Yang Fan and Feng Wu rushed to Jinglin City in the evening.8 9 Reading.. They saw Luo Chen who was looking for here at night, but they only met each other, so that both of them knew that they were wrong.

Luo Chen’s address is a restaurant. When they were asked, he found out that a fat chef in his thirties was looking at them inexplicably. This light age is no longer suitable. More than 20 years ago, he should have been just a child.

Since they came, they would rather kill the wrong one than let go. They still asked about Tang Yuedan. Sure enough, the fat chef was completely confused and they just misplaced it.

This is the information that Feng Wu and the others have been screened through a lot of screening. After thinking about it for two, they are still completely unrelated. This makes her a little embarrassed, and she has no confidence in whether she wants to go to Yangcheng City, a neighboring province.

However, Yang Fan's mentality is still very good. The conversation with his father at the villa before the New Year allowed him to know more about his parents' past. He didn't have that much entanglement in his heart, and he didn't have much persistence with Luo Chen. He could be his mother's friend and know more about it. Of course, it's good, but it's not that too fate.

In fact, he was also afraid of encountering a situation: if Luo Chen was the one he liked by his mother, or her ex-boyfriend, it would be a bit embarrassing situation in the end.

On the night of Yaoyao, the two of them stayed in Jinglin City. Yang Fan also called his home and went out after he had something to do. He might not come back anytime so that they didn't have to worry.

If you start from Yaohe City, Yangcheng City across provinces is much further away than Jinglin City. But after they come to Jinglin, they turn to Yangcheng City, which is much closer than Yaohe City, but it is also a little further away than Yaohe coming to Jinglin.

This is the third day of the Chinese New Year. There are many passengers visiting relatives and friends. Trucks and car tickets are hard to buy. Yang Fan did not take a detour to the bus station or train station, and directly booked a taxi from Jinglin City to Yangcheng City.

Yangcheng was not the focus of their Baishao. After getting to Yangcheng, he turned to the Mihe County where he belonged. This was a not very wealthy mountainous county, and there was no expressway. It was already afternoon when he was rushing to the county town. He sent the driver away, got a local car, and then gave the last address Feng Wu asked for.

The driver said he knew about this place and pulled them to the destination for 120 yuan.

This is not only Feng Wu who traveled around the country to investigate, but it was Yang Fan, the eldest young master, who also knew that he was a bit of a foreigner. However, Da Lengyao was doing the New Year again, so Yang Fan did not bargain and agreed directly.

The driver's car is a lot more than 1ri, and the road from the county and district has become more difficult to walk. It has been nearly half a time of bumpy all the way, and it is a road where both cars intersect and they are very interested in the more remote mountainous areas. This is no longer a good way, and it is a road that winds and goes to a more remote mountainous area. This is no longer as good as in the city, and you can see the signs along the way.

Feng Wu was not worried that the other party would sell them, but she was afraid that she would go the wrong way and couldn't help asking: "Master, are you sure it's here? It seems... nothing can get into the smoke again."

The driver laughed loudly and said, "That's right! The mountain road is difficult to walk and farther, so I'm more expensive to buy you. We all have professional ethics and are really into it. We won't be like the "brothers" in your big cities. In order to make more money, we will take them away and get traffic jams. I'll be with you, although..."

"How far are you?" Yang Fan was really not interested in listening to his nagging.

The driver immediately agreed: "It's not far away, and it's a few minutes away. It's in front of you, but there is no road to open to traffic in the last section, so you still need to walk up by yourself."

Yang Fan and Feng Wu exchanged a glance. If it were only a few minutes, they would have been away for so long. There was no rush for this time. Both right and wrong were not much different.

A few minutes later, the driver stopped the car. In fact, it was not that there was no road left, but that there was no cement or asphalt road in front of it, but the dirt road winding forward. There was also a fork that went directly to the mountain, which was also a dirt road. It was fine now that it was sunny. If it was raining and snowing, it would be a mountain road that was difficult to walk on at first sight.

"You are still afraid of walking up this mountain road for a while. If it is ahead, I can continue, but I can't drive up the mountain." The driver gave them a guide, and then handed it over. "It's not easy to stop a car here, and there are very few cars passing by. After you get on, check the time. If you need to go back to the county town, you can call me, and I will smoke here for a while."

"Thank you." Feng Wu paid him and accepted his business card.

The two entered the road and walked up the mountain road for a while. Feng Wu commented: "I'm not going to pay him back! One hundred and twenty is enough for him to take back all the money for the return trip! I'm still waiting here, and I want us to wait and give him one hundred and two more! Humph, I'll charge another ten yuan to wait for the car later, so we can make up two hundred and fifteen!"

Yang Fan laughed silently: "It can't be like this. When we came here, we only had one trip. When we came here, there wouldn't be many cars passing by or there would be no entry. He must have emptied it, so it's time to consider this floor. As for going back, aren't we afraid that we won't have a car? Anyway, he can't pick up customers. After a while, he can make his car back, which will be convenient for everyone."

"Anyway, it's a fraud! You, the eldest young master, don't bargain with him. If you ask me to bargain, you will be here at 60!" Feng Wu curled her lips.

"Maybe it's cheaper and not that good service? For example, let us go down earlier, let us walk a little longer on the mountain road, and ask for directions. Or let us go here and we can't wait for the bus here tonight."

"You think of them all! By the way, I'm still there! You are generous, but I'm when you pay the bill!"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give it back to you. Isn't this his card not swiping!"

Feng Wu is like this. He gave the food, accommodation, or cash he had before. "This is not my money for you. I think you have money to make them spoil! It doesn't matter if you give it a little more this time, you can afford it. Then what about the next time you meet someone? So bargaining is not stingy, but maintaining market order!"

"Okay, okay, I'll bargain next time, I'm really not as good as you. Can I bargain even if I stay in a hotel and buy air tickets?"

"Don't argue!"

When they entered the two, they climbed the mountain while talking. Time flew quickly, and they didn't feel the mountain road that was originally a bit difficult to walk on. After climbing for about twenty minutes, the mountain road had already ended. What surprised them was that it was not a mountain village, but a slightly strange house.

This house is definitely not a house that you can live in. It looks a bit like a temple or a Taoist temple, but it is not a temple or a Taoist temple. When you approach, you will see a sign hanging at the entrance of the courtyard with the words "Long Huiju".

"Is this Long Huiju?" Feng Wu frowned. The address she collected and inquired was Long Huiju in a certain township and village in Mihe County, Yangcheng City. She originally thought it was the name of a residential area, but after coming here, she found it was a poor mountainous area, she also thought it was the name of a building in the village. She didn't expect it to be such a little like a Taoist temple or a temple.

"No wonder the drivers in this county know that it seems that Long Huiju has a certain reputation in Mihe County!"

Yang Fan immediately walked over, Feng Wu shook her head and followed her in. Since she came, she would be at ease. She had already come here across provinces and cities. There was no reason not to go in and take a look. At worst, she would be disappointed again.

But after approaching the open courtyard gate, she suddenly realized that didn’t Tang Yuedan like various mysterious cultures before? She was influenced by Luo Chen or had like-minded people, so Luo Chen should have the same style. Long Huiju, who is neither Buddha nor Taoism but lives alone on the mountain, isn’t it more similar to Luo Chen, a restaurant chef, than Teacher Luo Cheng?

Thinking of this, she was a little excited again, pulled Yang Fan's hand, and was about to tell him what she thought, but when she saw his god, she knew that he had thought about this level, so she didn't have much.

This Long Huiju, built on the mountain, is not big, but after entering it, it feels like a hole. For example, the courtyard where they are now is obviously a courtyard space of several hundred square meters, but it feels like the overlap of a large garden. Moreover, the tranquility here is different from the tranquility on ordinary mountains. This is a kind of tranquility that brings peace and peace into the heart.

"Hey... do you think... is this dragon returning home a bit strange?" Feng Wu said in a voice.

After they entered the courtyard, they slowly walked through the courtyard and walked inside. There was a row of houses inside, which looked relatively simple, but they did not give them a feeling of being rustic or backward. It seemed... Feng Wu suddenly thought of the hermits in ancient times! It was like the place where the hermits lived.

There was no entry into the yard. They walked through the building in the middle of the front, and there were no entry into the hall. When they walked closer, there were no Buddha statues or gods in the hall. There were several tables and chairs, which looked like ordinary farmhouse halls.

"Are you there?" Feng Wu began to raise her voice and shouted, "Are you there to be there?"

"Who are you?"

A voice appeared faintly, as if he had been standing in the courtyard behind. Yang Fan and Feng Wu both turned around and looked over quickly. Feng Wu was just a little surprised, while Yang Fan was very shocked!

With Yang Fan's current strength, he is Wanjuliu and Wan Chongshan's internal skills masters cannot appear behind him like this. Once they get close to him, he can find it. But the entry behind seems to be there naturally, and it is already in the middle of the courtyard. Whether it comes in from outside or comes out, he should have taken many steps, but Yang Fan did not listen to any sound, and this is still a very peaceful place!

"Oh, we came here to visit. Are you the main part of this place?" Feng Wu was not as shocked as Yang Fan, and immediately started a question and answer.

As she asked, she was usually looking at the entrance. This entrance was not ordinary and not ordinary. He was wearing Tang suits, but he did not have the style of a monk like a Taoist priest. And from the perspective of age... she wanted to describe it roughly, but found that it was not easy to compare. He could be like in his fifties, forties, or even younger.

At this time, she felt that Luo Chen was probably the Luo Chen they wanted! So before the answer was answered, she asked first: "Are you Mr. Luo Chen?"

This time, he did not answer immediately because his eyes fell on Yang Fan. He ignored the beauty who asked him, but stared at Yang Fan.

"Yes, my name is Luo Chen, and I can be regarded as the main entrance here. I don't know where the two came from. What's wrong with me?" The lord smiled and answered Feng Wu's question, but when he was talking, his eyes were still staring at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan had calmed down his shock just now. Facing his gaze, he was also secretly guessing in his heart whether this was because he saw his skills or because he looked similar to his mother?

"Mr. Luo Chen, that's right. We came to you from Yaohe City thousands of miles away. This is my boss, surnamed Yang. We want to ask if you know Ms. Tang Yuedan?" As the previous arrangement, Feng Wu asked straightforwardly, and Yang Fan paid attention to the other party's reaction.

This time, they were not disappointed! Although Luo Chen was very calm on the surface, Yang Fan noticed that when he was in Yaohe City, his eyes and eyebrows flashed, so that he seemed to have guessed Tang Yuedan behind him.

"Haha, two friends, you have come from thousands of miles away to ask me if I know Ms. Tang Yuedan? If it's just a question, why not call? If you can get this address, it's not difficult to ask for the phone." Luo Chen did not react much, but asked a question that was unparalleled.

Yang Fan walked down the steps and came to the courtyard. He kept a distance of about two or three meters from Luo Chen, and then stopped, so that they could see each other more clearly, but maintained a polite distance. Feng Wu also followed him down and stood beside him.

"My name is Yang Fan, Tang Yuedan is my mother. Because my mother passed away when I was very young, she had many things, and I didn't know much about her, and there were not many things left in my memory. Last year, I asked about my mother's deeds and wanted to know more about her mother... and I found out that she once had a good friend named Luo Chen. We passed by a few Luo Chen who might be, but they all proved wrong. Mr. is one of them. This is a phone call, so we came here."

Yang Fan talked freely, but his tone was sincere, and when he was talking, he also carefully observed the very calm Luo Chen opposite him. He noticed that when his mother passed away at a very high time, Luo Chen's eyes changed a little.

After he finished, Feng Wu added next to him: "Actually, none of us have seen Mr. Luo Chen, and there are not many messages left behind, so if not, I will take the liberty to disturb you, please forgive me."

Luo Chen looked at the two of them silently, and then sighed for a while: "Come in!"

After that, he walked straight forward, passed by Yang Fan, went up the steps, and did not enter the hall, but walked to the side and pushed open the door of a house.

Feng Wu gently pulled Yang Fan, who was standing firm and said, "I think this is very likely to be true. He is accustomed to it, right?"

Yang Fan forced a smile. Some things are like this. When they don’t, they may not be regretful. There may be a feeling of relief. When they really have to face it, they are a little stressed. He feels stressed now!

"Let's go!"

The two followed Luo Chen's footsteps and walked up the steps together and came to the house.

The house was very clean and tidy, with blue bricks on the ground, not at all wet. Luo Chen, who had just come in, was already carrying a pot of tea and was pouring tea for the three cups he had prepared!

"Please sit down." Luo Chen pointed.

The two of them found that not only were the cups three ready, but even the chairs were placed three times!

When they were surprised, Luo Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I definitely didn't treat you with cold tea. I am here today. I guess there are distinguished guests here, so before the time comes, I prepared the tea seats in advance. I was just going out to greet you, but I didn't expect you to have already come in."

“…”

This is something that comes to Yang Fan and Feng Wu's ears, and I can't help but feel a bit pretentious. You might as well just count on your fingers! But they were still in another province yesterday, how could they have to come?

Maybe he was fine at home and would always have tea ready. He just came in and got three cups. He might also have friends to visit him. If he had too many, he would be invited to enter the room in the lobby. Maybe he would have one or two in it. It would be no surprise that the chairs and cups were there.

"Are you my mother's friend Mr. Luo Chen?" Yang Fan asked carefully.

Luo Chen smiled unpredictably and deeply: "Your mother... Tang Yuedan... Haha, that's been many years ago. If you don't come, I may have forgotten it."

Feng Wu frowned slightly, how could she forget it? Tang Yuedan’s very important friend should be very important to him! But this is something that happened to her previous generation, and she is not much.

"Drink tea!" Luo Chen poured tea for them and signaled to them to drink tea. Then he asked, "You have worked hard all the way, just to meet me?"
Chapter completed!