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Chapter 404 So the reality is even more ridiculous than a thunderstorm

There are no airtight walls in these forty-nine cities. Ever since Mr. Mei and Meng Xiaodong collaborated on the radio station, whenever Mr. Mei thinks of it, he will invite Meng Xiaodong to cooperate together. As time goes by, the two of them get closer and closer.

The maid chatted and chatted, but Wanyan Tongji's mind was not on the gossip. She was only thirteen years old, and she was just young and ignorant about matters between men and women. Looking back on the situation of Meng Xiaodong just now, I always felt that it was hard to be with such a beautiful big sister.

The wife's husband walked too close.

Back at home, the maid went to play Go and played Go with Wanyan Tongji to relieve her boredom. While she was playing random pieces, the maid couldn't help but asked: "Gege, speaking of which, in two years, the government will also choose a husband for you.

.”

Wanyan Tongji was stunned for a moment, then cursed: "Damn girl, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

The maid got acquainted with him and giggled and said: "Hey, it's time for a man to get married and a woman to get married. Gege always has this happen to her. What's there to be ashamed of? I just don't know what kind of husband Gege, who is like a fairy, will choose.

Already."

Future husband-in-law?

This is the first time that the little Wanyan Tongji has touched on this issue. I was thinking wildly for a while, and I went through the several young people walking around in my mind. They were either dandy children who were holding a cage, or they were unsustainable.

Broken settlement.

She has outstanding appearance, and her temperament has become even better after practicing. She originally resisted contact with those people, but now that she thinks about it, she becomes even more resistant. In the haze, a handsome and confident little face appeared in front of her eyes.

Wanyan Tongji's pretty face turned red. She knew it was impossible, but she couldn't help but think about it.

"Why is Princess blushing?"

"I'm so angry with you! Play chess well!"

The maid sneered twice, knowing that Ge Ge was thin-skinned, so she stopped teasing her.

Somehow, Wanyan Tongji paused after pressing down the chess piece, and said, "Go and play by yourself, I'm a little tired."

"Then I'll make Gege's bed?"

"No, I can lean on you for a while."

"Then take a rest, Gege."

The maid cleaned up the chess game and closed the door after leaving.

A gentle sigh came from behind, and Wanyan Tongji immediately turned around and saw Wei Jiang staring at her with an expression of hatred.

Wanyan Tongji, however, seemed to have no expression. He leaned over and said cheerfully: "Why do you have time to look for me today?"

"No rules!"

"Oh, Master, why are you here looking for me?"

"After all this time, you are still in the Xuanzhao realm... Are you practicing seriously?"

Wanyan Tongji said aggrievedly: "You can't blame me... I worked very hard, okay."

Wei Jiang's frown gradually relaxed: "That's all, I wasn't counting on you at all. I will be traveling far away in the near future."

"Oh, when will you come back?"

"Maybe I won't come back."

"ah?"

Wei Jiang stood up from the chair, walked with his hands behind his back, stopped in front of the window and said: "Yuan Qi is getting thinner day by day. If we don't work hard, I'm afraid there will be no hope of ascending in this life."

"Ascension...is it dangerous?"

"If you follow the rules and practice the method for a long time, your ascension will naturally come naturally. If you don't follow the ordinary path, it will naturally be very dangerous."

"Then it's better not to go." Wanyan Tongji muttered.

"Oh, what a child is saying. The road is now open, how can we stand still?"

Wanyan Tongji is a little confused, ascension...is it really that important?

…………………………

Jinmen.

"Hey...a little to the left, yes, yes." Fei Jingting hummed in comfort.

He was lying there like an old man, while Ni Qiufeng was kneeling beside him, his body rising and falling, and he was pressing hard with his hands.

"Is this here?"

"Yes, yes, um..."

Ni Qiufeng wiped the sweat from her nose, not feeling tired, and suddenly whispered: "Brother Jingting..."

"Um?"

"Practice...I mean ascension, is it really that important?"

"Why do you ask so suddenly?"

Ni Qiufeng was a little unhappy in her heart. Originally, her husband was split into four pieces, and then due to his cultivation of immortality, he disappeared from time to time, or suddenly went into seclusion for several months.

She is just an ordinary woman. Although she has repeatedly warned herself not to be too greedy, the resentment she should have has slowly emerged.

"It's nothing, it just occurred to me suddenly."

Fei Jingting turned over and patted his arm. Ni Qiufeng lay in his arms obediently.

Fei Jingting looked at the ceiling and said: "Practice... just like anything, if there is no hope, then there is no need to fight. But hope is clearly right in front of me, and if I don't fight for it, I will always feel unwilling.

If I ascend, I will take you with me to ascend together. Wouldn’t it be nice to be together for a long time from now on?”

Ni Qiufeng said angrily: "I don't know how to practice. If you want to last forever, you and the three of them will last forever."

"Um... I'm not cultivated enough right now to change my basic bones. I think as I advance, there will always be some ways. Don't worry."

Ni Qiufeng sighed and said worriedly: "There's nothing else, it's just that little Anding is getting older and is always a little different from you."

Fei Jingting thought for a while and reflected: "It's my fault. I will spend more time with him when I have time in the future."

"Can Anding also practice in the future?"

"Well, certainly."

Ni Qiufeng calmed down, closed her eyes and thought about her child growing up day by day.

The cries of cicadas washing up made the house become increasingly quiet in late spring.

After Ni Qiufeng fell asleep, Fei Jingting carefully took out his arm and found a blanket to cover her. He stood up and walked downstairs lightly.

In the huge bungalow, only the lynx that looked like Zhang Fei was lying on the sofa and taking a nap. The other women all entered the small world.

After clearing two burdens, Fei Jingting was lazy for two days. When he caught a glimpse of the lynx, he secretly wondered. It is said that this guy has already transformed, so why can't he get rid of his animal habits?

The lynx sleeps soundly during the day, but becomes energetic at night. Look at Hu Qigu and Fu Jiao, they are both monsters in disguise. Why is there such a big gap?

After coming out of the bungalow, he took a look at the sky and saw that the sun had begun to set towards the west. Fei Jingting took out three copper coins, made six lines, and followed the direction after going out.

This time we didn't go far, and the route became more familiar as we walked, and then we stopped in front of Mr. Bian's house.

So, does this responsibility fall on Mr. Bian’s family?

It doesn't seem right. He and Mr. Bian can at best be mutually beneficial, so there shouldn't be any responsibilities.

Hesitating in his heart, the servant sweeping the courtyard suddenly caught a glimpse of Fei Jingting, immediately dropped his broom and stepped forward: "Hey, Mr. Fei is here?"

"Well, is Mr. Bian at home?"

The servant smiled and said: "What a coincidence, the master is at home."

While the servant sent the servant next to him to report, he quickly opened the door and led Fei Jingting towards the bungalow.

We were still some distance away from the bungalow, and from a distance we heard the cry of a woman coming from the bungalow. What's going on?

Entering the bungalow, Fei Jingting concluded that the crying came from the second floor.

Mr. Bian came out and invited Fei Jingting in with a smile: "Mr. Fei, you are such a rare visitor. Please come quickly."

The smile on Mr. Bian's face was somewhat forced to smile.

"Mr. Bian, you're too polite. You'd better just call me by my name."

"That won't work. I'll just call you Teacher Fei."

Fei Jingting didn't give a damn, glanced at the tea sets that had not been put away in the reception room, and said, "Oh, I came at a bad time?"

"No," Mr. Bian asked the servants to move away and said, "I just want my family to sit down."

Fei Jingting said to himself, I'm afraid things won't be that simple.

The two of them sat down, and Fei Jingting inquired about Mr. Bian's patent medicine factory. Mr. Bian also learned a lesson from the experience. Since Chu Yupu returned to Jinmen, he never dared to leave the concession again. Not only that, he also spent a lot of money to leave the concession.

The Samurai Association hired several bodyguards.

He usually behaves as low-key as he wants, and most of the company's affairs are handled by the old American senior class hired from Shanghai.

After chatting for a while and hearing bursts of crying, Fei Jingting wondered: "Mr. Bian, why do I hear a woman crying?"

"This..." Mr. Bian felt embarrassed, thinking that Fei Jingting saved his life, and immediately sighed: "My family is unfortunate. I thought the Liu family was a good family, but I didn't expect that they would do such a shameless thing.

!”

But Bian Wenjie's husband Liu Fangyuan, although not very good-looking, has some skills in keeping his family close. The Liu family's business has not failed in his hands.

After a few years of marriage, life was uneventful and uneventful. Then Bian Wenjie gave birth to two daughters. It is said that the life of this young couple was not bad.

But these days, it would be a big mistake for a wife not to give birth to a son... she would not be able to pass on the incense.

The Liu family's parents could tolerate Bian Wenjie's eldest daughter's temper at first, but after they gave birth to two daughters in succession, they could no longer tolerate it.

Especially the mother-in-law, who persuaded Liu Fangyuan to marry her cousin. Not only did she take her cousin home, she also made Liu Fangyuan drunk while Bian Wenjie was returning to her parents' home, and then locked him and his cousin in a room.

Liu Fangyuan was a filial son. At first, he thought about Bian Wenjie and resisted a little. But after the raw rice was cooked, the man got to know the taste, and gradually his thoughts were no longer with Bian Wenjie. So starting from this year, Liu Fangyuan spent ten days

But I spent seven days hanging out with my cousin.

Bian Wenjie was simple-minded and thought Liu Fangyuan was busy socializing. Who would have thought that yesterday, his mother-in-law suddenly wanted Liu Fangyuan to marry his cousin, and she even said that her cousin already had Liu Fangyuan's child.

Bian Wenjie felt like a thunderbolt had hit his head on a sunny day. This girl was soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She immediately took the two children back to her parents' home.

Early this morning, the old couple of the Bian family went to the Liu family angrily, but the Liu family told them, "You can't have a son." They came back.

There are three unfilial piety, the worst of which is not having an offspring. As soon as this reason comes out, the old couple is at their wits' end.

After listening to Mr. Bian's rambling words, Fei Jingting felt something. So it turned out that the so-called responsibility seemed to fall on Bian Wenjie.

It was also true that the little girl showed affection at the beginning, but was ignored by him. Looking back, every time Mrs. Bian looked at her, she looked like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

When I saved Mr. Bian last time, I should have settled my responsibilities with Mr. Bian. This time I have to settle my responsibilities with Bian Wenjie.

After thinking about it, Fei Jingting said: "I don't think it's necessarily Liu Fangyuan's own wish, maybe it was forced by his family. How about I go and make peace?"

"What are you talking about? I can't stand it anymore, so I might as well just get a divorce."

This is an angry talk. No matter how much you are a slave to a daughter, you don’t want your daughter to bear the bad reputation of divorce these days.

Fei Jingting laughed it off, stood up and said, "It's almost time. I'll go to Liu's house later and have a look."

Mr. Bian sent Fei Jingting out of the door, and then suddenly stopped him: "Teacher Fei... how about..."

"Well, I'm going to find out the situation."

The Liu family was in the original German Concession, not far from the courtyard where Fei Jingting lived before. I walked to the car and wandered for a while before arriving at the Liu family.

At a glance, the bungalow is neither big nor small, and there is no car at home. It seems that the Liu family's financial situation is not comparable to that of the Bian family.

After finding a remote corner and seeing no one around, Fei Jingting used his escape technique to hide himself and sneaked into Liu's house quietly.

Entering the bungalow, I sensed Qi and found the second floor. In the corridor, I saw Liu Fangyuan entering the room reluctantly, and then the woman's voice came: "Fang Yuan, Cuiping will stay here starting today."

I'm at home now. My belly is getting bigger day by day, so it's not a problem to be outside all the time."

Fei Jingting walked to the door and saw three people inside. The old woman was sitting on the head of the bed, and a woman of seventeen or eighty years old was sitting next to her.

There, no words were spoken.

Glancing at Liu Fangyuan, the old woman smiled and said: "Cuiping, just stay here in peace and I will make the decision for you on all the big things."

"Hey, thank you, second aunt."

The old woman scolded: "You still call me Second Aunt?"

"mom."

"Hey, good boy, it would be better if this birth was a boy."

The old woman stood up with a smile: "Okay, you two can talk about your feelings and I won't keep you."

The old woman left, but Liu Fangyuan was still standing there, like a wooden stake.

A woman named Cuiping glanced over, her face full of shyness, and said, "Cousin, come and sit."

Liu Fangyuan took a deep breath and said, "No, the kitchen has made pigeon soup for you. Let me see if it's ready."

Liu Fangyuan turned around and left, and a dramatic scene appeared. The shyness on the face of the woman named Cuiping suddenly disappeared, replaced by a trace of pride.

Tsk, this woman is not a light-hearted person at first glance. Fei Jingting thinks that this woman has a lot of troubles.

From the Qi machine's perception, the woman did indeed have a body.

At this moment, furtive footsteps came from behind. When I turned my head, I saw a man in his early twenties tiptoeing to the door, looked around, and then slipped in.

Cuiping suddenly became nervous: "Why are you here? What should I do if others see you?"

The man was wearing a shirt and overalls, and his hair was oiled. He looked like the son of a noble family. He walked over with a smile: "Why, you are burning a bridge by crossing the river? Without me, where would the child in your belly come from?"

Cuiping's face changed drastically: "You are crazy!"

The man said: "Don't worry, they are all down there, no one is coming up now. Hehe, did you miss me?"

Fei Jingting laughed to himself, he didn't expect it to be like this. He shook his hand, took a digital camera in his hand, and quietly started recording.

Cuiping said: "That won't work either. What if someone comes up suddenly?"

"What should I do? What's wrong with me talking to my sister-in-law?" As she said this, the man was already sitting next to Cuiping and quietly took Cuiping's hand.

Fei Jingting hid aside and saw the two men talking more and more unscrupulously. He only had one thought in his mind: This damn reality is worse than a thunderstorm!


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