dusk.
Thick clouds lingered on the horizon, and the setting sun cast its last rays, making the countryside peaceful and beautiful.
On the county road from Tianfeng to Rongjiang County, two imported SUVs were in front, followed by three cars belonging to Shengtang.
In the SUV behind were Tang Abao, Gu Axiong, Zhao Akang, Qingque Siwei Shou Aqin, and Hongniao Siwei Shou Ayin.
As for Tang Aran and Luo Yu, they were in Sheng Tang's car.
The large SUV in front was driven by Ah Chen himself, with Teacher Meng Ci in the passenger seat and Ah Mo accompanying his aunt in the back seat.
However, after entering Rongjiang territory, Tang Abao overtook the car and drove ahead.
Meng Ci stared at the convoy, still unable to process what was happening.
Even though he knew that the future Miao King of Miao territory was of high status, these cars were still not cheap.
The important thing is that Meng Ci finds it hard to believe that the poor little Miao boy from back then would become the high and mighty Miao king of Miao territory.
After all, it feels so unreal!
Both Meng Ci and his wife were native to eastern Guizhou, so they naturally knew more than others.
On the way, Meng Ci returned the 30,000 yuan to A Chen.
Ah Chen smiled and put it away. Then, while driving, he asked Meng Ci, "Teacher, I heard you say at home before that Rongjiang Public Security Bureau had intervened in Meng Yan's case. They should know more about it, right?"
"Definitely! Ah Chen, are we going to Rongjiang Public Security Bureau first?"
"Let's go ask them. Only after we find out the details will we know what to do next."
"But—Ah Chen, Rongjiang Public Security Bureau might not tell us the truth. These days, the public security personnel, one by one..."
Although Meng Ci didn't finish speaking, he was clearly somewhat disappointed with public defense.
He also told Ah Chen that Rongjiang used to be very chaotic, much more chaotic than Tianfeng, but after what happened last year, it is much better now, though still chaotic.
What happened last year?
Wasn't it Mu Achen who did it?
However, Ah Chen wouldn't show off in front of his teacher; he wasn't the kind of person who liked to show off.
But after hearing the teacher's attitude toward Rongjiang Public Security Bureau and that deep sense of powerlessness, he thought for a moment, took out his phone, and handed it to Amo behind him.
"Amo, please dial Shi Xiang's number for me."
"good."
Amo took the phone, and Mengci immediately asked, "Achen, do you know anyone in Rongjiang? This Shi Xiang sounds familiar."
"Teacher, Shi Xiang is the head of Rongjiang Public Security Bureau. It would be simpler to ask him about this."
Is Rongjiang Public Security Bureau Chief?
Meng Ci was very surprised!
He was surprised by the size of his student's hand.
"Ah Chen, no signal!"
No signal?
Ah Chen glanced at the dense forest and mountain shapes outside. "This location is relatively low. Let's wait until we climb this slope and reach the top of the mountain before fighting."
"good."
The aunt in the back seat looked at Amo, who was so virtuous and gentle, and she was envious. She thought to herself how wonderful it would be if Amo were her daughter-in-law.
pity--
The woman her eldest son found had all the airs of a spoiled princess.
"Tang Mo, after you and A-Chen got engaged, didn't you hold a wedding banquet?"
Amo said, "Achen and I are engaged, which means we are getting married. According to custom, this is naturally different from other Miao men and women! So there's no need to worry about that."
"Do you plan to reissue it later?"
“It’s not a belated ceremony! My traditional wedding rites with Achen were all completed on the day of our engagement. The banquet was just a formality.”
The auntie didn't seem to understand much about the Miao people's customs, because all she had heard about were the marriage customs of ordinary Miao men and women.
Meanwhile, Meng Ci, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced back at A Mo and said to A Chen, "Back then, your teacher saw a portrait of Tang Mo that you had drawn in your notebook. At that time, your teacher thought you, little Miao boy, were just dreaming. I never thought your dream would come true."
"Huh? Teacher Meng, are you saying that Achen secretly drew my portrait back then?" Amo asked curiously.
Teacher Meng nodded, "It seems to have been in the first year of junior high! It's been a long time, hidden in Achen's notebook. He drew it during class. This little Miao Lang, he's gone mad."
*Pfft*
Amo covered her mouth and chuckled, turning her head to look at Achen. "Little brother, you're still so inattentive in class!"
"No way, Sister Mo, I was just trying to motivate myself."
"Nonsense!"
Ah Chen and Ah Mo's jokes, when seen by Lao Meng's wife, made her think even more about her eldest daughter-in-law. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she couldn't compare to Tang Mo.
Meng Ci said, "Ah Chen, Tang Mo is a good girl. She is the first female champion in Qiandong, and even the champion in the whole province. She is hard to come by. Cherish her and treat her well."
"I will, teacher."
Achen nodded, and Mengci turned to Amo in the back seat and said, "This little Miao man can be a bit stubborn sometimes. Tang Mo, you know a lot and have a broad knowledge base. You also graduated from Tsinghua University. Teach him more! Husbands and wives should support each other. Achen's education is a bit low, but he is ambitious. Don't look down on him."
In Meng Ci's mind, A Chen was just a junior high school student, and many things would definitely be limited by his education level, such as his perspective, which is why he said that.
After all, he used Amo as a reference point.
Amo wanted to explain, but seeing the look in Achen's eyes when he turned around, she didn't. She just whispered:
"Yes, Teacher Meng, thank you for your concern for Achen."
Meng Ci nodded with satisfaction: "After so many years, seeing that Achen has married such a good wife, I am pleased and proud."
soon--
Upon reaching the mountaintop, Amo dialed Shi Xiang's number and handed the phone to Achen.
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