Chapter 329

"Hold on to my waist, hurry up and hold on. What if I step too fast and throw you off?"

"It's okay if you fall, but don't fall on my head."

Feng Jianjun sat astride the back seat of the bicycle, holding the child in one hand, listening to Xiao Yuehua's nagging and looking up and down at the huge bicycle in front of him.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Xiao Yuehua urged again, "Hold him quickly!"

Feng Jianjun said angrily, "I told you I'd ride it, I'd ride it, but you insisted on riding it."

"Hurry up and hold me, why are you talking so much nonsense? If you ride, can you carry me? I have to stand on the wheels the whole time, and I have to worry about it tipping over all the time."

"Stop talking nonsense, hold onto your waist, I'm leaving."

"Hold me, hold me, hold my waist, hold my waist, where is your waist?"

Xiao Yuehua glared at him, "Are you blind? The thinnest part is the waist."

Feng Jianjun suppressed his frustration and grabbed Xiao Yuehua's neck.

"Ouch~"

Xiao Yuehua shrank her neck, raised her leg and swept Feng Jianjun off the back seat.

"I told you to hold my waist, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death~"

Feng Jianjun carried the big head in one hand and nimbly dodged Xiao Yuehua's iron fist as he walked around the house.

"Xiao Yuehua, could you be more polite?"

"Sven ass~"

While the two were chasing each other, the sharp-eyed Xiao Yuehua saw Song Zaizhao sneaking towards the east end of the village not far away.

Feng Jianjun came over with his chubby daughter in his arms. "What is she doing? Sneaking around so early in the morning?"

Xiao Yuehua said angrily, "It's none of your business. Take care of the child and wait for me here."

After saying that, he leaned the car against the wall and followed secretly.

After walking for a while, Xiao Yuehua saw Song Zaizhao heading towards the reed marsh.

Looking ahead past Song Zaizhao, I vaguely saw a figure flashing among the reeds.

Xiao Yuehua's rat eyes instantly widened, and she muttered in a low voice, "Song Zaizhao, I thought he was an honest man. Why are you sneaking out to the reed marsh instead of taking care of the children and making breakfast at this time of year? Please don't let me catch you stealing men..."

"Do you really think there's no one left in my Xiao family?"

Xiao Yuehua nimbly slipped into the dense reeds, intending to take a detour and catch the man from the other end.

Because there was a small stream at the other end, the sound of the flowing water could very well conceal the noise of her footsteps, and there was also a ditch below, which made it convenient for her to turn around and leave.

Xiao Yuehua ran quickly through the jungle, sighing inwardly, I am no longer myself. I am now a professional security guard who has received national training.

The closer she got, the more alert Xiao Yuehua became. It took her a while before she carefully crawled in front of a small slope.

Gently pulling aside the reeds, he looked ahead and saw that besides Song Zaizhao there was also a young man wearing a gray sweatshirt and army green trousers.

Xiao Yuehua didn't dare to breathe and looked at the other person cautiously.

Looking at the tall and straight posture, she vaguely felt that the other person was not an ordinary person. After seeing the other person's face clearly, Xiao Yuehua's pupils shrank.

She knew this person. He had been hanging around in the village a few days ago. He said he was a distant relative of Song Mancang and came to visit him.

Later, I heard from the villagers that he followed Song Juezhao and his sisters to Song Mancang's grave to pay homage.

Just recognize your relationship properly, why are you meeting each other secretly?

Song Zaizhao looked at the man in front of him, forcing himself to suppress his surging emotions, but his fingers still trembled subconsciously.

"You, what did you mean by what you said to me yesterday afternoon?"

Wang Jingtao slowly turned his head and looked at the peasant woman in front of him. His brows softened and the smile on his lips slowly faded.

"I remember when I was about three years old, my father brought me back home. It seemed like he was doing something. We met in a storytelling teahouse in the county town."

"At that time, my sister took advantage of my father's work and secretly fed me a handful of cooked peanuts. I ate too quickly and choked, causing my sister to be slapped twice by my father."

"When you fell towards me, your fingernails accidentally scratched the corner of my eye. Look, there is still a faint scar at the corner of my eye!" Wang Jingtao pointed to the corner of his right eye.

Song Zaizhao's pupils shrank. She was already eight or nine years old at that time. She was taken to the county town by her father whom she had not seen for several years. As a result, she was beaten for choking her younger brother and was sent back on the same day.

Her sisters at home were jealous of her for having their father's favor. When they saw her being beaten and sent back, they ignored and ridiculed her for a long time.

She felt regretful and sad about this incident for a long time, and the memory of it was very clear.

Wang Jingtao saw that Song Zaizhao seemed to have remembered something, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I haven't had the chance to apologize to you in all these years."

"Back then, you said you'd take me to dig some sweet roots and eat them. You also said you'd pull reeds and drink the honey from the camellia stamens. It was the most delicious thing in the world..."

"After all these years, I still remember it. I even dreamed many times of you taking me through the mountains full of white camellias..."

Song Zaizhao's tired eyes slowly turned red and moist. She asked with a trembling mouth, "You are, you are, Yao...Yao..."

Wang Jingtao interrupted her and asked, "How have you been these years?"

"Okay, okay, that's it. When the elders grow old, they always think about them..."

Song Zaizhao didn't say it explicitly, but Wang Jingtao understood what she wanted to express.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

"No, it's okay. I'm glad I'm back. If my parents knew about this, they would be so happy."

The old man had revealed some information about this matter before his death, otherwise they would not have treated Song Jingzhou like that later. However, they did not expect that the real Yaozu would come back.

Song Zaizhao confirmed the other party's identity and was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

The man in front of me seemed to have an innate nobility. Without asking, I knew that he was a child raised in a wealthy family.

She suddenly understood her parents' decision.

If it were her, and she had the opportunity to change Xiaobao's fate, she might do the same.

"I came back this time to find out about Song Jingzhou."

"Would you like to talk to me?"

The joy in Song Zaizhao's heart slowly faded away. "Why would you do that to him...what do you want to do?"

Thinking that Song Jingzhou had also joined the army, and looking at his aura, he could tell he was from a military background. Song Zaizhao tried to probe, "You met him, right?"

"Did you meet him? I was wondering how you got home. Did he do anything to you?"

A complex look flashed across Wang Jingtao's eyes. He didn't expect that a village woman would be so vigilant.

"Yes, we met, and he posed a threat to me!"

Song Zaizhao took a step back, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes, "You, you want to attack him?"