Infernal Hero

Chapter 265 Return Home In Luxury

Fu Sheng rarely had half a day of leisure. In the morning, he was free to show Long Jianmei around the Flying Tiger Ridge Village. His plan was to go from house to house. The girl had just arrived at the third house when she said that she hadn\'t eaten enough for breakfast. Gu Tianyou clearly remembered that she had just finished off at least ten large white steamed buns, two large bowls of beef soup, a large plate of sauce beef, and a table full of small pickles at Yang Wenshan\'s house. Yang Wenshan\'s family of six didn\'t have as many men with handles as her alone.

"Recently, I don\'t know why, but I feel like I can\'t eat enough. I wish I could eat a few stones to fill my stomach." As she spoke, Little Dragon Lady\'s gaze continued to glance at Third Mother-in-law Yang, who was cooking an iron pot. "Auntie, what\'s so delicious about your cooking?"

The matriarch laughed and said, "What are you eating? This is medicine."

"Oh." The little dragon girl was rather regretful, "Then I\'ll have one less bowl."

This medicine was boiled for the third wife, so how could she eat it casually? The matriarch was shocked and almost fell into the pot.

Gu Tianyou grabbed her by the ear and pulled her out. "Eighth Granduncle is pointing at your face to raise his anger. In the end, all the face he earned was sold by this mouth of yours."

The little dragon girl giggled and said, "I\'m just curious about the smell of that thing." "Hey, do you think I have some kind of illness?" He said worriedly with a restrained smile.

Gu Tianyou said, "It shouldn\'t be an illness, I\'ve read a book before, When the Chinese martial arts masters reached a certain cultivation realm in the Republic of China, "I felt like my stomach was full. It was like when I was a teenager, I didn\'t feel full. Everything I ate was vaporized and sublimated. It was condensed in my muscles, bones, qi, and blood. When I was a teenager, I had the same feeling when I first peeked through my body technique. However, it was my second growth stage, so I didn\'t feel as strong as you."

The little dragon girl said, "It sounds profound. Anyway, regardless of what you say, I still feel hungry."

Gu Tianyou said, "You should bear with it first. In front of you is Yang Wenyi. When we get there, I\'ll ask the fourth wife to make you a bite to eat."

Unlike Wolongtang New Village, Flying Tiger Ridge Village displayed a multi-pole development model. Every house was built according to their own preferences. They only obeyed one rule and did not build more than four floors. Because the Yang Wenshan Clan\'s house was only on the fourth floor, all the villagers automatically and consciously built their houses below the fourth floor.

It was March or April, the season of spring when peaches and plums competed for spring. Walking in the village, one could only see peach and plum blossoms everywhere. The scenery was very pleasant.

Gu Tianyou\'s prestige in this village was extremely high, and every family knew him. As they walked along the road, whenever they met, regardless of whether it was young or old, they would take the initiative to greet Mr. Gu. "Eighth Uncle, aren\'t you from the village below? Why are the villagers so familiar and respectful to you?"

Gu Tianyou purposely teased her and smiled, "I, am a senior in this village. The countryside is most concerned about family ties and values seniority highly. Everyone obeys a rule. Even if it\'s not good to call her by a specific name, they will still live up to it. How can someone as young or young as you dare to tease the eighth uncle?"

The little dragon girl opened her big eyes and looked at Gu Tianyou up and down. She curled her lips and said, "You can brag. I don\'t believe that everyone in this village is a generation shorter than you."

As he spoke, Yang Wenyi arrived. The tallest building in the village was the Yang Clan, and the four Yang Clans occupied the largest area. The courtyard was divided into front and rear courtyards. In the front courtyard, there were four seasons of fruits, melons, and vegetables. There were fish ponds, kennels, and everything. In the backyard, a swimming pool was built, and a sunshade was erected. Upstairs, it was sunbathed, and down jumped, it was the swimming pool. The fourth daughter-in-law was married from Singapore. Normally, she was half-native and half-foreign. She paid attention to a western life.

Gu Tianyou led the little dragon girl uninvited. The fourth daughter-in-law was sitting on the awning enjoying the sunlight and morning tea. Seeing that the two of them had arrived, he hurriedly came down to greet them, looking very enthusiastic. Yang Literature and Art was in charge of managing the gambling business. She had let the boat go to sea early in the morning, and her fourth daughter-in-law was at home by herself. Gu Tianyou pulled the little dragon girl up to the awning and told the fourth daughter-in-law that there was no need to be polite. He just needed to prepare a few plates of dessert and a pot of tea.

This woman and Fourth Brother were classmates, and they fell in love freely. Until they got married, they did not know the background of Fourth Brother\'s family. When she first married into the Flying Tiger Ridge, she had always felt that marrying Yang Wenwen, a middle-class Nanyang woman, was a high-end and low-end match. She had made a lot of demands. She could not cook, could not do any work, and did not wear tomorrow\'s clothes today. She had to wear Chanel or Barbery fashions, take Kim Laudi\'s handbag, and equip the latest mobile phone with Cartier Jewelry. Shop abroad regularly, enjoy hot spring spa, and drink coffee blend cappuccino. She raised a pomeranian puppy and called it her son.

At the beginning, Yang Wenwen thought that it would not be easy for her to marry across the ocean, so he spoiled her. After a long time, Old Yang looked uncomfortable and felt that the villagers would laugh at her because of her bad family style. For Zhou Zheng\'s sake, one day Old Yang took three big local meat-eating dogs from the dog farm and tore the little pet dog to pieces when he got home. At that time, the fourth daughter-in-law was so distressed that she was crying and making a fuss.

Old Yang said with his waist crossed. On the Flying Tiger Ridge, a dog had to look like a dog. What he couldn\'t see was meat. If he liked his son, he would have a good nest with Fourth Brother. Raising a dog to call a son is nothing to him. There was no such rule on the Flying Tiger Ridge.

For this matter, the fourth daughter-in-law was reluctant to divorce. Yang Wenwen loved her so much that he refused to divorce her, so he had no choice but to look for her boss.

This Yang Wenshan was truly amazing. He brought along Big Old Black and the fourth elder and forcefully pulled this woman to drive a yacht towards Shen City. No nonsense, just buying, don\'t you like bags? It was all the latest Prado LV Hermes. Old Yang didn\'t even ask for the price. He just picked up the most expensive one and bought it all. She also liked fashion, the same routine, and almost bought out the women\'s clothes in the big international fashion shops on the ninth floor of a building. He scanned more than ten million goods in one breath and loaded them onto the boat to return to the village. Just ask Fourth Wife, can you live a good life with your man?

The fourth daughter-in-law was stupid at that time. All of a sudden, there was nothing wrong with her. She could cook and do the work in the field. Of course, there was no need for her to do anything. However, she had to learn the rules that all the cousins in the village had to learn. These local rules were not easy for this Nanyang girl to learn, but Old Yang taught her in one sentence. Fourth, he was the person in charge of billions of dollars of flowing water business a year, and he was also the top scholar with the highest education in the village. As his wife, you should know how to protect a man\'s face.

Only when one feels that what one possesses is very rare can one regard this possession as a kind of show-off capital. Yang Wenshan used the simplest and most brutal method to kill the vain thoughts of his fourth daughter-in-law. There were four seasons in a year, and they made a trip to Da Shen City every season, forcefully buying up the horizons of the fourth daughter-in-law. The current fourth daughter-in-law was already the mother of a pair of baby dragon and phoenix girls. She wore casual clothes and had a light makeup. There were two big dogs guarding the house in the courtyard. Everything in front of the house and behind the house would be taken care of.

The little dragon girl was half lying on the awning, listening to the old fourth daughter-in-law\'s vivid description of the past, she couldn\'t help but laugh non-stop.

From the mouth of the fourth wife, it wasn\'t hard to tell that Yang Wenshan\'s words were the final decision in this village. In front of Gu Tianyou, this influential figure had always treated himself as a subordinate. This fact made Little Dragon Girl\'s understanding of Eighth Granduncle more stereoscopic.

Nearly noon, Yang Wen and Big Old Black came back, and the fourth daughter-in-law gathered a large table of food and wine to entertain the two of them. Halfway through the meal, Gu Tianyou received a phone call from Jiang Fei. He said that he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Brother Tianyou was happy in his heart. Once the Little Demonic Woman arrived, this trap would be considered complete.

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In this lifetime, regardless of how big of a name a person would break out of the outside world, he would still be thinking about this little bit of people and things in his native land. This time, he came back with a temporary intention. His original plan was to come quietly and then leave quietly. He didn\'t want to shoot anymore. But last night, after looking at the lamps on the ground in Wolongtang Village, his heart couldn\'t calm down anymore, as if there was a small hand scratching and weighing it up and down. He stabbed at the restlessness in his heart.

She called Fang Le\'er this morning, but she didn\'t say anything. Sitting on the awning of the four old houses, he looked down. The end of the meandering stream was the Crouching Dragon Lake. The village built around that pool of water was the root of the inheritance from Gu Yufei. The Gu Clan\'s old mansion, once the site office for the Wolong Pond project, has long since been empty. Gu Tianyou suddenly wanted to go back and take a look.

In comparison, Little Dragon Girl was a pistachio, and Jiang Fei was a confidante. The little dragon girl lived a simple and comfortable life, disdaining to ponder over people\'s feelings. Jiang Fei lived a more carefree life because she had thoroughly comprehended the feelings of people and the world. Gu Tianyou\'s thoughts could not be concealed from the little witch\'s eyes.

While everyone in the village was discussing how beautiful the two girls brought back by Mr. Gu were, Gu Tianyou had already been encouraged by Jiang Fei to lead the two girls onto the path back to the old house.

The three of them quietly entered the village, passed through the pond, and returned to their long-lost hometown. Unexpectedly, this house was not abandoned because its owner hadn\'t returned for a long time. There weren\'t any weeds in the courtyard, and the three Laizhou Red were fed well. The furnishings in the room did not change much compared to when they left. Gu Yufei\'s portrait was still in its original position. Gu Tianyou stood in front of this photo, his heart filled with countless words, but he didn\'t know where to start.

"Is this your father?" Jiang Fei asked.

Gu Tianyou nodded and said, "Although we have lived together for a very short time, I think he is worthy of this title."

The little dragon girl said, "Let\'s give him a stick of incense. Here are some ready-made ones." There were incense sticks and lighters on the table. As she spoke, she lit a stick of incense and handed it to Gu Tianyou.

Cigarettes curled up and Gu Tianyou looked at Gu Yufei\'s portrait. He couldn\'t help but think that he had at least one portrait placed here for future generations to worship. Even if he didn\'t come back to worship, at least the people from Wolong Pond hadn\'t forgotten him. Where\'s Yu Shaofen? The woman who had given her life silently died in prison. She did not even have a picture of her. All images of her mother could only be imagined.

A question that had never occurred to him, and which had always existed, arose in his heart: Where exactly did my mother come from?

Someone came. Following the sound of footsteps outside the gate, a middle-aged and old woman walked into the courtyard. She saw Gu Tianyou at a glance and asked in surprise, "Why are you back?"