Dengjia Village is very large, with 130 families and 736 people.

But this is only a memory in Liu Feng's mind, when Liu Feng looked at the huge village in front of him, he knew what the concept of seven hundred and thirty-six people was.

It takes at least a few hundred years for a group to multiply to be so large.

Not only Liu Feng was looking at this village, but the people in the village were also looking at Liu Feng.

With such a large ethnic group, of course, there will be a gap between the rich and the poor. The rich and noble are the powerful and the poor in the neighborhood are just small people. But the villagers felt that even the patriarch's branch did not have the majesty of the person in front of them.

Not the clothes they were wearing, nor the number of people who followed them. It's a temperament.

Liu Feng, kneeling in the carriage, demeanor, posture. All impeccable. Even if these people don't understand etiquette, they can still see whether they are good or bad, whether they are elegant or not.

"This is the trip of the son of our family in Xinye?" A woman in her thirties, holding her young son in her arms, asked the person next to her in a low voice.

"I'm afraid we Xinye can't raise a son with such a temperament, it should be from Xiangyang or Jiangling." The side hesitated for a moment and said.

"I don't know what you came to our Dengjia Village for." The other said softly.

There are a lot of discussions like this, and some people whisper about them. Some people can't hide their loud voices.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Liu Feng's face, and it was not a good thing to be noticed by others as if he was watching a rare treasure.

Coughing in a low voice, Liu Feng ordered, "Speed up." ”

"No." The chief of the guard, who was walking in front, responded and carried out Liu Feng's order without hesitation. The speed of the team, which had been slow, immediately increased by three or four times.

Soon, a larger mansion that the old man said appeared in Liu Feng's sight.

Ben's vermilion gate has become speckled with the passage of time. As the old man said, Zhumen is mottled.

This family's family background is not good, and it should be a middle-class family. It is very consistent with Liu Feng's mind about Deng Ai's origin.

Liu Feng stood up, slowly got out of the carriage, and stopped in front of the door for a moment before stepping forward and knocking.

Soon, a crack opened in the door, and a beautiful woman stepped out.

The woman was plain and white, and there was a hint of sadness in her expression. Apparently in filial piety. Liu Feng remembered another record about Deng Ai in his mind.

Lost his father at an early age.

The woman first glanced at Liu Feng, and then at the eleven guards behind Liu Feng, and a little vigilance flashed in her eyes. He asked, "I don't know what happened to Childe?" ”

If it is really Deng Ai's family, then this woman should have lost her husband not long ago. He came to the door to disturb, which was really abrupt.

But Liu Feng was still cheeky, hugged his fists and said: "I went out to play, passing by here, I suddenly felt a little thirsty, I don't know if Mrs. can let me go in and drink saliva." ”

Although he was thick-skinned, Liu Feng tried his best not to squint and looked calm.

This appearance fell in the eyes of this woman, but it made the vigilance in the woman's eyes a little less. In addition, Liu Feng is not very old, and there is still a bit of childishness on his face.

This is Dengjia Village again, surrounded by more than 700 people. The woman pondered for a moment in her heart, nodded and said, "If the son doesn't dislike the humble house, please come in." With that, the woman stepped out of the way, and let Liu Feng enter.

"Thank you." Liu Feng bent down and saluted the woman, then turned his head to Shi Chang behind him and said, "You come in, and the rest of the people are waiting outside." ”

With that, Liu Feng walked in.

"No." The guards answered neatly, and the chief followed Liu Feng in.

When the beautiful woman saw this, she was even more relieved. greeted Liu Feng and walked into the courtyard.

This house looks like it looks from the outside, although it is large, but it is very dilapidated. It can be seen from the fact that the woman herself came to open the door that there should be no servants in this house.

The woman greeted Liu Feng and entered the main hall, and the woman invited Liu Feng to sit down, and then bowed to Liu Feng and said softly: "Please wait a while, let me go and pour water." ”

"Trouble ma'am." Liu Feng returned the gift.

The woman bent down to Liu Feng again and owed a debt, and then walked out.

Looking at the back of the woman's departure, Liu Feng's heart was even more expectant, since just now, this woman's etiquette has been very complete, and there is no little family spirit.

No wonder it can raise a character like Deng Ai.

It's just how to meet Deng Ai. You have to be careful. Although Liu Feng sat upright and did not squint, he had already begun to think in his heart.

Since entering the main hall, the chief of the guard has always stood behind Liu Feng and said nothing. Like a pillar.

A moment later, the woman walked in with tea. looked at the extremely rigorous posture of kneeling, and the guards behind him were imposing. What comes to mind is not a simple family son.

"This should be the son of a powerful family." The woman thought to herself.

After approaching Liu Feng, the woman bent down and put the tea on the table in front of Liu Feng, and then got up and said, "Son, use it slowly, the little woman has retired." ”

Although men and women are not very guarded in this era, a woman should not be alone with two men she does not know.

Originally, when Liu Feng finished eating tea, he would say goodbye to the woman. This "fortuitous" encounter ended here.

But Liu Feng came with a purpose, how could he let the woman retreat so easily.

"Madame, wait." Liu Feng stopped the woman. The woman turned her head and looked at Liu Feng with some confusion.

"I don't go out often, I don't know what beautiful places are here, and I ask my wife to tell me." What Liu Feng said is very similar to his current identity, a son of a family who goes out to play.

What a carefree son. The woman said in her heart, then shook her head and said, "There is nothing peculiar here, if you want to see the scenery, you should go to Xiangyang." The Yangtze River is the most beautiful. ”

Although the woman did not show anything on her face, her tone was quite sighing. Let Liu Feng be happy, there is a door.

There was a hint of peculiarity on his face, and Liu Feng pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, Madame has been to the Yangtze River?" ”

"I went there when my husband was alive." The woman nodded.

These words actually said this, and Liu Feng didn't expect it in his heart. The woman was white, and of course he knew that she had lost her husband.

At this point, the conversation has reached a dead end.

Liu Feng had no choice but to nod and fall silent. This short conversation ended.

But fortunately, at this time, a childish voice sounded outside the door, "Mother...... Mother. With this childish voice, a small figure walked in.