Chapter 92 Widow?
With Mr. Feng and the others here, Feng Jiuyou returned to his house on his own.
She has not taken care of herself even after coming back from the county for so long.
Jiang Huai watched Feng Jiuyou go back to his room, and then sat on the stone bench with Mr. Feng to chat.
After a while, the aroma of food came from the kitchen. The aroma was strong and exciting, making the already hungry Feng family swallow their saliva.
Jianghuai's throat also rolled.
Jiang Huai was shocked again when he saw the plates of delicious, delicious and fragrant dishes being served to the table.
These dishes were something he had never seen before.
"Sir, let's sit down and eat." Mr. Feng said.
Jiang Huai spoke casually.
"Did the ancestors of the Feng family run a restaurant? I have never seen such dishes."
Feng Jiuyou looked at him again with that half-smiling look, this man, again I'm talking about what the old man said.
Mr. Feng paused for a moment, but soon returned to normal and sat at the dinner table. He said with some nostalgia:
"My ancestors did open a restaurant, but it was not managed well and it closed down. "
Jiang Huai knew that it was not that simple. After receiving Feng Jiuyou's warning look, he did not dare to ask again.
Then he sat down at the dinner table.
The Feng family is not like other families where only men can serve. Feng Jiuyou is very satisfied with this.
Because it is summer, we eat in the courtyard, which is not only spacious but also cool.
In the past few days, people from the Feng family have been going to the mountains to catch some game and come back.
So in addition to a plate of green vegetables and a plate of hot and sour radish, the dinner table is basically filled with meat dishes, and they are all topped with chili peppers.
Jiang Huai was not used to the spiciness at first, but after he got used to it, he speeded up his eating. He couldn't control it for a moment, and he actually overate. Although he was still sitting there expressionless, he was still seen through by Feng Jiuyou's fiery eyes.
The moment he was targeted by Feng Jiuyou, Jiang Huai knew that he had been exposed.
He didn't leave any trace. He glanced at the others and saw that no one else noticed anything strange. He breathed a sigh of relief and regained some confidence.
After digesting it for a while, Jiang Huai all stood up and said goodbye.
The Feng family did not stay overnight, as there was really no place to accommodate this giant Buddha.
Jiang Huai just left the village entrance, and as soon as he arrived, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.
"Master." Anba bowed his hands and saluted, and the tip of his sensitive nose moved unconsciously.
Master, where did you eat meat? It tastes so delicious!
“Don’t you want the nose?” Jiang Huai said coldly. He should really be allowed to stay in the county and let An Yi follow him.
"I don't dare." Anba said he didn't dare, but his nose was quite honest and he couldn't help but take a sip.
"How is the investigation going?" Jiang Huai also knew that the smell of food on his body didn't go away so quickly, and he didn't say anything.
Even someone with such strong self-control like him was overwhelmed.
"The Feng family fled from Taoyuan County. They moved the entire village. Except for those who died on the road, most of the villagers have settled in Daqing Mansion. Only a small number of people followed the Feng family to Huainan. Mansion."
When Anba said this, he hesitated to speak.
"That's all you found?" Jiang Huai looked unhappy and asked coldly.
“No, I heard from the villagers that Mrs. Feng married away from home and was picked up by the Feng family after her husband died of illness. Therefore, not many people know about Mrs. Feng’s previous affairs. "
These things are what the Feng family says to the outside world, so Anba can easily find out.
(End of this chapter)