Chapter 509: Home
All the things added up to a big box.
This time, the two of them brought their own electric car with them. They didn't bother anyone to pick it up. They carried the electric car down from the helicopter and placed the big box at the feet in front of the driver's seat. There was no room for Mu Xi's long legs.
Zhao Yeqing asked him to sit in the back seat and winked slyly: "I'll drive, you hold my waist from behind."
I thought she was the one driving, and Mu Xi, who was over 1.8 meters tall, would feel cramped sitting in the back, but unexpectedly, he adapted well and obediently put his arm around her waist: "I'm all right, let's go."
Now it was Zhao Yeqing's turn to feel awkward. As he drove towards the city center, 100% of people turned to look at him.
After arriving at the place, Zhao Yeqing couldn't help but glare at him. The other person looked innocent.
What a shameless person.
The electric car stopped at the door of the agricultural supply store. Mu Xi got out and picked up the things under the front seat, and Zhao Yeqing went to park the car in the designated parking spot.
Mu Xi stood there waiting obediently, holding something in his hand. The black plastic bag containing half a piece of mutton was bumping and rubbing against the road, and a trickle of blood was flowing out from the gap in the bag.
This agricultural supply store is next to a small market, so you can imagine the flow of people there.
A tall and strong man was holding a large black plastic bag that was constantly bleeding. The scene was terrifying no matter how you looked at it.
The crowd gradually moved around Mu Xi. When Zhao Yeqing came back, he saw a large empty space with Mu Xi standing there alone. The people around him looked more and more vigilant.
The more this happened, the more helpless Mu Xi became. His brows furrowed unconsciously, making him look even more frightening.
Zhao Yeqing stood behind the whispering crowd, laughing so hard that tears were almost coming out. When Mu Xi's gaze moved to her, she couldn't help but burst into laughter, and her shoulders trembled with laughter.
Don’t tease me anymore. I’ll get angry if you do.
Zhao Yeqing went over to stroke the man's hair with tears in her eyes, "Okay, okay, let's go in quickly."
Having said that, the upturned corners of the mouth are harder to suppress than AK.
There was an unusual flow of people at the door, and people in the store also noticed it. Some of them walked to the door curiously, wanting to see what was going on.
As the two of them started walking towards the store, they saw someone coming out of the store. Zhao Yeqing changed his expression and called out in a cute voice, "Cousin!"
The eldest cousin is Feng Lixuan’s father, my aunt’s eldest son Feng Ping.
Feng Ping looked at Zhao Yeqing in front of him and saw that she was almost the same as the little girl who said she wanted to go back to Meishan. He couldn't help but laugh: "Hey! Come in quickly, come in..."
After greeting him, he noticed Mu Xi next to him: "Is this Xiao Mu? Hey, what's that in your hand?"
These words touched the heart of the onlookers.
Mu Xi also smiled, took the bag and walked over to Feng Ping, opening it and showing it to him: "I just killed a goat this morning, and I brought you half a goat to change your taste."
Wow! Half a goat!
The fearful looks in the crowd instantly turned into surprise and envy. What family? Half-sheep?
Mu Xi didn't want to be so high-profile, but people were almost suspicious and called the police. People who have just experienced a special period are the most sensitive, and it would be more troublesome if he didn't explain clearly.
"Old Feng, is this young man your relative?"
Someone nearby was asking Feng Ping a question, but his eyes never left the big black plastic bag.
Feng Ping laughed: "Yeah, I've been living in the mountains before, and now I've found my home." Then he looked at the two of them, with a complicated expression, "Why did you bring so many? Didn't you say you were going to keep them for the New Year this year..."
This meant that he had to be more low-key. Zhao Yeqing understood and cooperated: "It took a lot of effort to find the door. This is the first time I come to visit the old lady in so many years. I can't come empty-handed."
There were probably few people in the city who didn't know the old lady of the Feng family. When they heard that the food was brought to nourish the old lady's body, their eager gazes faded a little.
The person who asked the question just now was trying to get closer to her and see if he could exchange some mutton to take home for a snack, but now he doesn't know how to start talking anymore.
Speaking of the old lady, Feng Ping looked at the time and it was already twelve o'clock.
"Oh, it's already this late, let's not delay any longer, let's go back and eat first."
Feng Ping went into the store to get something and raised his hand to pull down the shutter door, but Mu Xi rushed to show off and raised his hand: "Cousin, let me do it."
Feng Ping's eyes moved between the two of them, smiling.
The Feng family lives not far from here, and can be reached in a short walk.
At this time, the Feng family was already filled with the aroma of food. The old lady looked at her son and daughter-in-law busy in the kitchen, turned around and asked Feng Lixuan who was sitting on the sofa replying to the message: "Who is coming to dinner today? Why is there such a big scene? Is the old leader coming?"
"Ah? Oh no." Feng Lixuan's attention was drawn away from his phone. He just saw the message sent by his aunt that she had arrived at the store and was now on her way home: "There is a friend who you have met before."
Feng Chunyan nodded, thinking: She is so serious, could it be that this is the girl my grandson likes?
Everyone has been busy these years, and Feng Lixuan has no time to think about major life events. Now he is thirty years old, it would be great if he could find the girl he likes.
The old lady sat up straight silently and raised her hand to smooth her already smooth hair.
I wondered which girl it was, the warehouse manager Xiao Li? The quiet and pretty girl, or the system manager Xiao Qian? The carefree girl was straightforward and had a good temper.
She thought about it all in her mind, about the girl who often interacted with her grandson.
The old lady looked up at her grandson who was drooling towards the kitchen...Forget it, any girl who is worthy of him would be out of his league.
"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" The old lady looked at her grandson's half-new T-shirt with a critical look, "Didn't we give him a few new sets of clothes during the Chinese New Year last year? Go change."
The department issued very formal shirts and work clothes. The old lady was definitely not talking about work clothes, but a shirt. Feng Lixuan looked at what he was wearing and said, "No need. I'm fine like this."
The old lady was so disappointed with him that she simply stopped looking at him. The more she looked at him, the more upset she became.
The dishes from the kitchen were brought out one by one, and the bowls and chopsticks were placed on the table. The old lady counted them and asked, "Two extra sets?"
Feng Lixuan thought of the surprise that would come later, and smiled profoundly: "Two guests are coming."
This made the old lady even more confused. Just as she was about to ask for details, she heard the sound of a key opening the door.
The eldest son pushed the door open and said in a loud voice with a smile: "Mom, look, who's here."
The old lady turned around when she heard the voice, stood up, and when she saw her eldest son coming in, she moved aside, revealing the girl behind her.
"Cousin!"
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