Chapter 3 Home in the Mountain Village

A galloping red sports car is particularly noticeable on the mountain road with lush leaves and trees. Many people working in the field looked up at the cars that flew away from their eyes.

Someone half squinted and said uncertainly, "That car seems to be Xiaoxue's, but the license plate is different."

"Xiao Xue is so capable that changing cars is as common as changing clothes. There is nothing to make a fuss about." Someone on the side echoed carelessly.

Following, someone in the field shouted loudly, "Xiao Xue is back! Let's go home and have a look!"

Suddenly, there was silence, and the busy mountain village suddenly became lively. The villagers all made an appointment to clean up their farm tools and ran to the village happily.

Besides, the red sports car that had just passed passed crossed the road to the depths of the village and stopped in front of an antique mansion. A beautiful woman in leisurely and refreshing clothes got out of the car elegantly.

Hearing the sound of the car, a man in his early thirties came out of the yard with a doubtful look. Seeing the woman at the door, he ran over in surprise: "Xiao Xue, are you back?"

With a smile and nodding, Ning Xue pointed to the tail box, "Cousin, help!"

The man who was called his cousin by Ning Xue stared at her with dissatisfaction. Shopping again? Didn't I tell you last time that this is your home? Why did you come back like this? What are you shopping for?

"It's not just bought for you. What are you doing? No wonder, I'm over 30 years old, and I can't talk about my wife! It is suggested that you can become a monk. I guess it is easier to understand Buddhism than Tang Xuanzhuang.

Leaving these hurtful words, Ning Xue ran briskly to the yard. I don't want to pay attention to the person behind me with a strong protest. After knowing him for so many years, she knew that he was just a little angry and would not do anything to her. That's always been the case!

In the courtyard surrounded by brick walls, an old man with white hair and a little fairy bones stood in the yard, drying some unknown herbs. Hearing Ning Xue's footsteps approaching, he looked back at Ning Xue, who was walking towards him with a smile. His face and eyes are full of pain and drowning.

"Dunpa!"

With a happy smile, Ning Xue passed by happily, helped the old man, and leaned her head on his shoulder coquettishly. As her cousin Zhuang Mucheng said, this is her home, and her relatives here have given her the most beautiful and deepest love in the world. Whenever she encounters an incompresible obstacle, she will choose this way of escape to come back here to recuperate and heal herself.

Why are your hands so cold? Grandpa, take a look. The old man took her hand away and turned his head to look at his precious granddaughter. After a few glances, he asked with concern, "Are you sick again?"

Since she came back four years ago, she has been worried about her granddaughter's health.

Ning Xue nodded gently and said carelessly, "It's okay. It's done!"

"Do you still say it's okay? Go and look in the mirror yourself. His lips are pale, Yintang is blue, and his face is not very good-looking! Just now, I saw that the pace you walked in is not as light and powerful as before. Come back this time and take good care of yourself!" The old man said seriously.

"I know. I will stay for a while this time, as long as you don't think I'm annoying.

Ning Xue has always been grateful for this home hidden in the mountain village.

Four years ago, Ning Xue often couldn't sleep at night because of lovelorn. She can't find anything to do except be sad. Seeing that she was depressed day and night and fainted easily, Zhuang Ya had no choice but to take her back to her rural mother's home more than 100 kilometers away from Yucheng.

Here, Ning Xue's body gradually recovered under the treatment of her grandfather who had studied traditional Chinese medicine for many years. Happily, she is still here and learned a set of magic carving techniques from her uncle Zhuang Qingfeng, who is engaged in stone carving. However, she carved not stones, but tree roots.

This time she came back not only to avoid Yu Zhanpeng, but also prepared to take the opportunity to recuperate here to find some root carving materials for Huo Guanyu. Because, in half a year, the root carving competition is about to begin.

Not long after entering the house and sitting down, the villagers who came back from the field came to visit Ning Xue one after another to thank her for her donation to build roads in the village two years ago; many villagers brought her local specialties that could not be bought in the city; and some villagers brought her some strange tree roots.

In the face of the affectionate villagers, Ning Xue became a little embarrassed. In fact, it was also my mother's idea to donate money. She always wanted to do something for her hometown. At that time, she just took the money and didn't know how to spend it.

After living in a small village, Ning Xue did not realize her original plan and went everywhere to help Huo Guanyu find good materials. Instead, she was left in the room by the old man Zhuang, who practiced medicine all her life, and forced her to drink those dark Chinese medicine juice every day.

She also knows that Grandpa is good for her. But three times a day, she took medicine on time like eating, and she was tired of it for a long time. Helpless, her cousin Zhuang Mucheng had to wait for her to drink a large bowl of medicine before he left with the bowl.

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In Yu's villa

Yu Zhanpeng walked into the living room with fatigue and listlessness. In the past few days, he sent people to find every corner of the city, including sending people to Ouyang's mountaintop villa for the second time. Ning Xue suddenly disappeared in this city like four years ago and disappeared.

He thought Huo Guanyu would know her whereabouts, but when he came to him, Huo Guanyu looked blank.

"Where's Daddy and Mommy?"

Mu Tong ran up happily and asked him.

With a bitter smile, Yu Zhanpeng picked her up apologetically and whispered, "I'm sorry, Dad didn't find Mommy."

Every morning, before going to school, the little girl will come to tell him with expectation and ask him to bring Ning Xue back. Every time, he solemnly promised her. However, when he comes back every evening, he will make her unhappy.

Without exception, Mu Tong listened to his reply, his little mouth raised, and a layer of water mist appeared in his eyes.

"Tong Tong, good boy! Dad has been busy all day and a little tired. Mom will take you to take a shower. Don't worry, when Mommy has had enough, she will naturally come back.

Lei Ziyue came over with a smile, hugged Mu Tong, and walked upstairs understandingly.

"Ziyue, please help me think about where Xue'er can go?" Yu Zhanpeng pleaded.

Lei Ziyue stopped for a moment and shook her head. She doesn't like to talk about her family. Even if I had a good relationship with her, she never told me about her family.

Actually, she is also worried about the whereabouts of Ning Xue. She didn't understand why she went to the hospital the next day and disappeared the next day. She asked Yu Zhanpeng the reason, but Yu Zhanpeng did not intend to tell her the truth.

It turns out that she will also hide a lot of secrets. Yu Zhanpeng sat on the sofa disappointedly and racked his brains to think about where Ning Xue might go.

Similarly, there is another person in this city who is as worried about Ning Xue's whereabouts like Yu Zhanpeng.

Sitting on the sofa with clear eyes, staring at the bunch of sunflowers like a smiling face in the coffee table. My heart slowly fell into a cold pool, and my whole body was cold.

Where did she go? Do you have anything to go? Why didn't you hear her say it?

Gao Minghui's face was distressed. What my brother told me is really not easy to do!

"Boss, I have found Miss Ning's family background."

A blonde, charming and sexy woman walked to him with a stack of reports, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a trace of expectation waiting for his praise.

With a smile, Gao Minghui took the report and looked at it carefully. It turned out that she was the daughter of Ouyang Junqi, the most famous entrepreneur in Yucheng, but her parents divorced, changed her surname and followed her mother. No wonder the stubbornness on her body is very intimuable.

"Bella, find out where her mother lives?"

A note was delivered by express.

The corners of her mouth were raised, and Gao Minghui gave her a look of gratitude and appreciation. She always gives him some unexpected surprises. He is an assistant who makes himself very worry-free.

However, when they got there, they were told that Ning Xue had not been back for a long time.

Where is she? Gao Minghui raised his eyebrows and also raised his heart.