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The next day, Su Yun and Zhang went to the river to wash clothes together, Fu Rongzhi and Fu Yuanchen went to the street to sell bears, and Fu Yifan cleaned the house.

Zhang answered the looks these women gave Su Yun and their various questions one by one.

A woman came running, her voice reaching her before she even showed up.

"Ms. Zhang, Ezra Vogel is back with two carriages and dozens of people. He's so majestic. He rides a tall horse and his carriage is gorgeous. You should go back and take a look. He's almost at your doorstep now."

"what?"

The man who had been away for seven years came back.

Zhang was in a trance.

The clothes have just been washed.

Zhang was excited, "Yunyun, let's go back quickly."

Su Yun followed the soldiers and saw a group of people at the door from a distance.

Those people had just arrived. The middle-aged man sitting on the tall horse must be Ezra Vogel.

Ezra Vogel jumped off his horse. Because of the lively scene, word spread among the villagers and everyone came to watch.

The elders of the tribe were alarmed, and the respected elders of the tribe also came over.

Everyone greeted Ezra Vogel.

At this time, a maid came out of the first beautiful carriage, lifted the curtain, and helped a stunningly beautiful woman in her early twenties get out of the carriage. When the woman appeared, everyone was stunned. She looked like a fairy from heaven, and all the men watching in the village were amazed.

There is such a beautiful woman in this world. Then, everyone thought in their hearts, could this be the second wife that Ezra Vogel married outside?

So everyone started to watch the show.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman got off the car with a child of six or seven years old. The child was well-educated, delicate and beautiful, and looked very much like his mother.

This scene was seen by Zhang who was running over.

Ezra Vogel was tall and strong, standing out from the crowd. He immediately spotted Zhang running towards him from outside the crowd.

Ezra Vogel strode towards Zhang, and everyone made way for him.

He took two steps at a time and soon arrived in front of Zhang. His cold eyes looked at Zhang gently.

He took the basin from Zhang's hand and said in a cautious and slightly flattering voice, "Wife, I'm back. You've worked so hard these years."

Zhang looked at the beauty in the distance and asked, "Who is she? Is she the woman you married outside?"

Fu Gaoyi's voice faltered. "Wife, let's talk about this when we get back. I'll explain it to you slowly."

"Okay, then go back and let me see how you are going to explain it to me."

Su Yun was also amazed by the mother and son, or to be more precise, the beautiful woman. She was really beautiful.

Such a beautiful woman is not something an ordinary general fighting on the front line can have, and judging from the woman's demeanor, there must be other hidden stories behind this matter.

Someone has already gone to notify the other three children of the Fu family.

Ezra Vogel greeted the elders and fellow villagers, gave them gifts, said goodbye to everyone, and then closed the door to deal with family matters.

Ezra Vogel sat on a high seat and glanced at everyone present, including Fu Yuanchen, Fu Yifan, and Fu Rongzhi, who had just returned from a journey.

He spoke with an embarrassed voice, "This is Zhao, my concubine. And...your brother Fu Ruo. From now on, you must respect them and their mother. You are not allowed to hurt them, or I will not forgive you."

"Dad, why don't you forgive us?" The speaker was Fu Yuanchen. He couldn't face his father's behavior.

Fu Yifan observed carefully, noticed something unusual, and pulled Fu Yuanchen's sleeve.

Fu Rongzhi also sensed something was wrong, but he just waited and watched.

Zhao pulled her son forward, her voice soft as the breeze or the gurgling of a spring.

"I greet you, sister. I'll be grateful for your care in the future."

Zhang: “Hmph.”

Fu Gaoyi touched Zhang, who was sitting on his right, gave her a look, and whispered, "Wife, come back to the room later and listen to my explanation."

Zhang glared at him and said, "Alright, my house is small, and I can't accommodate all the people you brought."

Fu Gaoyi knew that his wife had relented, and he breathed a sigh of relief. "Doesn't the village chief have an unused house? I'll have them clean it up and move in. They won't be in your way. Is that okay?"

Zhang: "Whatever you want, I'm tired too, let's go back to the house and rest for a while."

Ezra Vogel stood up eagerly: "I'll accompany you."