Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1334 Famine and Natural Disaster 493

She was just envious for a moment, but she wasn't envious anymore.

They left the house and mounted their horses. There were twenty-three people when they returned and twenty-four when they left.

Buwei was supposed to be in the palace. This kid might have been abandoned by his master for a few years. When he heard that Zhou Ting was going to leave the palace again, he insisted on following him. Only after Zhou Ting begged him did he agree.

The group walked out of the city gate and onto the familiar yet unfamiliar gravel road. Mingyi rode her horse at a gallop. Even after the horse had run quite far, her voice could still be heard echoing.

"Chaosheng, let's see who can get to Chengjiazhuang first."

Zhou Ting shook his head and chuckled helplessly. This girl was really a troublemaker. Now that she was about to meet her relatives, her temperament became much more lively.

"Master, are you following me?" Buwei asked uncertainly.

I haven't been serving him for many years, so our tacit understanding has diminished.

Guard Yu and the others lowered their eyes and waited for instructions.

"My Lord, I will chase after my master first."

Chunmei reacted quickly, left them behind, and ran away.

Buwei paused, looked at the prince, then looked at the accompanying guards, and saw that the guards all hung their heads, and for a moment he was unsure of the prince's thoughts. However, the maid named Chunmei was really presumptuous, daring to treat the prince badly.

Zhou Ting glanced at them and said, "Let's go, follow them, don't lose them."

"Here."

The guards responded in unison.

Buwei was holding the reins, following An San, and doing things according to An San's instructions; this man had served the master for a long time, so it would always be right to follow him.

Everything will be settled after he gets familiar with his master again.

A group of people rode their horses on the gravel road, raising dust everywhere.

With her superb horsemanship, Zhou Ting overtook Chunmei at a speed visible to the naked eye, caught up with Mingyi, and walked side by side with her.

The two of them understood each other tacitly that this was the result of Mingyi saving some strength and not intending to argue; Zhou Ting knew in his heart that if they really ran, Mingyi's horsemanship was not worse than his, and it was unknown whether he could catch up with her.

"Chengjiazhuang!" Mingyi tightened the reins, drove the horse to a stop, raised his head and looked at the huge plaque, full of emotion, "Finally arrived!"

Zhou Ting glanced at her staring at the plaque, and then saw that a high wall had been built outside Chengjiazhuang, enclosing the entire Chengjiazhuang. They were at the entrance to Chengjiazhuang, and the plaque was carved on the stone, which added a bit of solemnity to Chengjiazhuang.

"Yiyi, Chengjiazhuang has built a stone wall. It's developing well."

Mingyi turned her head and smiled brightly at him, "When I was in my hometown, the elders in the clan often said that if conditions allowed, we should build Chengjia Village into Chengjia Fortress; we should give Chengjia Village a solid fortress so that the clan members can live in peace without being disturbed by outsiders, and others would not know the specific situation of Chengjia Village."

"Then they have achieved it." He didn't care about Chengjiazhuang or Chengjiabao. His eyes were not on these places.

It is undeniable that the Cheng family is still very thoughtful.

"Who are you?"

During the time they stopped, a group of children in Chengjiazhuang walked together in twos and threes, holding various small toys in their hands; Mingyi smiled even more brightly when she saw this. The children's clothes had no patches, and they all looked healthy, and none of them was malnourished.

A better life for the tribe means a better life for my parents. "Guess who we are." She got off the horse, rolled up the whip, and walked towards the gate.

The oldest child was about nine years old, as tall as Zhou Ting's waist, and was dark and strong. He tilted his head to look at them for a long time, and Mingyi and Zhou Ting let him look at them.

"Are you Aunt Mingyi?"

"Hey, how did you know?" Mingyi leaned over and pinched the little guy's chubby face. "I haven't been back for several years. You actually recognized me, little guy. It's rare."

"Is it really Aunt Mingyi?" Mingyi admitted it generously, and the little guy became suspicious instead.

Mingyi chuckled, "Yes, I, Cheng Mingyi, am twelve years old this year. When I left, you were probably only three or four years old. But, whose child are you?"

"I'm from Cheng Minglang's family. My father told me about my aunt, saying that she was the one who led our Cheng family to prosperity." The little guy blinked his dark eyes with innocence and pure admiration, "Aunt Mingyi, I'll take you to find my father. My father often talks about you, saying that you never come home and don't know where you went. Dad said that even your father, my grandfather Yuanxi, doesn't know where you went."

The voice is gruff, yet childish.

The little guy is very interesting.

"But I want to go home first, what should I do?" He pretended to be embarrassed and pondered, his eyes fixed on the little guy's reaction.

The little guy frowned, and the dark-skinned little guy said with an embarrassed and tangled face, "Aunt, you can go home with me first. When we get back to my house, my father will take you home."

"I can find my way home, why do I need your father to take me there?" She put on a puzzled expression and asked back in his tone.

"But, but" he scratched his head. Why did he ask such a complicated question? How did he know that he needed his father to send his aunt home?

The little kids at the back, one by one, were standing next to each other, looking at Ming Yi and Zhou Ting curiously. They couldn't fully understand what they were saying. It wasn't surprising that these kids, who were younger than Hei Wa, didn't even remember her.

Yu Shiwei, Chunmei and others arrived at Chengjiazhuang one after another.

Mingyi looked back at them, touched the little black boy's head, and said with a smile.

"Okay, little black boy, auntie is going home, you guys can play now."

Walking into Chengjiazhuang with Zhou Ting, leading the horse, the houses in the village were clean and tidy; every household was made of blue bricks and tiles, which was in sharp contrast to Chengjia Village when we first arrived. The former Chengjia Village was a refugee area, but now Chengjiazhuang is home to a small wealthy family.

"The Cheng Group is developing very steadily." Taking one step at a time.

The road is paved with bluestone, so you no longer have to step into mud or dust when you walk into the village.

"Yes! I've been away for five years, and I didn't expect them to do so well." She was proud of the family's development; but when she thought of her family, she felt a little melancholy, "My parents should be doing well."

"Yes, I will definitely live a good life. With the recipes and foundation you left behind, it will be fine." Zhou Ting said firmly.

When Mingyi left, Chengjia Village had already grown to a considerable size; Cheng Dazhu's lineage had accumulated a considerable fortune, and if they still couldn't make ends meet, then I really didn't know what to say.

Chunmei, Buwei and Ansan walked side by side behind their horses, and the guards stood relatively farther away; however, they all heard the conversation between the two.

The two had no intention of avoiding people, so they just listened.

Walking past the houses in the village, you can see reclaimed fields on the road; the Cheng family's wall was built around the river, and the reclaimed wasteland, which is now fertile farmland, is naturally also within the wall.

Second update in place~~~