Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 505 Should I be angry?

Needless to say, looking at her expression, Wang Fei knew that she must have really thought about it.

"I was young at the time. As a little girl, I was a little fanciful and naive. It was completely reasonable and logical."

Zhao Xiaoqing explained her thoughts.

Seeing that her baby-fat cheeks became serious, Wang Fei also laughed and said, "Okay, I'll just ask casually, not to mention that there is no need to get angry about this matter."

"You're really not angry?"

Zhao Xiaoqing blinked curiously at Wang Fei and asked.

When the latter was asked this way, he naturally said in a magnanimous manner: "Not angry, not angry at all."

"No, then you shouldn't be angry."

Zhao Xiaoqing seemed to be getting serious, she seemed a little unhappy when she stared at Wang Fei.

Wang Fei was a little confused for a while, looked at Zhao Xiaoqing, and said in a daze, "Uh...then should I be angry or not?"

"You have to ask yourself this, are you angry or not?"

"I……"

Just as Wang Fei was about to answer, he saw Zhao Xiaoqing's big watery eyes shining brightly, and finally he coughed dryly and said, "I'm actually... a little bit angry."

"A little bit?"

"It's getting more and more angry now."

Wang Fei was talking, but his eyes were still dull.

Zhao Xiaoqing also seemed to see Wang Fei's mood, turned her head and whispered: "I won't tell you anymore, you are a bad person."

"Oh, no...then should I be angry?"

Wang Fei was stunned.

I guessed this for a long time, how did I become a bad person again in the end?

But Zhao Xiaoqing didn't answer at this time, she stood up and walked towards her parents, leaving Wang Fei alone by the river with a dazed expression on her face.

"Now the little girl... what is going on in her mind?"

Wang Fei scratched his head, he still didn't fully understand whether he was angry or not had anything to do with Zhao Xiaoqing's anger.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoqing had already walked to the side, Wang Fei simply didn't think about it any more. He stood up and walked along the edge of the White Snake River for a while, looking around for any special places.

"This place looks... quite normal."

Wang Fei didn't feel anything special here, the only thing he could say was that the water here looked rather muddy.

Speaking of this, Wang Fei was really a little strange. He looked upstream, and finally waved to Zhao Xiaoqing: "Xiaoqing, come here."

"..."

Zhao Xiaoqing was accompanying her parents there at this time, and after being called by Wang Fei, she ran to Wang Fei's side again, unhappy: "What's the matter with you?"

"Aren't you happy?"

Wang Fei asked curiously.

"No……"

Zhao Xiaoqing's voice was a little soft, causing Wang Fei to scratch her nose, and said helplessly, "Don't be angry, let me ask you something, why is the water here so muddy? Is it because of the river above, or is it something else?" ?”

"There is an obstacle in front of us and we have to pass through a mountain. There is a lot of yellow muddy water over there, and the water at the source is not very clean."

Zhao Xiaoqing pointed in the direction of the source.

"If you want to use water, it must be cleaner. Why didn't you plan it when you opened this river?"

"How do I know this? How old was I when I opened this river?"

Zhao Xiaoqing counts on her fingers, she is only in her twenties, and this river is almost catching up with her age.

Wang Fei had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and said, "Forget it, let's go see how your parents are doing."

"Oh~"

Thinking that there will be plenty of time in the future, Wang Fei didn't care too much about it.

Zhao Guoqiang and Lu Xiutong over there had already packed their things, and when they saw Wang Fei coming, they just greeted each other and said, "Xiao Fei, it's time for us to go back."

"it is good."

Wang Fei agreed, and followed Zhao Guoqiang back home.

This time Zhao Xiaoqing came back for three days, and after the ancestor worship was over, she usually had to visit relatives from all walks of life.

But for things like seeing relatives, Wang Fei really has no interest at all.

Fortunately, Zhao Guoqiang did not force him, and said with a smile: "In this case, I will go first. You and Xiaoqing sit at home for a while, and if there are guests, you can also receive them."

"Goodbye aunt and uncle."

Wang Fei waved to the two of them, and after finally seeing them off, he let out a long sigh of relief and sat on the sofa next to him.

Zhao Xiaoqing came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of food in her hand, and said to Wang Fei with a smile: "Wang Fei, help me try this, I just stole my mother's sauce and made it."

"Okay, I'll try."

Wang Fei took the plate, looked at the shape of the scones, picked one up and sent it to his mouth.

But before he had time to take a bite, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door, which also made Wang Fei put down his things first and look towards the door.

Two people came in from the door.

These two people were a man and a woman. The woman was about the same age as Zhao Xiaoqing, but the man seemed to be almost forty.

Wearing a suit and tie, the man's hair has fallen a lot, and he has a big belly but is holding a woman's hand.

"Xiao Qing, I didn't expect you to come back, what a coincidence."

The woman came over to say hello to Zhao Xiaoqing.

With heavy makeup on, Wang Fei could smell the pungent fragrance of cosmetics even if he got closer.

When Zhao Xiaoqing saw this woman, she looked quite polite, and quickly asked them to sit across from each other, before saying, "Xiaozhen, why are you back?"

"I walked home with my boyfriend, just to let him know the way."

With a smile on her face, Zhou Zhen pulled the middle-aged man over and introduced them: "This is my boyfriend Yuan Xishan, from Yanjing."

"Hello."

Zhao Xiaoqing greeted Yuan Xishan politely.

At this moment, Yuan Xishan saw Zhao Xiaoqing, his eyes brightened a little, and after Zhou Zhen reminded him, he came to his senses and said, "Hello, my name is Yuan Xishan, and I'm Zhen'er's boyfriend."

Although this person is not young, he does seem to be a successful person.

Zhao Xiaoqing didn't care about this kind of nonsense, and chatted with the two of them.

To say that there were not many children in the village when I was young, and Zhao Xiaoqing and Zhou Zhen were about the same age, so they knew each other a lot naturally.

But when Zhou Zhen was talking, she always looked at Wang Fei there, as if to see if there was anything special about Wang Fei's attire.

"Xiaoqing, is this your boyfriend? I've heard about it. This time, I came here specially to worship your ancestors, right?"

Seeing Zhao Xiaoqing's delay in introducing her, Zhou Zhen finally took the initiative to bring up the topic.

(End of this chapter)