Son-in-law: Husband, don’t run away

Zhou Wen smiled and touched her warm head: "Don't make a fuss, our family has martial artists to practice every day, and your grandfather is still guarding us everywhere, and when you get to the provincial capital, you can live in my house, if you practice martial arts, it would be better to directly detoxify Brother Diwen." Maybe

it's the warm appearance that is very flattering, Zhou Wen has an inexplicable sense of closeness to her, although she has seen her have been in close contact with Diwen, but she doesn't think it's a threat to their feelings, this girl is simple-minded, straightforward, and has no scheming.

Song Huixian and Chu Peiyao are the real threats, one used to have an emotional foundation and could cry, and the other got along day and night, and it was easy to spark.

"Okay, okay, Sister Wen, that's decided, I'll live in your house when I go to school again, I like to be with you, let's go, I'll take you to visit the scenery of Miao Village."

Wen Wen pulled them out of the house, first visited all kinds of wooden buildings in Miao Village, and then went to the source of Fengxi.

Here is really Zhou Wen and Di Wen amazed, the source of Fengxi is a lake located on the top of the mountain, from a high place to see the whole lake is like a flying bird with a long tail or a phoenix, the head of the phoenix is the source of Fengxi, ghostly, vivid.

"Brother Diwen, Sister Wen, this lake is called Fengxian Lake, according to legend, the Phoenix Fairy passed by here and fell in love at first sight with a local young man, married and had children, and then the local drought, the young man led the clan to dig a well under the mountain, dug nine hundred and eighty-one wells or did not dig out a drop of water, the young man finally died of thirst, the Phoenix Fairy died of grief and anger on the top of the mountain, incarnated into the Phoenix Lake, the tears of the Phoenix Fairy flowed down this stream into the eighty-one wells under the mountain, nourishing their descendants from generation to generation。 "

Standing on the top of the mountain, warmly facing Fengxian Lake, I tell the poignant love story that is widely spread here.

"Wow, there is not only the landscape here, but also the humanities, it is so valuable for development, Xin'er, as a contemporary college student with ideals and ambitions, you should explore the potential of your hometown in many ways and strive for foreign capital to enter, so as to promote the local economic development and lead the villagers to make a fortune.

Zhou Wen criticized the warmth.

Wen Wen smiled and said: "Sister Wen, where can I compare with you, at the age of twenty-two, I have a double master's degree, and my vision is naturally much stronger than mine, but after you mention it, I know what to do."

Di Wen is actually very ashamed, he is ashamed of Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen has a very keen insight, can look at some ordinary affairs from the perspective of capital, so as to discover unlimited business opportunities.

It is not luck to be able to earn a billion net worth at such a young age.

The three of them went home until dark, and at dinner, the old man did not mention the development of Miao Village.

It wasn't until he finished eating that Wen Wen couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, how is your elder council discussing?Do you agree with Brother Diwen's opinion?"

The old man shook his head: "Xin'er, take your brother and sister around to play these days, don't mention the development of the matter again."

Di Wen was surprised: "Grandpa, why, do

you think we are too young to have this strength?" The old man smoked a hookah for a while before nodding: "Yes, the elders of the Council of Elders and the cadres in the township don't think that you have this strength, after all, it takes more than 10 million funds to build such a long mountain road, even if you are the rich second generation, your parents will not give you so much money to fool around, because the return time of tourism is too long."

Wen Wen was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhou Wen: "Grandpa, it's normal that you don't believe us, we don't get entangled, and we won't mention this matter, but what I want to tell you is that we have funded the construction of the highway from the county seat to Houma, if the weather is good, it is possible to start construction of the roadbed before the year, and it will be opened to traffic in June next year." The

old man looked at Zhou Wen with wide eyes.

Zhou Wen smiled: "You can ask the cadres in the township to inquire, my brother-in-law Zhou Xing has been the deputy head of Houma Township for the past two days, mainly responsible for repairing roads and supervising our investment funds, and we will return to the provincial capital in two days, if you want to get through, let Xin'er contact us, or directly find my brother-in-law, he is fully responsible for our investment in Yunxi."

After Zhou Wen finished speaking, she pulled Di Wen upstairs, some things you seem too anxious, others will think that she has bad intentions, she has her own arrogance, and she will not use a hot face to stick a cold ass.

"Grandpa, you don't give me face too much, Brother Diwen and Sister Wen are my friends and my saviors, not the kind of people you think, even if they don't have that strength, you can't say it so ugly to your face, hmph, ignore you. Wen

Wen ran upstairs in a huff, and she slept in the same bed with Zhou Wen at night.

Di Wen was running the "Qing Xuan Jue" in the room alone, he didn't dare to slack off for a moment now, if he wanted to detoxify, he had to rely on himself, and he had to reach the martial saint level in a year, otherwise he would harm three people.

This goal is out of reach for others, but Di Wen still has some confidence, he is now a Xiaocheng Grandmaster, only separated from the Martial Saint by the Dacheng Grandmaster and the Consummation Grandmaster, as long as he cultivates diligently, under the nourishment of Nanhu No. 1 Spiritual Land, it is not impossible to achieve a Martial Saint within a year, and it is not surprising that Huo Quai's illness became a Martial Saint at the age of twenty, and it is not surprising that he became a Martial Saint at the age of twenty-three.

Time is pressing, and Di Wen doesn't plan to go home, because once he enters the mountain, he has to stay at home until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and he can't afford to spend this month.

Because the old man's attitude was not very good, Di Wen and Zhou Wen were not embarrassed to stay longer, and said goodbye to the Wen family after breakfast the next day and returned to the county seat.

When they were separated, the warmth shed tears, and the negligence of her family made her embarrassed in front of the two.

Back in the county seat, there is still no news of the opening of the highway to traffic, it seems that they have to stay for a few days, after lunch, the two of them will go shopping when they have nothing to do.

"Wenwen, when the road is opened, I plan to go back to the provincial capital with you and ask Brother Chu to help find the Martial Saint powerhouse. "

Di Wen must rush back as soon as possible and hurry up his cultivation.

Zhou Wen's heart warmed: "Well, this matter has to be hurried, a year is not a long time, in case we can't find it, we have to think of a way in advance."

"There will be a way, Wenwen, I won't leave you.

Zhou Wen's eyes flashed with a smile and said, "It's okay, if you can't detoxify the poison, you can live with Xin'er, I see that the two of you are very involved when you kiss."

Di Wen was anxious: "Wenwen, you misunderstood, I was controlled by Gu worms at that time, and I didn't know what was going on, don't wronged me."

Zhou Wen was just about to say something, Di Wen's phone rang, and it was my aunt calling: "Wenzi, you hurry up and come to the hospital, your sister-in-law has been beaten." "