Chapter 92 Widow?

With Mr. Feng and the others around, Feng Jiuyou went back to his house on his own.

After returning from the county for so long, she still hasn't taken care of herself.

Jiang Huai watched Feng Jiuyou go back to the room, and then sat on the stone bench with Mr. Feng to chat.

After a while, the smell of food came from the kitchen. The smell was strong and stimulating, and the already hungry Feng family couldn't help swallowing.

Jiang Huai's throat also rolled.

Jiang Huai was shocked again when he saw the plates of delicious dishes on the table.

These dishes were something he had never seen before.

"My lord, let's sit down and eat." Mr. Feng said.

Jiang Huai spoke casually.

"Did the ancestors of the Feng family run a restaurant? I've never seen this kind of dish before."

Feng Jiuyou glanced at him again with that half-smile look, this man was repeating the old man's words again.

Mr. Feng paused for a moment, but soon recovered and sat at the dinner table as usual, and said with some nostalgia:

"My ancestors did run a restaurant, but it didn't manage well and closed down."

Jiang Huai knew that things were not that simple, and he didn't dare to ask again after receiving Feng Jiuyou's warning eyes.

Then he sat down at the dinner table honestly.

The Feng family is not like other families, only men can serve at the table, Feng Jiuyou is very satisfied with this.

Because it is summer, eating in the yard is not only spacious but also cool.

In the past few days, people from the Feng family will go to the mountains to catch some game and come back one after another.

So apart from a plate of green vegetables and a plate of hot and sour radishes, there are basically meat dishes on the table, and they are all served with chili.

Jiang Huai didn't get used to the spicy taste at first, but after he got used to it, he accelerated his eating speed.

Although he was still sitting there expressionless, he was still seen through by Feng Jiuyou's piercing eyes.

The moment Feng Jiuyou stared at him, Jiang Huai knew he was exposed.

He didn't show any signs, and glanced at the others, seeing that the others didn't notice anything unusual, he was relieved and regained a little confidence.

After digesting for a while, Jiang Huai all got up to say goodbye and leave.

The Feng family did not stay overnight, and there was really no place to accommodate this giant Buddha.

Jiang Huai just left the entrance of the village, and as soon as he got there, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

"Master." An Ba cupped his hands in salute, and the tip of his sensitive nose moved unconsciously.

Master, where did you eat the meat? It tastes so delicious!

"Don't you want the nose?" Jiang Huai said in a cold voice, he should really be allowed to stay in the county and let An Yi follow.

"Don't dare." An Ba said that he didn't dare, but his nose was quite honest, and he couldn't help taking another breath.

"How is the investigation going?" Jiang Huai also knew the smell of food on his body, and it didn't go away so quickly, so he didn't say anything.

Even a person with such strong self-control is overwhelmed.

"The Feng family fled from Taoyuan County. The entire village was relocated. Except for those who died on the road, most of the villagers have already settled down in Daqing Prefecture. Only a small number of people followed the Feng family to Huainan Prefecture."

When Anba said this, he hesitated to speak.

"That's all you found?" Jiang Huai asked coldly with a displeased expression.

"No, I heard from the villagers that Mrs. Feng married far away and went to another place. After her husband died of illness, she was picked up by Feng's family. Therefore, not many people know about Mrs. Feng's previous affairs."

These things are what Feng Jiajia said to the outside world, so Anba can easily find out.

(End of this chapter)

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