Chapter 79

Feng Bingwen was stunned, didn't his father take his mother to study in the academy in Longchuan Prefecture, preparing for the imperial examination?How could there be such a pomp?

"Could it be that I read it wrong?"

In such a situation, Feng Bingwen couldn't help doubting himself. His supernatural power was initially created under the guidance of his teacher and according to his own conditions.

At present, there is no special lethality, but it can see some things that ordinary people can't see. I don't know.

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I saw the young man sitting in the carriage shivered by the cold wind, and quickly closed the window again.At this time, Feng Bingwen couldn't see anymore, his eyes didn't have the ability to see through for the time being.

However, Feng Bingwen didn't make Feng Bingwen wait long. Just when the convoy was approaching Qingshan County, the direction of travel suddenly changed and turned into a path that deviated from the main road.

The whole convoy stopped here, and Feng Bingwen, who had always been paying attention to the convoy, watched a young woman in mink fur get off the most spacious carriage in the middle, with a little tiredness on her brows, The jet-black hair bun is tied with a beaded panty hanging from the five phoenixes of the rising sun, which is overwhelmingly luxurious.

As soon as the young woman's feet touched the ground, several old women surrounded her with a dozen maids and servants, and a small copper warming stove carved with gold and jade was brought to her hand.

"mother!"

Looking at the woman who was dressed strangely but had an extremely familiar face, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but blurted out, his eyes couldn't help but widen a little, because he saw a woman in a suit following the woman again. The young man in brocade also got out of the car.

"..."

At this time, Feng Bingwen was silent. If it was just one person, it would be fine. Maybe they looked alike, or they were relatives, but this couple looked exactly the same as his parents. If it was a coincidence, it would be true. Damn it.

"So I'm still an invisible rich second generation!"

The corners of the child's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but twitched slightly upwards, but he still stared at the movement of the couple who got out of the car, wondering what they were going to do.

"Gah, I can't hear you!"

At this time, Feng Bingwen was a little annoyed. He could see the picture ten miles away, but he couldn't hear any sound. He didn't have the supernatural power similar to Shunfeng'er, and he hadn't created it yet.

He could only look at the young man who was full of wealth and dignity, looking towards the direction of Qingshan County with his hands behind his back, and then turned his head, as if he was sighing with the young woman beside him who was full of jewels and gold, and the one who was born with his own mother The young woman who looks exactly the same also has a look of approval.

Then he saw the two people get back into the spacious carriage, and after a quarter of an hour, the two walked out of the carriage again.

At this time, their costumes changed again, they no longer had the jeweled wealth before, but changed into the appearance in Feng Bingwen's memory.

Cloth robes and old clothes, clean and tidy, but making some pudding in the dark, trying to maintain a decent appearance, but very tight.

"What is this for?"

Feng Bingwen resisted the urge to expose them, and watched the couple, who looked very plain compared to the previous ones, take the New Year’s goods that had been prepared earlier from the surrounding servants, carrying large and small bags, and boarded the back of the convoy A dilapidated carriage apparently drawn by bad horses.

The carriage pulled by the skinny old horse, under the skillful command of an old coachman, staggered out towards Qingshan County, while the huge motorcade with flags waving stayed in place.

All the people in the convoy, the old lady, the housekeeper, and the servants who came with the car, watched this scene very calmly, as if they had become accustomed to it. Obviously, this was not the first time this couple had done this kind of thing.

"Grass!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help spit out a modal particle from his throat, but even he himself didn't know what kind of emotion was contained in it.

Looking at the broken carriage passing through the county town and coming towards Fengjia Village, a wisp of water mist rose from Feng Bingwen's feet, lifted his body, covered his figure, and approached the lake bank quickly. In a short time, Feng Bingwen returned to the familiar bedroom, overlapping with the shadow of water mist lying on the table.

He pretended to be holding a sage book that he had already memorized by heart. After waiting for more than half an hour, the door behind him opened, and a familiar voice sounded from behind.

"Wen'er, your parents are back, and they've already reached the entrance of the village."

"What? My parents are back!"

Feng Bingwen, who had already seen the truth from a long distance, now pretended to be surprised, and under the watchful eyes of his grandma, he dropped the book in his hand, rushed out of the room, and looked towards the village entrance.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, a carriage pulled by a skinny old horse appeared in front of my eyes, and then a couple with big bags and small bags got off the carriage and looked at the children who were waiting at the door, with expressions on their faces. smile.

"Wen'er, did you listen to your grandparents at home? Did you miss your parents?"

Just like a couple who don't go home all the year round, after they set foot in the house, they greeted the children who stayed at home and asked questions that most parents would ask.

With a slightly distressed mood, Feng Bingwen dealt with his parents' greetings, and sensibly took the tightly packed New Year's goods in their hands. He could smell the smell of meat and the sweetness of preserved fruits.

"Hey, where did this cow come from?"

This wealthy couple who returned to their hometown in a low-key way, just took their eyes off their son, and saw the newly built cowshed in their hometown, with the strong yellow cattle chewing hay and feed with their heads bowed in the cowshed.

"This is a gift from a housekeeper from a big family in the county."

Not so particular, the old woman who followed Feng Bingwen out of the house and greeted her son and daughter-in-law who hadn't returned for half a year replied proudly.

"The butler of the big household? Why is he giving our cows away when he has nothing to do?"

This unusual incident immediately alerted the young woman wearing a clean double-breasted skirt—there were two patches with very thin stitches sewn on the skirt in an inconspicuous place, and she seemed to be living in a very tight financial situation.

"Isn't Wen'er messing around?"

The old woman cursed with a smile.

"What did Wen'er do again?"

The woman's palm fell on her son's head very naturally, and rubbed it lightly by the way.

"Go, go into the room and say, this is not something that can be finished in a while."

The old woman did not answer, but led her son and daughter-in-law into the gate. In the corner of the hall sheltered from the wind, a brazier exuding warmth was burning. A hale and hearty old man with gray hair sat beside him and saw the The couple couldn't bear it anymore, put down the books in their hands, and stood up.

"Dad, I'm back!"

"Ok!"

(End of this chapter)

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