"Father, Yingran and I are not aware of this. If you want to get angry, you have to wait a little bit. Let's investigate it first." Early in the morning, Mr. Feng was dug up from the room and dragged it.
At this point, the thunder roared loudly, Feng Chuying and his wife were confused and couldn't figure out the situation.
"Investigation? What else is there to investigate? It's just the lice on the bald head, you know it clearly!"
"Your baby son, you're cheating!!!"
When Mr. Feng was young, he had a hot temper with explosives. He stayed up until he was old and asked for the four words "Cultivate one's character" in the study as a reminder, but he didn't take a single word to heart, so he still had a little more.
It explodes as soon as it touches.
He poked his son's forehead and bit by bit, "You, go and ask someone to find Fengxing back. I will see him within half an hour."
"Yes, father." Feng Chuying agreed hurriedly, and really didn't dare to tell anything for his son. He was afraid that Old Master Feng would be so angry that he would suddenly suffer from cerebral hemorrhage, so he went directly to the hospital.
"It's a sin, it's a sin, how can I explain to Old Tang to the death?" Old Master Feng beat his chest and stamped his feet. His completely white hair and beard were automatically floating in the air without Feng.
At this moment, the servants came to report, "Old Master, Old Master Tang's phone number, please answer."
Look, whoever you talk about comes.
Mr. Feng pinched his eyebrows sorrowfully, looking distressed, and glared at his son in anger, "Why don't you go find someone quickly, do you want to piss me to death?"
Poor Feng Chuying hasn't been scolded by his own father for many years. Unexpectedly, when he was about to rush to 60, he was lucky enough to relive his old dreams by his son's "blessings".
He nodded, followed Mr. Feng and walked out of the study.
Before we reached the door, we heard an angry roar and heard it. It was the sound of the old men from Tang Feng’s family talking on the phone??
"Tang Baxiang, where did you see my grandson sorry for your granddaughter? Newspaper? You believe that you have lived on dogs for eighty years??"
"If there are photos? Can't the photos be used by PS? How developed the technology is now? If necessary, do you believe it or not, I will let you Tang Baxiang play with an 18-year-old girl.
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"I warn you not to slander my grandson's character. Humph, Tang Yue's girl hasn't come to cry yet. Why are you anxious to be a grandfather?"
"What? I'm just protecting my husband. My grandson was secretly obscene. Did I ignore my grandfather and even throw dirty water on my grandson with outsiders??"
"Old Tang is immortal. If you dare to say something bad about my family, I will fight you for me!!"
"What? You scold Shui Feng for being immortal??? You dare to say it again, you have the will to say it again!!!"