Shen Rufeng was so calm, as if he had known they were coming.
Elder Lin and eldest brother Lin did not say anything, and the other members of the Lin family could only suppress their doubts in their hearts.
An hour later, the van stopped in front of the villa, followed by luxury cars that also parked in the open space next to it.
The Shen family's villa was built in the most remote part of the village. Apart from anything else, the location was good enough.
But despite this, the area around here is almost completely occupied by cars.
Shen Rufeng and Qin Feiyu set out to pick someone up at around two o'clock. The round trip would take about two hours, so it was almost five o'clock at this time.
At this time, the villagers working in the orchard are basically finishing their work.
I was shocked when I saw this scene when I came out.
"Rufeng, are there guests coming to your house?" An old man wearing pedantic glasses looked over curiously.
Seeing the old man coming out of the orchard, Shen Rufeng was a little surprised, "Why is the old branch secretary here?"
"Isn't there an orchard activity next month? I'll come over to see how the fruits are growing." The old branch secretary said with a smile.
It is March now. April is not only the peak season for fish and shrimp, but also a batch of fruits ripen in the garden.
The food festival in Shenjia Village has been held for many years, but the orchard tour activity only started in recent years.
Every April, tourists who come to pick the fruits themselves can consume a quarter of the total production of the season.
[Yucong Orchard] belongs to Shen Rufeng himself. Shenjia Village also has an orchard of the same size, which is the common property of the village.
"You can just send someone to come and see it. You don't have to go there in person."
"Okay, okay, I'm not too old to walk. Since you have guests in your house, I won't chat with you anymore." The old branch secretary waved his hand, then put his hands behind his back and walked away.
"Then please walk slowly, San Gouzi, and take care of your grandpa." Shen Rufeng looked at the young boy next to the old man and reminded him.
"Got it, Uncle Shen!"
After the old man and several villagers walked away, Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin, who had been staying in the van, got out.
These two are household names in the Flower Kingdom, and the fewer people who see them this time, the better.
Shen Rufeng walked over in a few steps and helped the old man get out of the car.
The last person to get off the car after Mr. Lin was Mrs. Lin, who was helped down by other members of the Lin family.
"Was that the village party secretary of Shenjia Village?" asked Mr. Lin.
"He was in the past, but now he has been replaced. However, people in the village are used to calling him the old branch secretary." Shen Rufeng explained.
"Then he must have been a practical man when he was in office." Mr. Lin sighed.
Only those who truly work for the people and serve the people will be loved by the people, even if they are just a small village party secretary.
He also deeply understands this.
"Indeed." Shen Rufeng nodded.
"The environment here is really nice, with birds singing, flowers blooming, and pleasant scenery." Old Mrs. Lin looked around the environment with satisfaction in her eyes.
Although they had already obtained the information about the Shen family yesterday, they still had to see it with their own eyes to make the words on paper concrete.
Shen Rufeng pressed his fingerprint to open the door, then stepped aside to let them go in first.
Just when Shen Rufeng thought he had forgotten something, a dog barking sound came from far away.
His expression changed, and Shen Rufeng quickly ran in and shouted, "Dahei! Sit down!"
In the kitchen, Lin Cong and his son were preparing dinner.
The Shen family is not particular about food. They eat at the same time as they get up in the morning, at noon sharp, and eat earlier in the evening for easier digestion.
Chen Tian and Yan Luo had already taken the bus back to town with the middle school and high school students in the village, while Shen Yucong was kept behind by a phone call from his eldest father.
Just after washing the vegetables, Shen Yucong heard the sound of a car outside.
"It must be my father who has returned."
After waiting for a long time and not hearing the door open, Lin Cong said to his son, "Go see what your dad is doing outside."
"Okay." Shen Yucong put down what he was holding, wiped his hands and walked out.
However, just as he was about to open the door, he heard Dahei's voice outside, and then he heard his father scolding Dahei.
As soon as he opened the door, Shen Yucong was shocked to see a lot of people standing in the garden.
The door opened with a click, and everyone's eyes shifted to the young man.
Seeing that others were looking at him, Shen Yucong could no longer retreat and called out "Father".
I greeted them again.
"Dahei, come here." Shen Yucong waved his hand and called Dahei, who looked aggrieved.
"Is this glutinous rice dumpling? It looks so pretty." Old Mrs. Lin came over and smiled kindly.
"Uh... hello grandma." Shen Yucong put his right hand on the big black head, touched its fur and said a little uncomfortably.
"Okay, okay!" said Mrs. Lin with a smile.
This is her son's child, and he should really call her grandma.
"Fatty, come over and say hello to your cousin." Old Mrs. Lin turned around and waved to Qin Feiyu who was walking behind her to come forward.
The old lady naturally noticed the child's discomfort.
Qin Feiyu walked over as he was told, then patted Shen Yucong on the shoulder, smiling brightly, "Hello, cousin, I am your cousin Qin Feiyu."
Shen Yucong was confused by this divine display. He quickly pulled the person aside and asked in a low voice, "Qin Feiyu, what's going on?!"
"In a nutshell, your little father is my third uncle." Then, Qin Feiyu patted his shoulder and said, "Look, take a look at my fourth uncle and you will know."
Following the direction Qin Feiyu pointed, Shen Yucong turned his head and looked over. When he saw a man who looked exactly like his father-in-law, Shen Yucong was stunned for a moment.
Seeing his reaction, Qin Feiyu whispered, "Do you believe it now?"
This is no longer a question of whether or not to believe it, okay?
At this moment, the man who looked exactly like my mother's father suddenly looked over.
The look was cold and indifferent, and Shen Yucong abruptly withdrew his gaze as if frightened.
"Well, should we go in?" Mother Qin said with a light cough, with some anxiety in her eyes.
Qin Feiyu's mother is the second child in the Lin family.
As the second oldest sister, and four years older than Lin Cong and Lin Heng, she had watched her two younger brothers grow up.
Lin Cong was ten years old when she was kidnapped by traffickers. At that time, apart from Lin's mother, Lin's second sister was the one who cried the most fiercely. She cried until her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't close them for several days.
Now, with only a door between her and her brother, Second Sister Lin was nervous but also anxious.
She didn't know how Lin Cong had been living these years, nor did she know what kind of person he had grown into.
But she was eager to see her brother in person.
The psychological activities of other members of the Lin family at this time were almost the same as Lin Erjie's. They were nervous and anxious, especially the two elderly people.
Shen Rufeng walked in front and opened the door of the villa before reminding, "Lin Cong is a bit timid, try not to be too enthusiastic and scare him."
Shen Rufeng was afraid that they would hug her husband and start crying as soon as they came in, especially Old Lady Lin and Second Sister Lin.
After giving the reminder, Shen Rufeng opened the door and walked in.
Then Mr. and Mrs. Lin supported each other and followed in, followed by the people behind, and the two young men were the last.
"Honey, are you back?" In the kitchen, Lin Cong, who had just finished cooking a dish, heard the door open and asked out of habit.
"I'm back." Shen Rufeng responded loudly, then turned around and looked at them, "You guys sit down and wait for a while."
Then he told his son who came in, "Tang Yuan, go pour water for the elders."
"knew."
Walking into the kitchen, Shen Rufeng saw that his husband had already cooked three dishes. He was now holding the clay pot lid in one hand and a spoon in the other to test the saltiness of the soup.
Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lin Songtou did not reply and commanded, "Hurry up and wash the dishes and eat."
"baby……"
"Yeah." Lin Cong responded without turning around. He put down the clay pot lid, took the thick cloth and prepared to move the pot away from the stove.
"I have something to tell you." Shen Rufeng walked over, took the cloth from his hand, took the casserole out and put it aside.
"Why did you put it down? Just take it out." Lin Cong reminded him, and then asked, "What's the matter?"
"I saw someone who looked exactly like you today."
"What?" Lin Cong looked confused, then reacted and patted him with a smile, "There are no people in this world who look exactly the same. Even twins have differences. This joke is not funny at all."
"No kidding, that person is Qin Feiyu's fourth uncle."
Hearing the seriousness in her husband's voice, Lin Cong looked up at him and tried to find a flaw on his face, but there was none.
"What you said... is true?" Lin Cong's eyes were a little confused, and she subconsciously grabbed her husband's arm.
"Well, they are sitting in the living room now. Do you want to go out and meet them?" Shen Rufeng said slowly.
Unfortunately, his little husband was still frightened.
"But... didn't you say that I was your picked little husband?" Lin Cong's eyes were a little panicked.
He only had memories of the time when Shen Rufeng picked him up when he was twelve years old and told him, "You are the little husband I picked up."
As for the past before the age of twelve, Lin Cong's mind was blank.
Lin Cong and Shen Rufeng have been dependent on each other since then. One is an orphan, and the other is a person with no memory and no past.
She enjoys life with her husband alone, and after the birth of their child, their life as a family of three is also very happy.
Lin Cong thought that this kind of life would continue. When his son got married, the couple would move out and then they would continue to enjoy their own world.
But now he is told that he still has parents and even brothers and sisters.
Lin Cong didn't know how he should react, but at this moment he felt timid and afraid.
Besides, he didn't even know what he was afraid of.
"What are you thinking about? You are of course the little husband I picked up." Shen Rufeng held the person in his arms and said softly.
"But this doesn't conflict with the fact that you have a father, mother, and brothers and sisters, and this way, there will be many more people to love and pamper you."
"But...but I just want you to pamper me and love me..." Lin Cong sniffed and said in a muffled voice while burying her head in his arms.
"Okay, since baby doesn't want to see them, then husband will go out and ask them to leave." Shen Rufeng said, letting go of the person in his arms and pretending to walk out.
"Wait!" Lin Cong said subconsciously and grabbed his hand at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Shen Rufeng stopped as he was told, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"They... they flew here overnight. Isn't it a bad idea to just let them leave?" Lin Cong stammered.
"Yes, and Elder Lin and Mrs. Lin flew here from the imperial capital. I think they must have suffered a lot."
"This... is it like this..." Lin Cong listened with some confusion in his eyes.
"So, our kind and lovely little Lin Cong who respects the elderly and loves the young, would you like to go out and meet them? It's not easy for the two old people to come here."
"Then... let's meet." Lin Cong grabbed her husband's hand and said finally.
After saying this, I don't know why I felt relieved.
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