In a low building on Old Street, Longjiang City, a middle-aged couple are preparing today's lunch.

The husband's name is Cheng Defa and his wife's name is Feng Jing. They are both at the age of 45 or 46, but they keep sighing and look haggard, looking like they are in their sixties.

Feng Jing brought the freshly fried dishes to the table, including shredded potatoes and tomato and egg flower soup.

When she put down the chopsticks, she suddenly saw a photo of the family hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Yuxuan, where did Yuxuan go? Why haven't you come back yet..."

Cheng Defa had already sat down and was ready to have a meal. When he heard Feng Jing's voice, he saw Feng Jing's tears falling, and he suddenly lost his mood and sighed heavily.

"I think Yuxuan is definitely in danger, otherwise it would be impossible not to contact us for so long. Don't miss her every day. Will our days be gone without Yuxuan?"

Feng Jing served a bowl of rice and brought it to Cheng Defa. Tears dripped into the bowl. He said in a choked voice: "But Yuxuan is our daughter after all, I just miss her!"

My daughter, who had been raising for twenty years, disappeared without saying that she could not see her. No one could accept it. Cheng Defa was the same at the beginning, but he gradually became numb over time.

He snorted unhappily and said, "I sigh all day long, and I feel annoyed. Why not go to bed after I’m young and have breakfast and give Yuxuan a younger brother so that we can also have a support in the future."

They are already old husbands and wives, and there is no need to hide their words. Although Feng Jing was very sad, he also felt that Lao Cheng’s proposal was correct.

She used to be a nurse and knew that even a woman who was fifty could still get pregnant, but she was less than fifty years old. If she worked hard, she might really be able to give Cheng Yuxuan a younger brother or sister.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Feng Jing whispered, then sat opposite Chen Defa, picked up the bowl and burped his head to eat.

At this moment, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly rang.

The old couple looked at each other silently, and they were very surprised because no one had knocked on their door at this time before.

They did not get up, did not speak, nor did they turn on their chopsticks, but instead listened to the movements outside.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

It was not until the sound rang again that Feng Jing put down the bowls and chopsticks, slowly walked to the back of the door, and asked, "Who is it?"

No one responded outside the door, so quiet that it was a bit weird.

Finally, Cheng Defa came over and opened the door. He saw a woman wearing a mask, sunglasses and a hat standing outside, with a large windbreaker covering her body tightly.

The other party's outfit looks like those big stars who deliberately hide their identities.

Cheng Defa said in a vigilant voice: "Who are you looking for?"

"Dad, mom, it's me."

Although the other party's appearance was not visible in the familiar voice, Cheng Defa and Feng Jing immediately heard that it was their daughter Cheng Yuxuan.

Feng Jing's mood, which had gradually calmed down, suddenly became excited again.

She suddenly grabbed Cheng Yuxuan's hand and said with tears in her face: "Yuxuan, you are back, you are finally back, where have you been during this period..."

Cheng Defa was as excited as he was, but on the surface he had a cold attitude and said in a sloppy tone: "I finally want to come back. I dress like a big star. Is he doing something embarrassing? Are you embarrassed to see others?"

Hearing this, Feng Jing immediately slapped Cheng Defa on the shoulder and said angrily: "My daughter just came back, don't talk nonsense!"

She quickly pulled Cheng Yuxuan into the house, then added another pair of dishes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but tears on the corner of her eyes.

While serving the rice, he said, "It just so happens that your dad and I are having dinner. You probably haven't eaten yet. Our family hasn't eaten together for a long time."

"Mom, I've had dinner and I'm not hungry yet." Cheng Yuxuan said, looking around.

The old couple suddenly felt something was wrong, because after Cheng Yuxuan entered the house, she neither took off her mask nor her hat, and even wore sunglasses, and never showed her face.

Cheng Defa couldn't help but wonder: "Are you really Yuxuan?"

"Dad, it's me." Cheng Yuxuan answered helplessly, her voice a little desolate.

Cheng Defa said unhappily: "You're going home, don't wear a mask, take off your sunglasses and hats!"

Cheng Yuxuan's voice suddenly became a little panicked: "It's better not to, I... I'm used to wearing masks..."

"Nothing!"

An angry expression appeared on Cheng Defa's face, thinking that it would be fine if this daughter hadn't called home for so long, but when she came back, she even had a mask, hat and sunglasses, and she didn't dare to show her face, which made him very angry.

A woman's heart was more delicate. Feng Jing immediately realized that Cheng Yuxuan might have something unspeakable, so she quickly persuaded Cheng Defa.

"Since my daughter says she's used to it, let her."

Cheng Defa still didn't realize the problem, and thought that Feng Jing's old habit of doting his daughter had been dealt with again. He snorted unhappily, then sat down and continued to eat.

Feng Jing had no intention of eating anymore. He took Cheng Yuxuan's hand and sat on the sofa in the living room, and asked with concern: "Your father has this temper. In fact, he is more worried about you than anyone else in his heart. Yuxuan, where have you been there during this period? Why haven't you called back for so long?"

Cheng Yuxuan seemed to have already thought of the wording and immediately replied: "I have worshipped a master. During this period, I have learned skills with my master. There is no phone number or signal in the mountain."

"Oh, it turns out that I've been learning from a master."

Feng Jing didn't say anything more. Seeing Cheng Yuxuan's face covered tightly, she wanted to ask what was going on, but she didn't dare to ask.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Feng Jing looked at Cheng Yuxuan with confusion, thinking that her daughter brought her friend back, but when she thought about it, she felt something was wrong. If she brought her friend, she should have come in with her just now.

Cheng Yuxuan understood Feng Jing's meaning and slowly shook her head.

At this time, Cheng Defa had already walked over and opened the door without hesitation.

There was an old man in his seventies or eighties standing outside the door, with white hair and white beard, wearing a long gown and jacket, but he looked energetic, but his eyes were faintly filled with a cold breath.

Behind the old man, there were two middle-aged men in their forties and fifties, both wearing long gowns and jackets, with tall and strong figures, looking like the old man's bodyguard, with a rectangular cloth bag on his back.

Cheng De couldn't help feeling timid in heat, "Who are you looking for?"

The old man smiled and bowed politely, holding his fists and asked, "Does Ms. Feng Jingfeng live here?"
Chapter completed!