The best lady boss

Motian Ridge can't be found on the map of Huaxia, even if it is on the map of Northeast China, it will not be marked, because Motian Ridge is too small, it is just a mountain, located on a cliff .

This place is even more isolated from the world than Ciyun Nunnery, because the east, west and north sides of Motian Ridge are all cliffs, unattainable, and only the south side has a difficult mountain road down the mountain.Therefore, the reason why Motianling is called Motian is not because of the mountain, but because of the high cliffs on three sides, which is called Motian.

Yang Yesheng once learned from Hua Yu that the mountain road to Motianling is ten times more difficult than the mountain road to Ciyun Nunnery. In many places, there are no roads at all, and they can only go up and down through long vines.Therefore, it is very troublesome to take Wen Wanyu with her, because Wen Wanyu does not know martial arts, and it is impossible for her to pass Motianling. Decided to bring Wen Wanyu with her.

As a result, Hua Yu felt very embarrassed, and she took care of Wen Wanyu with all her strength along the way, and even every night she personally rubbed Wen Wanyu's back, washed her feet, and made the bed.With Hua Yu being so considerate, Fang Zhongxue, as an authentic daughter-in-law, naturally couldn't lag behind, and the second daughter took care of Wen Wanyu, leaving Yang Yesheng with no chance to be filial.

Of course, this also brought a benefit, which made the relationship between Wen Wanyu and the two daughters-in-law improve by leaps and bounds. Sometimes Wen Wanyu didn't even think that they were her daughter-in-law, but they were almost like her own daughters.

After getting off the plane, Yang Yesheng rented a car, took his three daughters, and under the guidance of Hua Yu, came to a small mountain village below Motianling. Ye Sheng took them to find a family to stay.

In the mountain village, there will be no visitors over the years, and even those businessmen who buy ganoderma and yam will not come at night. They usually come in the morning and leave in the afternoon, and never stay here overnight.

Therefore, there are no hotels or restaurants here, and they are all family-by-family.

The arrival of the four of Yang Yesheng immediately became breaking news in this small mountain village. The villagers who had just had dinner all came out of their homes one after another, looking curiously at the four people who were with them. They are different people, especially the three daughters of Wen Wanyu.

The difference, of course, does not mean that these villagers are all savages, but because it has been decades, and no such beautiful woman has ever visited their mountain village.

Fang Zhongxue and Hua Yu are certainly beauties, but Wen Wanyu is also a great beauty, otherwise, Ye Tianyao and Zou Dexing would not have fallen in love with her at the same time.These years, Wen Wanyu has practiced in Ciyun Nunnery, devoting herself to the Buddha. Apart from Ye Tianyao's twice-a-year visits and missing her son, Wen Wanyu basically doesn't think about anything else.

It is not impossible to stay young without stress, and Wen Wanyu is like this. Although she is 46 years old this year, she still looks like she is only 30 years old.Moreover, Wen Wanyu's beauty is on the level between Zou Jinyu and Zhang Lan, like Fang Zhongxue and Huayu, and she has a more mature temperament than them, which attracts the attention of the villagers.

Seeing the eyes of those male villagers scanning Wen Wanyu and the three of them, Yang Yesheng suddenly burst into anger, and shouted at these people: "Who is the village chief, come out and get the rest of the irrelevant people Everyone go home."

Because they have lived in this mountain area for thousands of years, adhering to the ancestral precept not to go down the mountain, these people are a bit barbaric and uncivilized, and each of them is full of stubbornness.

It would be fine if Yang Yesheng discussed with them in a friendly voice, but Yang Yesheng actually gave such a domineering anger to directly order the village chief to drive them away. Naturally, these mountain people would not be happy .

The crowd moved away, and a gray-bearded, eighty-year-old man walked out briskly, squinting his eyes, stroking his long beard with his right hand, and slowly walked up to Yang Yesheng and the others.

Fang Zhongxue and Hua Yu also sensed the hostility of these mountain people, and they dared not be careless, and Yang Yesheng formed a character shape, protecting Wen Wanyu in the middle, while the two of them faced outwards, one was ready to draw his sword at any time, the other Ready for any shader.

The eighty-year-old man came to him, looked Yang Yesheng up and down, and asked indifferently: "Young man, where are you from and where are you going?"

Seeing that the old man didn't attack right away, Yang Yesheng naturally wouldn't attack first, and said with a slight smile: "I'm coming from the south, and I want to go to Motian Ridge, because it's getting late, I can only stay for one night, please also invite the village chief It is very convenient for me to do so, and I will be very grateful."

"Motianling? Are they going to Motianling?" As soon as Yang Yesheng's words fell, the crowd exclaimed, as if they were inconceivable to Yang Yesheng's purpose.

The four of Yang Yesheng were taken aback, not understanding why these mountain people were all so surprised, they hurriedly asked: "Village Chief, what happened to Motianling?"

The eighty-year-old man sighed, raised his hand and waved it, and shouted: "Everyone, let's leave, there's nothing to do, let's all go back."

The eighty-year-old man seems to be very prestigious. When he said this, all the mountain people immediately dispersed. In half a minute, the crowd dispersed completely, leaving only Yang Yesheng and the eighty-year-old old man.

The eighty-year-old man said: "Young people, come with me. I have a few houses in my house. Clean them up. It's no problem to stay overnight."

Living in the house of the village chief, who is an old man in his eighties, Yang Yesheng also felt relieved, and he also wanted to know what happened on Motian Ridge, so he agreed to follow the old man in his eighties to to his home.

On the way, Yang Yesheng learned from the eighty-year-old man that the name of this mountain village is Motian Village. Most of the people in the village moved down from Motian Ridge. However, when Yang Yesheng asked him, Motian Ridge Why did the old man move down from the mountain, but the eighty-year-old man kept silent, saying that he would talk about it when he got home, which made Yang Yesheng's heart itch.

Yang Yesheng suddenly thought that since most of the mountain people here moved down from Motianling, Hua Yu might know some of them.

Therefore, Yang Yesheng took a few steps back on purpose, and followed Hua Yu, looked at her expression, a bit complicated, and vaguely believed what the eighty-year-old man said, but still asked her: "Hua Yu, these mountain people , do you know anyone?"

Hua Yu nodded and said: "Although it has been more than ten years, I still recognize a few people, and my uncle is among them."

Yang Yesheng also nodded and said: "Well, it seems that something unbelievable happened on Motian Ridge, which made the mountain people above escape to the bottom."

Hua Yu also nodded with a heavy face and said: "Yes, I think so too, but what will happen on Motian Ridge?"

Yang Yesheng smiled and said: "Wait a minute, ask this old village head, maybe you will know the answer."

Not long after, the four of them followed the eighty-year-old man to the gate of a courtyard made of stones. The eighty-year-old man shouted inside: "My wife, there are guests at home." Then he pushed the door open and went in. Yang Yesheng and the others Hastily followed in.

The yard is big enough, there are as many as five or six rooms, plus the side house, there are almost seven or eight rooms, all of which are made of stones, even the roof is stone, I really don’t know how such a four-cornered and four-edged stone house is built of.

The four of them entered the courtyard, and an old lady with the same gray hair came out from a side room, bowed her waist and tied an apron, looked at the four of Yang Yesheng in amazement, and asked, "Old man, where is this from?" Where did you invite the distinguished guest from?"

The eighty-year-old man shook his head and said, "They didn't invite them, they came by themselves, and they said they were going to Motianling."

"What? Motianling?" The old lady immediately showed an extremely shocked expression, and then there was a "clang", and the spoon in the old lady's hand fell to the stone floor in the yard, making a crisp and pleasant sound .

It was such a shock again, Yang Yesheng and the others became even more curious, what happened on Motian Ridge made everyone so frightened.

After the old lady was surprised, she immediately bent down to pick up the spoon, then turned around nervously and entered the side room, leaving a sentence "Old man, I'm going to prepare dinner", and disappeared all of a sudden.

Yang Yesheng took out a cigarette, gave one to the eighty-year-old man, and lit it for him, then lit one himself, and asked, "Old village chief, what happened on Motianling? It's all very scary."

The eighty-year-old man pointed to a few stone benches in the yard, sighed and said, "Sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water, and I'll tell you later."

It's really impatient and slow, Yang Yesheng feels like a ruthless punch on the cotton, light and light, with nowhere to draw strength.

Yang Yesheng had no choice but to watch the eighty-year-old man go to the main room, sighed and said, "I'm so anxious, what happened?"

Seeing Yang Yesheng's impatient look, Wen Wanyu couldn't help laughing and said, "I see you are so anxious, why are you panicking? The old village chief didn't tell you, your temperament is really like... You should really change it." Originally Wen Wanyu wanted to say "just like him", but immediately felt that it was inappropriate, so she changed her words.

After Wen Wanyu said this, Yang Yesheng had no choice but to sit down patiently, smoking a cigarette, and waited for the eighty-year-old man to come out of the house.

One minute later, the eighty-year-old man came out of the main room, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a thermos in his left hand, and a few glasses in his right hand, and walked out slowly.

Yang Yesheng gave Fang Zhongxue and Huayu a wink, the two girls understood, and rushed forward, one took the thermos pot, the other took the glass, Yang Yesheng also stood up, and took the eighty-year-old man Sitting down on the stone bench, he asked again: "Old village chief, what happened on Motian Ridge, please don't pretend to be a fool, tell us quickly."