"She called everyone like Xiaoying over and started crying again. No matter what, I am a son and I can't remain cold-faced."
Feng Lin said into the phone.
"In tears? You were deceived. In order to seduce me, she burst into tears all day long, and then everything was fine the next second."
Fengchen sighed helplessly, "Forget it, let's go home first and then we'll talk about it later."
"good."
Feng Lin nodded in agreement.
Ji Guangling naturally heard this sound.
When he saw Feng Lin hang up the phone, he smiled and waved, "Haha, the family is finally reunited. You can go back. I also plan to send these bottles of wine to scientific research institutions."
Feng Lin put away his phone, "Old man, do you know her well?"
"Uh...not familiar."
Ji Guangling pushed up his sunglasses in embarrassment, "Generally speaking, he is a pretty decent person."
"I thought you two had a good relationship."
Feng Lin put down his hand casually, "Then I'll leave first."
"Um."
Ji Guangling nodded.
…
Feng Lin left here and hurried to the base in the suburbs.
He drove the helicopter towards Fengjia Village.
He was still thinking about whether to inform Xu Ruoying and the others, but after thinking about it, he might as well go home for the time being.
Discuss all these matters with dad.
It all depends on how he responds. Anyway, Feng Lin will be fine.
When we arrived at Fengjia Village, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Feng Lin parked the helicopter at the back mountain and jumped out of the helicopter.
Pushing open the door of Feng Jedi's house, Feng Lin quickly walked to the living room.
Feng Juedi was sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Feng Chen was sitting on the other side of the sofa with his legs crossed, smoking.
"Master, I'm here."
Feng Lin called out first, and then sat next to Feng Chen, "Old man, why do I feel that you are nervous?"
"You're so nervous! You and I are thinking about how to teach her a lesson!"
Feng Chen said with a domineering look.
"Haha, I'll inform Tianxue then."
Feng Juedi on the side took out his mobile phone.
"Don't!"
Feng Chen immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, "Old man, why are you panicking? It's been so many years, don't worry about it now."
"You are obviously nervous."
Feng Lin smiled and hugged Feng Chen's shoulders, "I feel your arms are shaking."
"I'm so angry."
Feng Chen took a long drag on his cigarette and said, "Remember, when she comes back and begs me to forgive her, you two should leave it alone and just follow my eyes."
"How to behave?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I definitely couldn't forgive her right away. Then you tried to persuade me, and I refused symbolically. You tried to persuade me again, and I finally reluctantly agreed."
Feng Chen put out the cigarette butt, "I am doing this for the dignity of our old Feng family. Remember, don't mess it up."
"I'll forget it and leave this matter to your son."
Feng Juedi shook his head aside.
"Okay, leave it to me."
Feng Lin nodded, that was indeed the case.
He also thought so in his heart, Hou Tianxue just owed his father.
For himself, the impact is not very big.
Feng Lin has lived on a trajectory without acquired snow since he was a child.
"By the way, do I need to inform Xiaoying and the others?"
Feng Lin suddenly asked.
"I almost forgot! Of course I have to inform you, but I can only let them be spectators to see how I, the father, can teach my wife who has run away from home! We, old Feng, can't tell your wife the secrets of our old Feng family."
Fengchen warned.
"Don't worry, I understand!"
Feng Lin took out his cell phone and then thought for a moment, "Old man, I might as well go back and come with them. This way there is no suspicion of collusion."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Feng Chen waved his hand to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin immediately left the house and left in a helicopter.
"You're really nervous."
Feng Juedi looked at the TV with a smile, "After a long separation, we meet again. Only after a long separation can we have the joy of reunion."
"Hey, old man, why do you think I fell in love with this woman? It would have been better if I hadn't met her back then."
Feng Chen collapsed on the sofa, "By the way, what did she want from you back then?"
"Do you want to know? I asked Suiyu in Beihuang about your father. She came to deliver a message."
Feng Juedi turned to look at Feng Chen.
Fengchen, who was still slumped on the sofa, feeling a little happy and a little nervous, suddenly became gloomy.
He took a deep breath from the cigarette, puffed out the smoke and said, "Old man, I, Feng Chen, only have one father, and his name is Feng Juedi. Don't do such unnecessary things again in the future."
Feng Juedi gently adjusted his reading glasses and said, "Let's not talk about this matter. Let's go back to what you just said. Do you really hope that you didn't encounter the snow the day after tomorrow?"
Fengchen didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and recalled what happened that year.
The first time I met Hou Tianxue was in a field not far outside the village, less than 200 meters away.
He, Feng Jun and others were playing in the mud when the snow appeared the day after tomorrow.
At that time, Hou Tianxue had a cold face, was very pretentious, condescending, and spoke in a very suppressive tone.
"Ant, where is the Jedi Sealed Land?"
Just one sentence made Feng Jun and others tremble with fear.
Feng Chen looked up at her in a neither humble nor arrogant manner and said, "Dad doesn't know."
Thus, the "grievance" between the two began.
"Old man, call her."
Feng Chen suddenly looked at Feng Juedi next to him, "Grandma! How can I embarrass the old Feng family? It's just a stinky woman! What are you afraid of?"
"Are you sure you don't want to fight?"
Feng Juedi smiled.
"No fight! It's impossible for me to talk to her so quickly!"
Fengchen curled his lips and took out another cigarette.
…
Feng Lin had returned home, and he rushed to the ruins to tell everyone about Feng Chen's return.
Then, he took them with him and drove to Fengjia Village.
This time, there were eight people in total.
So Xu Ruoying also drove a car, which was relatively loose.
Fengjia Village.
Everyone returned to Feng Juedi's home.
Feng Chen and Feng Jedi had already come outside from the living room.
The large group of people brought by Feng Lin could not fit on the sofa in the room.
The living room here is far inferior to the villa built in the Fenglin ruins.
"Everyone is coming."
Feng Chen put out the cigarette butt and looked at everyone with a smile, "Everyone, sit down, stop standing."
The yard here is big enough and there are many small benches. Everyone can find a place to sit down.
"Hmm? New face?"
Feng Chen suddenly looked at Ye Yourong, who was sitting next to Yaoyao Ailian.
Ye Yourong's face looked a little reserved.
Before coming, she had already learned about Feng Lin's father from Yaoyao.
In the alien land, he is the feared boss of Wu Xian Ze Jing Ye.
But according to Yaoyao, his character is much better than Hou Tianxue.
"Hello, senior."
Ye Yourong showed a very mature smile.
"What do you call me senior? You've come to meet your parents, why don't you call me dad?" Feng Chen scolded.
"ah?"
Ye Yourong was a little confused.
"Ah what? I often hear Feng Lin mention you. Even though it's our first time meeting you, I've known you for a long time."
Feng Chen smiled and said, "This guy said he has a crush on you, but he's too embarrassed to say it."
Ye Yourong was a little embarrassed. Ever since she met Feng Lin, she had been together almost all the time.
Besides, we are still in a different place and cannot communicate by phone.
Where did it come from? It’s mentioned so often?
She even wanted to ask directly if the other party knew her name.
But in this situation, she would definitely not embarrass Feng Chen.
So he just kept laughing.
Xu Ruoying, who was next to Feng Lin, narrowed her eyes slightly. This old man was really hateful.
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder high in the sky.
Everyone here looked at the sound.
Buzz!
A woman wearing a woolen coat fell into the yard.
When Feng Chen saw this, he immediately sat on the chair and took out a cigarette from his pocket, pretending to be cool.
