After a storm, Qin Fengcai brought Yu Lingwu back home with a full face of spring. The old man lived in a beautiful manor outside the suburb of Xiahai. In the distance, Xiahai with many tall buildings could be seen, and here, still
The beautiful mountains and clear waters made Qin Feng sigh that these rich people lived a comfortable life.
However, along the way, Qin Feng was sensitive to the fact that there were almost three steps and one small post, and he was heavily guarded. It was not until he entered the huge manor that the feeling of being watched around him dissipated slightly.
When Qin Feng's car was stationary outside the manor, a middle-aged man who looked like a butler was already waiting for him. After watching Qin Feng and Yu Lingwu get out of the car, he guided him into the battery car and headed towards the depths of the manor.
Go...
This is the first time Qin Feng has come here. Looking at this luxurious manor, he sighs in his heart. I am afraid that some people will not be able to afford such a manor in their lifetime. However, rich people also have the same worries as rich people. Qin Feng
I don’t want to live like my father, who needs a lot of bodyguards to protect me when I go out, even if I live at home.
Living in a villa, there are hundreds of bodyguards hidden in the dark around. They need to be prepared for unknown dangers at all times. Looking at this seemingly luxurious manor, it is more like a prison. Although the manor looks grand, it is
Qin Feng misses even more the warmth of his family huddled in a public house when he was a child in Yangcheng.
Under the guidance of the housekeeper, the two came to a villa with white walls and black tiles with Jiangnan characteristics. They walked into the villa with Yu Lingwu and opened the door. The first thing they saw was an atmospheric hall.
, the smooth floor tiles shine brightly, and the roof above the head, a huge crystal lamp, shines with intoxicating colors. The servant waiting in the lobby has already respectfully led Qin Feng to the side of the hall.
This scene made Yu Lingwu, who was beside Qin Feng, couldn't help but look cautious. Although she had vaguely known that she was not a simple little man before, she had never thought that such a grand family of her little man would make her
It almost feels like Cinderella walking into the palace of the king.
Every girl has a prince dream in her heart, even Yu Lingwu who has passed the age of fantasy. Looking at the handsome little man beside her, she can't restrain the deep love in her eyes.
Before the two of them walked into the living room, they heard hearty laughter coming from the living room, and there was also the crisp laughter of the little girl. When they stepped into the living room, they saw the black-faced tyrant with a golden sword at the moment.
Sitting on the sofa, I don’t know what means I used to bribe my precious daughter. At this moment, the little girl is
He pestered this 'old grandfather' and kept making noises. What made Qin Feng's eyes pop out was that he, the black-faced tyrant, actually smiled, but his face was full of beards.
You scumbag, your laughter is almost the same as crying. When you walked into the living room, the old man didn’t even bother to glance sideways and was ignored...
To be honest, at this moment, Qin Feng was really jealous. In his own memory, it seemed that the tyrant would always have a livid face towards him. On the contrary, in his own impression, Gan Yao, this damn girl, had never treated him like this.
She was a happy princess, which made Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh. Other families favored sons over daughters, but in his own family, it was a matrilineal clan society where women were superior to men.
On the other side of the living room is the kitchen. Mom and Dong Wan, dressed in home clothes, are busy. Looking at the two of them talking and laughing, it seems that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are getting along well. This is at least a good start.
, in the meantime, Qin Feng actually saw the figure of the little demon girl Gan Yao, which made Qin Feng a little unbelievable. You know, this little princess has always been a person in her own family.
, when did you transition?
But looking at this scene, it really feels like home, and Qin Feng can't help but have a knowing smile on his face...
"You brat, why are you back now?" Just when Qin Feng had a silly smile on his face, Ye Shuxian, who came out of the kitchen, couldn't help complaining.
"Ah!" Qin Feng was stunned, and couldn't help but grinned with a guilty conscience, "Um...it's the rush hour after get off work, there's a traffic jam, there's a traffic jam!"
"Really?" Ye Shuxian looked suspicious. This boy was her own. As soon as the boy raised his butt, she knew what he was going to fart. At this time, a pair of eyes couldn't help but fall on the woman next to Qin Feng.
The woman has a voluptuous figure and beautiful appearance. Even Ye Shuxian can't find anything wrong with her. She doesn't believe that the relationship between this woman and her son is clean. How can there be a cat in the world who doesn't cheat? And look at the woman now.
The face was radiant and there was a hint of spring in the corner of the eyebrows, which made Ye Shuxian confirm her suspicions, and she couldn't help but give her precious son a fierce look.
This man doesn't have any good things. He eats from the bowl, looks at the food from the pot, and takes the food from the basin with him.
"Sneeze!" A certain black-faced man who was teasing his granddaughter sneezed, and then glanced at his mother-in-law with suspicious eyes. Could it be that he said bad things about himself again?
Ye Shuxian just rolled her eyes at Qin Feng, and then with a smile on her face, she took the little hand of Yu Lingwu, who had a peach blossom face and a reserved look, and said cheerfully: "Xiao Yu, come on, let us women go to the kitchen together, the living room is
Leave it to them, father and son."
"Yeah." Yu Lingwu was a smart woman. Smart women don't need to talk too much. Ye Shuxian's words made her originally nervous feel happy. She didn't dislike herself, and she obviously accepted herself.
After so many things happened, coupled with the age gap, Yu Lingwu never expected those statuses. She only hoped that she could be by the side of this enemy. Now that her wish had come true, she couldn't help but look at him secretly with a smile on her face.
A glance at Qin Feng.
"Mom, I'm here to help you too, let you see my skills." The very nervous Qin Feng didn't notice the little moves between the two women, and prepared to go to the kitchen with a shy face, but then...
Ye Shuxian rolled her eyes and blocked her back: "Go, go, the kitchen is a very important place. No idlers are allowed in. Go and accompany your father."
Facing his mother's rolling eyes, Qin Feng couldn't help but shrink his neck. This gentle and virtuous mother, in the old Qin family, is definitely the old Buddha who listens to politics from behind the curtain. At most, his father is Lao Qinzi. Of course, this
The words must not be said in front of a certain paternalistic tyrant, otherwise a meal of stir-fried pork slices with bamboo shoots will be indispensable.
Secretly taking a look at the majestic old man in the living room, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a little contempt. Don't look at the majestic old man in front of him, but in front of his mother, he is just a docile big cat. Otherwise, at night,
He was about to be kicked out of bed, but when he brought his wife home, he had to deal with the tyrant first, otherwise Wan'er would also be wronged in the future.
At this time, he couldn't help but smile all over his face. He approached the old man with a flattering look on his face and hurriedly took out a special stick for the red panda: "Dad, you smoke!"
"No smoking, quit." Qin Zhongtian, who was teasing his granddaughter, rolled his eyes, and then said with a cold face.
"Uh, really..." Qin Feng looked suspicious, but then he noticed that the tyrant's eyes were looking straight at the cigarette in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel happy. Sure enough, he would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe that there are ghosts in the world.
The old man has such a bad mouth.
Qin Feng rolled his eyes, and then he took out the lighter in a smart way, played a trick with his fingertips, then lit the cigarette, took a puff of it happily, put on a look of enjoyment, puffed out eye circles, and pretended
He was chirping, but in his ears he could even hear someone grinding his teeth...
"You are not allowed to smoke either." After a while, Qin Zhongtian said fiercely.
"Why!"
"Don't you know the dangers of second-hand smoke? Do you want my precious granddaughter to become a smoker?" Qin Zhongtian couldn't help but scolded angrily.
This made Qin Feng a little stunned. After a long time, he couldn't help but whisper: "She seems to be my daughter."
Qin Feng felt that it was necessary to declare the ownership of his daughter to the old man.
"What happened to your daughter? If I hadn't worked so hard to give birth to you, would you have a daughter?"
When Qin Feng heard this, he was sweating in his heart, but he was thinking that at worst, he would take his wife and daughter away after lunch.
Qin Zhongtian seemed to have read Qin Feng's thoughts. He glanced at Qin Feng coldly: "You don't want to kidnap my precious granddaughter just after lunch. Let me tell you, there is no way. From now on
, my granddaughter lives with me!”
"Uh..." Qin Feng's eyes widened. He, his son, has never seen you care so much. This made Qin Feng couldn't help but feel jealous, "Damn old man, I'm still not your son."
"Have you never heard of a kiss from another generation?" Qin Zhongtian raised his chest proudly, "Of course a son cannot be kissed by a granddaughter."
"..." Qin Feng couldn't help gritting his teeth, "Two, four and six are yours, and one, three, five and seven are mine!"
"No, two, four and six are yours, and one, three, five and seven are mine."
"Let's do this, 246 belongs to you, 135 belongs to me, and Sunday belongs to the child's mother..." Qin Feng gritted his teeth, thinking that since his wife lives with him anyway, Sunday is still his.
"Deal!" Qin Zhongtian said cheerfully, and couldn't help showing a hint of a smile on his face. Qin Feng was also stunned and couldn't help but look suspicious. However, at the subsequent lunch, Qin Feng understood why the old man
He answered so readily, these guys have already planned the relationship.
At the dinner table, his mother clearly expressed her intention to take Wan'er with her to train a successor. This made Qin Feng feel like crying without tears. Now it's better, and her daughter's ownership of Sunday is also over.
Being deprived, the saddest thing is that even the right to use my daughter-in-law has been deprived, and she still can't refuse. Although my mother is the old Buddha in the family, it is pitiful that my originally happy family of three has been suddenly cut off.
I am alone, my father does not care for me, my mother does not love me anymore.