The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 453 Stolen
Feng Huaying guessed that there was such a person, but she couldn't guess who that person was, and her sister didn't tell her.

They used to be sisters who talked about everything, and never kept any secrets from each other.

"Sister, you've changed. I'm no longer your sweetheart." Feng Huaying groaned, pretending to be injured, and giving Feng Huali a bad cold.

"Where did you learn these things, go away, my sister is not like this." Feng Huali shook in disgust, got a basket of firewood and stood up, squinting at Feng Huaying.

"You still have the nerve to tell me, how many things are you hiding from me?" Feng Huali's eyes were full of meaning: "Should I tell my parents and see if they take care of you?"

Feng Huaying immediately understood that what her sister was talking about was the injury in the capital. Although it was after that, she couldn't hide the injury from her sister, it was too obvious.

As for why she was injured, Feng Huaying ignored it, and her sister knew that she didn't want to talk about it, so she didn't ask much.

Feng Huaying immediately fell in love when she heard it, and then heard her sister say: "And that tiger bone wine..."

Feng Huaying's hairs were about to explode, before her sister finished speaking, she quickly lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "Sister, sister, it was my fault, please don't tell me."

In the end, I didn't ask the person's first and last name.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Huaying came out of her aunt's house and met Ding Guangchuan on the way.

The appearance of a successful person is very different from the person many years ago. He is more calm and mature, and he is no longer a fool. According to his sister-in-law, this person is very capable now. He is doing big business in the capital, and the girls in the city are begging for it. marry.

"Happy Chinese New Year, Huaying, Peacekeeping."

"Happy Chinese New Year to you too." Feng Huaying almost didn't recognize him, his temperament was really much worse, but why did he feel a little stiff, especially when calling the two of them by their names.

Could it be that he thought of the scenes of them cleaning him up many years ago, which formed a stress response. They are not so scary, they all leave a shadow on people?
Was it like this the last time I saw him in the capital?

I don't remember clearly.

After chatting for a while, Ding Guangchuan suddenly said: "Don't talk too much about me, you should go home or go home during the Chinese New Year. Things will never be finished, and the most important thing is to spend more time with your family."

Feng Huaying was surprised at the sudden familiar words, but seeing Ding Guangchuan's seemingly regretful expression, he smiled and said: "You are right, we will definitely pay attention in the future."

"Okay, it's getting late, and I have to go home."

Feng Huaying looked back at Ding Guangchuan who was leaving in a hurry, rubbed his chin and asked suspiciously, "Are we so scary?"

Ji Weihe put Feng Huaying's hand into his pocket: "Let's go, go home, it will snow soon."

Sure enough, before we got home, heavy snow fell.

The winter in the north is silver and white, and there are children playing snowballs in the snow. The three siblings Ji Zeying, Ji Zesheng, and Ji Zejun almost went crazy. One has seen it but forgot it long ago, and the two have never seen it before. The son never went down.

Until it was time to go back to Yizhou, the three younger ones were still reluctant to part with their little friends who had just been together for a few days, especially the children of Li Dongyang, the four brothers and sisters and the three younger siblings of Ji Zeying. It's a bit big, but a few of them can still play together.

Ji Zejun even cried because he was about to leave: "Mom, can we not leave?"

"Then what about your classmates and good friends at school, don't you miss Shigong and Uncle Jiang?" Feng Huaying wiped the face of Ji Zejun who wiped off Jindouzi: "I love you for nothing."

Ji Zejun immediately became entangled, and lowered his head dejectedly: "Okay."

Ji Zeying rolled her eyes: "A man bleeds but not tears, Ji Zejun, can you stop being a crying bag, I don't even want to tell people that you are my brother."

Ji Zejun blushed with anger: "I'm not a crying bag, I'm your brother, I am!"

Tears were wiped away, and he stared hard, trying not to let himself cry.

"Hmph, don't cry when you are capable. Why does a boy cry so much?"

"I didn't, you nonsense."

Ji Weihe persuaded the two of them, but in the end he was regarded as a judge, insisting that he must distinguish right from wrong among them, and became more and more noisy.

Feng Huaying didn't want to care about the quarrel between the two siblings, but in the public, she was also afraid of affecting others. Some people watched the fun, while others found it annoying. There seemed to be hundreds of ducks quacking by their ears, which gave everyone a headache.

"Okay, if you keep making noise and leave you all in your hometown, your dad and I will go back to Yizhou." With a straight face, the three young ones immediately became quiet, not wanting to be the ones left behind.

Although they are reluctant to part with good friends, they are even more reluctant to separate them from their parents.

Arriving in Yizhou three days later, Feng Huaying found that something was wrong with the house as soon as she entered the house. There were a lot of people. Wasn't there only one person before leaving?
"What's going on here?" Feng Huaying was a little confused.

"What happened?" Ji Weihe sensed sensitively that something must have happened when they returned home.

Xiaobao quickly talked about the general situation. Their house was almost stolen. To prevent follow-up problems, two more people were arranged to come over: "However, the specific situation will be told to you when Mr. Jiang comes over."

"No way." Feng Huaying was surprised.

Although she asked someone to watch the house, she was afraid of losing things, but she really never thought that there would really be thieves patronizing.

After all, no matter how good the gloomy wood is, it is useless to those who don't know the goods, and it is impossible for Master's friends to do such a thing.

As for the merchants who came to the door, it was impossible for them to transport such a large piece of wood quietly.

Or did Feng Huamei tell others about the pumpkin pot, and her tiger skin was exposed?

Or Tai Sui?Probably not, only Sun Lao, Jiang Feng, parents know about this.

Just after the new year, I just came home to relax, and when I heard the news, my good mood was greatly reduced.

When Jiang Feng came, Feng Huaying asked: "Who did it, dare to steal it from me."

"It's a few vagrants. They said they heard from Feng Huamei that your house has precious antiques, and they wanted to steal things while you were returning to your hometown. But according to the traces they left, they knew everything about you. Said, and they were premeditated and organized."

"Furthermore, Feng Huamei has never had contact with any of them. Before she wanted to seize the pumpkin pot, she had never talked to anyone about this issue. She had never met anyone since she came out, so there is no way for her to tell those people Case."

Jiang Feng had a serious expression on his face: "I suspect there is someone behind them, but there is no clue now."

After returning home to worship their ancestors, the husband and wife returned to Yizhou with their children. They didn't expect such a thing to happen. If it wasn't for the people he arranged to be skilled enough to see through the drugs, maybe everyone would be immersed in the New Year atmosphere At that time, Feng Huaying's house would be completely moved.

Feng Huamei, it's really her, Feng Huaying gritted her teeth, she let her go, but she treats her like this, she can't see her well at all.

Ji Weihe had an idea: "It's better to let them escape one by one."

"Let one of them escape?" Feng Huaying frowned: "You mean to let one go on purpose?"

The three of them exchanged glances, and they all understood the meaning. Those who escaped might go to the person behind the scenes, and they might be able to find the person behind the scenes by following him.

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