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Feng He went to find Zhuang Zelin.

He wanted to inquire about going to the capital.

Zhuang Zelin just came back after having breakfast at the village chief's house.

Because he couldn't cook, he basically had three meals a day at the village chief's house.

"Feng He, you are here."

Feng He nodded, and he got straight to the point: "Zhuang Zelin, it's been so long, why haven't you returned to the capital yet?"

Zhuang Zelin was stunned for a moment, then immediately asked, "Did the driver bother you?"

Feng He immediately denied it when he heard it: "Ah, no, no, no. I'm just asking out of curiosity. The capital is so good, why don't you go back and stay in this remote place?"

Zhuang Zelin pondered for a moment and said, "The capital is boring, but here is interesting."

Feng He was surprised: "Ah?"

He glanced at Zhuang Zelin in confusion and muttered, "The capital is much more interesting than here."

Zhuang Zelin, who heard it clearly, suddenly had something in his eyes. He suppressed his heart, which was beating a little too fast, and asked calmly, "Since you think Beijing is so interesting, do you want to go to Beijing?"

Feng He said without hesitation: "I will go if I have the chance."

Zhuang Zelin's eyes really lit up this time, and his tone was a little unstable: "Then why did you say you didn't want to go when Li Yanshu asked you before?"

Feng He certainly wouldn't explain so much, he just said: "Things are different now."

It is true that things are different now than in the past. After all, the mission has changed. Feng He's eyes were moving unsteadily.

Zhuang Zelin's breathing quickened a few times. He looked at Feng He without blinking. Was this what he thought?

Feng He didn't go at first because she felt she wasn't familiar enough with them, but now that she's willing to go, it means she trusts him very much.

Zhuang Zelin swallowed and spoke with some difficulty: "Then are you willing to go to the capital with me? You don't have to worry about anything in your life. I can arrange a lot for you."

Feng He really needed these words to help him save face.

He pretended to be very hesitant and said hesitantly: "Don't you still have to go to college? How can you have so much time to take care of me?"

Zhuang Zelin said with great joy: "Don't worry, you will live in my house. My house is very big and has many rooms. My parents are very nice."

Feng He asked innocently, "Really? Is there such a good thing?"

Zhuang Zelin smiled and said very seriously: "Of course it's true, we are friends."

Feng He puffed up her cheeks and said, "Can I really go to the capital with you?"

"necessary."

Zhuang Zelin added in his heart, "I couldn't ask for more."

Feng He still needs to tell his parents about his trip to the capital, and Zhuang Zelin is waiting for his progress. As long as he is ready, they can leave at any time.

Feng He discussed it with his parents not long after, one day when they were having dinner.

"Dad, Mom, I want to tell you something."

Feng He put down her chopsticks, sat up straight, and spoke with an obedient expression.

"What's the matter, little one, tell me."

"I...I want to go to the capital with Zhuang Zelin."

"Clang."

The sound of chopsticks falling on a porcelain bowl.

"Are you going to the capital?"

Feng He nodded nervously.

"Why go to Beijing? You can stay at home with Yushan..."

His mother murmured to herself in confusion.

Feng He explained: "I want to go to the capital to see the world, make more money, and build a house for you."

His father smiled, showing his teeth.

"My youngest son, you have such a grand plan. Not bad. Dad supports you."

People in the village who have some prospects will choose to go to big cities to work and earn money.

"But didn't you say before that you didn't want to go?"

His mother was not as simple-minded as his father. She still remembered what Feng He had said before.

"I want to go again now. Zhuang Zelin told me to stay at his house and he would help me arrange things. Don't worry, he grew up in Beijing and is very familiar with the place."

His father said in disbelief: "Is there such a beautiful thing?"

His mother was in deep thought. Indeed, she saw that Young Master Zhuang cared deeply about his daughter Xiao He.

"You have to think carefully. The capital is a big place with many disputes. I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of yourself when you go there."

Feng He said, "Mom, don't worry. I'm already such a grown-up, how can I get lost? And if I work, it will be in Zhuang Zelin's family business."

Although the original owner might face the risk of being cheated in a big city, he himself would not.

"No, this is not something you can do just because you say yes. I need to think about it for a few more days."

Feng He sighed and said, "Okay then."

I knew it wasn’t that simple.

Feng He explained the reason to Zhuang Zelin, and Zhuang Zelin came to talk to Feng's mother in person.

No one knew what they talked about, but as soon as Zhuang Zelin finished speaking, his mother told him with an awkward look that she agreed to let him go.

Zhuang Zelin was extremely excited. He immediately went back and told the driver to go back, and also called his parents.

Let him know in advance, after all, he will take Feng He back with him then.

Feng He's mother took him into the room to pack his clothes, and stuffed all his clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter into a large snakeskin bag.

Shoes and other things are also packed.

After packing up, Feng's mother pulled Feng He to sit on the bed and said, "I see that Master Zhuang treats you very well. He also looks like a well-connected person and doesn't seem like someone with bad intentions. But you still have to be reasonable and not rely on others for everything."

Feng He nodded. He understood the basic interpersonal relationships.

"Take this money and spend it when the time comes. Don't save it. Wait until you make some money."

Fengmu gave Fenghe some money wrapped in a handkerchief.

There is a huge pile of money outside, and the money inside is neatly placed together.

Feng He pushed it a bit, but finally accepted it.

His mother didn't want him to be completely dependent on others, so if he had money, he would have a way out.

The driver was already waiting at the entrance of the village. Zhuang Zelin carried Feng He's snakeskin bag and took him to the village gate.

Mother Feng watched them leave.

After settling the luggage, Zhuang Zelin and Feng He sat in the back of the car.

"Zhuang Zelin, what did you tell my mother? Why did she agree immediately when you showed up?"

Feng He was very curious about what they said.

When Zhuang Zelin was asked about this, his face turned abnormally red and he was hesitant and couldn't explain it clearly.

Finally, he just said vaguely: "It's nothing, I just said that I will take good care of you and send you back every holiday..."

Feng He was a simple-minded person and didn't think there was anything wrong.

He looked at the car of this era with curiosity. The seat cushions were made of leather, which was soft and comfortable to sit in. There were even small curtains installed on the windows, which provided excellent privacy.

Zhuang Zelin seemed very excited along the way. He held Feng He's hand and looked at the scenery outside the window with him.

Feng He was even more excited. He had already felt it was incredible to ride in a tricycle before, and now he felt it was even more incredible to be able to ride in such a private car.

He was having so much fun there that he had no time to pay attention to Zhuang Zelin.

Zhuang Zelin played with Feng He's fingers in a funny way.

In fact, he didn't say anything to Feng He's mother. He just expressed his feelings for Feng He and said that his parents asked him to take Feng He back.

Because if Feng He didn't leave, he wouldn't leave either.

Fengjia Village is far away from the capital, and it took the driver eight hours to reach the capital.

Feng He took a nap in the car and slept very comfortably.

He fell asleep and had no idea when he fell asleep on Zhuang Zelin's lap.

All I know is that when he woke up, Zhuang Zelin's face was red.

As the car drove into the city, Feng He lost all desire to sleep. He leaned against the window, staring at the bustling streets and the well-dressed, seemingly cultured pedestrians with wide eyes.

While watching, he would exclaim in surprise from time to time.

Zhuang Zelin was almost stunned by his cuteness, and the corners of his lips never relaxed.