The old party secretary smiled and drove the three of them back to Ganggang Yingzi.

As soon as I entered the village, twenty or thirty households in the village greeted me at the entrance of the village. It was a warm feeling. Everyone happily greeted the three of them.

Wang Juan came over with a blushing face and said to Feng Jianshe: "Jianshe, why did you come back? I thought you were led astray by those two boys..."

Feng Jianshe also blushed and scratched his head: "How can that be the case? I've been thinking about you...where are you!"

Amid the laughter of the mountain people, the three of them were welcomed to the big table in the center of the village. The table was filled with all kinds of mountain products and game, as well as a jar of earthenware.

"Let me say a few words first. After waiting for so long, the leader's children are finally back. Let's eat and drink well tonight, and we must have a great time..." The old party secretary held the wine bowl with a loud sound like a bell.

Feng Jianshe held the wine bowl and looked at the people sitting around the table with a smile. Except for the affectionate Wang Juan beside him, the Yanzi father and daughter, Chen Kangmei, the old man who knocked the mountain, and Huamei were all there.

There were also some people, although he couldn't remember who they were, but they all made him feel warm and at ease.

He picked up the wine bowl and planned to drink it all in one go.

"Good people..."

"Xiao Shanren..."

"Xiao Ran!"

"Those who are facing a fight, all move forward in formation! Break!"

The voice that came from nowhere came from far to near, from hazy to clear. With the last loud drink, Feng Jianshe's spirit was as if struck by lightning, and the wine bowl fell to the ground.

Xiao...Xiao Ran?

I am not Feng Jianshe! I am Xiao Ran!

He suddenly raised his head and looked around, his hair suddenly stood up, his hair stood on end, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead...
Chapter completed!