Chapter 502

Anyway, that's how it ended.

Feng Huaying retires after success, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

Back in Huancui Mountain, she took the children back to Yizhou, the school started, it was time for them to go to school.

It was planned to let them go back to their hometown to study, but it was also because they didn't know when the matter would be resolved, and they were afraid of delaying their studies.

But since it has been resolved in time, they will still be studying at the current school for the time being. Her father's health has improved at home. Ding Guangchuan has also taken advantage of this time to succeed in the strategy, and the wedding is already on the agenda.

After all, the father-in-law's legs had been operated on, and they might not be able to take care of them when they went back. After thinking about it, Feng Huaying and Ji Weihe finally decided to let them stay in Yizhou first.

"Yeah, that's great." Ji Zejun jumped up happily: "There's no need to go back to my hometown."

Hearing from his brother that his parents were going to send them back to their hometown, he made a fuss for a while. If his brothers and sisters hadn't suppressed them, he wouldn't have made such a fuss.

Back home, what about his little friends, and what about his parents? Do they want him anymore?
He always has this kind of thought, worrying about being lost.

it's good now.

"Happy to be like this." Feng Huaying couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mom, when are we leaving?" Ji Zejun looked at his mother with sparkling eyes, and before Feng Huaying could answer, he said that the wind was like rain and ran back: "I'll be back right away."

Although he also likes Mount Huancui very much, but staying for a long time is also very boring. He misses his friends from school. He hasn't returned to school for so long. They won't forget him, right?

Hmph, don't think that Zhang Ming can replace him as the boss if he is not around.

"One is crazy." Feng Huaying couldn't do anything about him, and looked at the two who were also smiling and wanted to know when they would go home: "I'll be here today, and I'll be back tomorrow."

Ji Zeying and Ji Zesheng also cheered: "I'll go home tomorrow."

Feng Huaying didn't care about the three children who were having a good time. Hearing Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Ma's talk about the attack on Huancui Mountain was very satisfying.

"However, after this time, we probably have to move somewhere." Mrs. Zhu said suddenly, a little sad.

The same goes for Mrs. Ma: "I have lived here for more than ten years, almost 20 years, and suddenly said that I want to leave, I really don't want to part with it."

"It's all those plague-stricken things. If it weren't for them, we would have stayed well, and we wouldn't have moved away. We don't know where we'll go next time, not in the corners of the valleys, in the deep mountains and old forests."

Aunt Zhu was also worried: "That's not true. Although there are often heavy rains here in summer, there is no place to farm or anything, but at least I am familiar with it, and I can go to the sea to improve my life. I don't know what a new place is like."

Feng Huaying also had sadness at the beginning, but why does it sound a bit wrong, deep in the mountains and old forests?

"No matter where we move, we should rely on the sea. No matter how bad it is, we must rely on water. The banks of big rivers must not be short of rivers. Where are you going?"

Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. Ma, who were overthinking, said, "...I really forgot about that."

Feng Huaying kept this matter in mind, and when Ji Weihe came back, he also asked.

"Basically, it's been decided, if you don't move, it's still here."

Feng Huaying's hands that were patching his younger son's trousers stopped: "Don't you want to move?"

In the afternoon, Ji Zejun, who tore his trousers wildly, had just been stripped ruthlessly. He wrapped his bare buttocks in a quilt and hid away from his mother, afraid of being seen and being spanked.

But listening to his father and his mother talking, he couldn't help moving over, listening to them talking, why not move?
"The higher-ups will be stationed nearby with Huancui Mountain as the base point, and our unit is in the army, but before that, we must make the illusion of evacuation, so that those people think that we have left, and they must not expect that we will continue to stay in Huancui Mountain. Mountain."

Feng Huaying listened in admiration, the truth is indeed very useful.

Construction started on Huancui Mountain, Feng Huaying's side also started, and Jiang Feng's house had been delayed long enough.

The second work that Danny wanted, although she hadn't finished it yet, and he had already returned to China, he had already paid the fee in advance and left the address, so that she could send it to him when she finished it.

This time, Feng Huaying found that the houses in Miaoqian Village and Miaohou Village near Donghuang Temple had generally undergone some changes. There were many old-style eaves, with a little antique feeling.

It's not too complicated. From the outside, it looks like a black and white building in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. It's very tasteful.

"I learned this from you at the beginning, and everyone liked it so I used it." Uncle Gong was a little worried: "They made it very simple, but it looks a bit similar on the outside. It is indeed a bit unkind for us to do so. Come on, we'll give you a share."

The construction site master Feng Huaying was looking for this time was still Uncle Gong, he was acquainted once, and he didn't need to bother others after working together once.

Uncle Gong didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after seeing Feng Huaying, he suddenly felt that what he did was a bit unkind. Everyone learned those things from Feng Huaying.

He himself knew a little bit at first, but he didn't do it for many years, and he almost forgot about it. Almost all the people under him were taught by Feng Huaying.

"No, it's not a big deal. Once you learn it, it's yours." Feng Huaying changed the subject and said, "The house to be built this time is the same as mine, but a little bigger. We will try our best to build it within a year and a half." To finish, here..."

Speaking of work, Uncle Gong got serious, and quickly agreed on the things to pay attention to, and construction of Jiang Feng's house officially started.

And Master Feng Huaying has already brought out several young masters from Master Feng Huaying's store, and Sun Wu's old masters can't easily make a move, and most people can't invite so many of them at once.

Even if Jiang Feng gave enough money, it was impossible for them to take action at the same time.

When the source of income is not a problem and they are not forced by livelihood, they also begin to pursue the realm of art and delve into their own crafts. Who has the time to spend all day working for others.

But Feng Huaying was different. When she opened her mouth, they all agreed with great dignity.

"I heard that your craft is getting better and better, you have to communicate with us well." Sun Wu squinted his eyes and said cheerfully.

"Brother Sun, don't say that, we all learn from each other."

The house was built, and time slipped away unknowingly. It was the end of April in the blink of an eye. When it was almost May, Feng Huaying and Ji Weihe took advantage of Huancui Mountain's hidden transfer, and went north when they had more free time.

They were going to attend the wedding of Feng Huali and Ding Guangchuan.

Ji Zeying and the others are still in school, so they will not be taken with them. The three little ones are full of resentment.

"Don't you guys want to go back?" Feng Huaying laughed.

"Who said that, we also want to go back." Ji Zeying looked at her mother sadly, her parents were too irresponsible, how could she bear to leave them behind.

If you just ask for leave, you won't be able to run for more than ten days. If you don't have to go to school for more than ten days, it will be so cool.

Ji Zesheng said in a childlike tone: "Can't Auntie wait until the summer vacation to get married?"

Ji Zejun even hugged Feng Huaying's leg and acted coquettishly: "Take me, take me, I want to go back to drink the wedding wine."

But it's useless to say, Feng Huali's wedding will be at the beginning of May, this is Aunt Ding's intention, if you want to get married, hurry up.

Maybe getting married can reverse that problem?
She wanted to have a child quickly while she was young, and her son was getting older, so she still wanted to hug her grandson.

Poor Aunt Ding still doesn't know that her son is going all out to get married.

(End of this chapter)

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