My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng remembered where this place was and said, "This should be a letter written by a friend of mine."

Isn't Yangcun the contact point of the Zhuge family?

Their family territory is near Yangcun.

The letter coming at this time must be related to my going to Zhuge's house after the Chinese New Year.

Yang Feng took the letter, opened the envelope and sat aside to read what was written.

Yang Xiaoshi and Xiong Kaixin looked at him eagerly.

"Why are you two looking at me like this? If you have something to do, go ahead and do whatever you need to do."

Yang Feng said helplessly.

Yang Xiaoshi was curious and said, "Brother, who wrote you the letter?"

"Father, I also want to read the letter!"

Xiong Kaixin jumped up on the sofa.

The two of them were making noises here, attracting Zhao Zhuwei and Shui Yunmeng from the room.

"What are you talking about?"

Shui Yunmeng asked curiously.

When Yang Xiaoshi heard that someone was coming out, she immediately said: "I reported it, but my brother received the love letter and didn't show it to us!"

She ran to the two of them and pointed at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng glanced at her angrily and said, "Don't provoke the masses here. Is this just a love letter? This is a letter my friend wrote to me."

"You still use this method of communication by writing letters."

Shui Yunmeng heard about it for the first time.

According to her understanding, writing letters was a method of communication that was almost invisible twenty years ago, except for special groups.

Zhao Zhuwei is used to it, but she still wonders: "Why do Yang Feng's friends always choose the ancient communication method of writing letters? Are they all primitive people?"

"You are a primitive person. They call it returning to nature. Go ahead and don't even think about peeking into other people's private letters."

Yang Feng drove away these people who tried to gossip about him.

Although Shui Yunmeng didn't show it, he could still feel the curiosity on her face.

After spending the past few days together, Shui Yunmeng felt that Yang Feng seemed to reveal secrets everywhere, as if there was always something important that he was hiding from others.

At this time, Yang Feng hid on the side and opened the letter.

This was written by the Zhuge family to him.

The content is quite simple. They have agreed on a time and will send someone to Jiangcheng to pick him up on the 10th of the first lunar month. He will be able to see him then.

What makes Yang Feng interesting is that he specifically wrote this at the end of the letter.

Someone from the Zhuge family may find me in the next two days, and this person seems to be very special, so I asked them to write a letter to introduce him.

'If Mr. Yang sees his offense, I will apologize for him in advance, but there is really nothing I can do about him. '

The tone at the end of the letter seemed to be a little helpless.

After Yang Feng read it, he put the letter away.

Looking back, Zhao Zhuwei and others were looking at him eagerly.

"Stop looking at me like that. It's just a letter from a friend inviting me to be a guest."

Seeing that they insisted on reading it, Yang Feng could only hand over the letter.

Several people took it and looked at it at a glance.

Yang Xiaoshi looked a little disappointed and said, "It's not a love letter."

"What are you thinking about, little girl? When did I receive a love letter?"

"Yes, I remember the time before..."

"you shut up."

"Oh~"

Yang Xiaoshi muttered.

Zhao Zhuwei put down the letter and said strangely: "Why do I feel like I have heard of this Zhuge family somewhere?"

"It's just a big family. Anyway, they invited me to be their guest. I happened to have something to talk to them about, so of course I went."

Yang Feng said.

Zhao Zhuwei's eyes were full of expectation and she said, "Can I come with you?"

"No."

"It's boring~"

Zhao Zhuwei immediately felt bored.

Yang Feng looked at the time and said, "By the way, what were you two doing in the room just now? Why don't you seem happy?"

"Your destructive voice is broken. It doesn't reflect Shui Yunmeng's singing voice at all."

Zhao Zhuwei became very angry when she talked about this.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say: "Just be patient here. It's good that we can get these things for you before the Chinese New Year."

"Then what shall we have for dinner?"

"Ask my mom, I don't care about the kitchen."

Yang Feng didn't say much, he was still thinking about some serious things.

Today, Zhang Xiu asked him to help after all, and Yang Feng also agreed.

Yang Feng naturally has no way to avoid the human society.

Moreover, he happened to want to visit Principal Wang Youde's home tonight and inquire about the current situation of the school.

After having some casual dinner.

It's around 7pm.

Yang Feng drove and prepared to go out.

But when Xiong Kaixin saw that he was about to go out, she trotted out and stopped him and said, "Father, you have to go out."

"Well, I went to a teacher before, do you want to go too?"

"I wanna go!"

"Okay, go change to a pair of shoes."

"it is good!"

Xiong Kaixin happily agreed.

This girl really wants to go out and play.

He is a child after all.

As for Zhao Zhuwei, she was busy singing with Shui Yunmeng and recording some videos, so she really had no time to talk to them.

Yang Feng drove Xiong Kaixin to Wang Youde's house in his car.

Wang Youde's home is in the next village, and it's not too far by car, only about ten minutes.

All around, street lights are bright.

At the door of the house is a courtyard, with bright lights and a lively scene inside.

The ground was covered with debris from firecrackers, and the fiery red ground looked full of New Year flavor.

What makes Yang Feng depressed is that the car can no longer be parked in front of Wang Youde's house.

There are even more than a dozen cars parked on both sides of the road here.

Yang Feng looked towards Wang Youde's home again, which was very lively.

"It seems that Principal Wang is really busy."

Yang Feng smiled.

Xiong Kaixin sat in the back and asked curiously after hearing Yang Feng's words: "Father, who is this Principal Wang you are talking about?"

"How should I put it...he's a teacher? Don't you have any teachers in your village?"

"We have it in our village! But I was taught by Yun Gu herself, and many masters came to my home and taught me many things."

Xiong Kaixin talked about this and muttered: "Yun Gu won't let me go to school by myself."

"When there is a chance in the future, I will send you to school for two days and you will know. Learning is not easy."

“There are so many children to play with in school!”

Xiong Kaixin's eyes were shining brightly.

Yang Feng could tell that Xiong Kaixin did not have very good communication with other people in her village because of his special status.

This is understandable. After all, Xiong Kaixin has secrets in his body, so he must not be an ordinary person.

Yang Feng was thinking on the side, and the car finally found a place to stop far away on the roadside.

He took Xiong Kaixin's little hand and got out of the car.

Coincidentally, a couple and a little boy got out of the car in front.

This couple was a little older than Yang Feng. Seeing that Yang Feng was traveling with them and that they had Xiong Kaixin with them, they thought he was also with them.

"Brother, you also went to Principal Wang's house?"

The man asked.

Yang Feng nodded with a smile and said, "There happens to be nothing to do, so I want to sit at Principal Wang's house for a while."

"Hey, we all understand, it's for the sake of the children. Is this your daughter? She's so cute."

The man praised.

Several people walked together on the village road.

Yang Feng looked at their family, carrying a lot of things in their hands.

"What are you..."

Yang Feng looked at the gifts they were holding.