

Zhao Wencai was very leisurely, and swayed along with the car very naturally: "Hey, it's only half an hour away, so there's nothing wrong with being wobbly."

"It costs money to sit in an amusement park."

"Who the fuck is playing this at the playground? And what's shaking like that?!"

"Isn't the pirate ship just swaying left and right like this? It's just that they fly high and far away."

When he arrived at the destination, Yuan Zhengqi's legs gave way and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Mom! I'm back!"

The house looks like it hasn't been repaired for a long time, and the garage is the only one in the village.

Not long after Zhao Wencai yelled, a person came out of the room.This is a very old woman, with a hunched back and narrowed eyes, as if trying to see the person in front of her clearly.

"Wen Cai? Why are you back? Did you bring friends?" Zhao's mother looked very happy, waving her hands, "Come in and sit in the house."

Zhao Wencai opened the back door of the car: "Wait a minute, Huiwen is also here today. She is not feeling well recently, so I will carry her down."

No one expected that the moment she saw Jiang Huiwen, Zhao's mother suddenly changed her face: "Why did you bring her back? Send it back and send it back!"

Zhao Wencai hugged Jiang Huiwen, and was stunned: "Mom, what are you talking about? This is Huiwen, why can't you come?"

Jiang Huiwen didn't overreact to this, but just looked at Mother Zhao quietly.

Zhao's mother quickly realized that her behavior was suspicious and strange: "It's nothing, I was just talking nonsense."

"If Huiwen is not in good health, you can take her to the east room to rest."

Zhao's mother turned around and entered the room, Yuan Zhengqi rubbed her arms: "Where do I feel that the atmosphere is not right? Doesn't it mean that the relationship is very good?"

Song Tianfeng followed into the room: "Don't just look at the appearance, look at the essence."

Zhao's mother took out a fruit plate: "I don't know that there are guests coming. I don't have anything prepared at home. I only have some melon seeds and peanuts. Let me go out and buy some later."

"I don't have much food at home. I'm going to buy two fish and kill the chicken at noon. Do you have any taboos?" Zhao's mother was still very enthusiastic. Since her husband passed away, she was the only one in the family.

Without his son, he seemed even more deserted.

"Mom, don't be busy, I have something to ask you."

Zhao Wencai's words stunned Zhao's mother, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wencai tried his best to say things in a less scary way: "Our family is haunted by ghosts, and it is because of this that Huiwen's body becomes so weak."

"This is the master I invited back. The master said, maybe something happened to you here. Please help me think about it. What have you encountered recently?"

"What can I meet? I'll just stay at home all day, and I'll watch TV when you come back. What can I meet?" Mother Zhao gave the answer almost without thinking.

"Mom, don't speak so fast, think about it carefully."

Song Tianfeng walked around the room, and caught a glimpse of yellow from the corner of his eye: "Chengcheng, go and get the things."

Song Cheng took it obediently, and Song Tianfeng smiled inexplicably.