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Chapter 117 Love the New and Dislike the Old

Chapter 117 Love the new and hate the old

Feng Danyuan's face turned dark immediately. Before the grandson's daughter-in-law came to the house, the old grandmother had already taken sides and disliked her grandson.

How do you describe the temper of the old lady? After having a grandson, no matter what the son thinks, he will not like it; after having a granddaughter-in-law, the grandson will immediately become a scumbag? Qingqing is "old people are not as good as new people", which really corresponds to the idiom: "

Like the new and dislike the old.”

He raised his chin slightly: "In one sentence: I will marry Wei Zi within a year. Please give me the marriage certificate."

Mrs. Feng asked: "What if it can't be done?"

Feng Danyuan curled his lips, full of confidence: "Are you looking down on me? If you can't do it, I will do whatever you say in the future!"

Mrs. Feng readily handed over the marriage certificate: "Deal!"

When Feng Danyuan walked away with the marriage certificate, Mrs. Feng jumped: Why did she believe his words? There is no proof for what he said. If he refuses to admit it until death, then won't the marriage certificate be in vain?

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It should be written in black and white, and then let him sign it! She was careless.

She couldn't catch the eldest grandson, so she could only find the third grandson to add fuel to the flames and tell Wei Zi through actions: Prince Yan's Palace is very kind and welcomes her to join.

That's why we invited Wei Zi to dinner today.

As soon as Feng Danning and Wei Zi arrived, Mrs. Feng greeted them out, so enthusiastic that Wei Zi was shocked.

"I've met the old lady." Wei Zi saluted respectfully.

"No, no, come on, let's go into the house and talk." Mrs. Feng took Wei Zi's hand and led her into the house.

Feng Weihuan's eyes widened when he saw it, with the word "gossip" written all over his face. Princess Wuwei was also shocked to stare at Wei Zi in disbelief, wondering who this unassuming woman was?

Wei Zi was extremely embarrassed, but she could only let Mrs. Feng go.

After entering the house, Mrs. Feng seemed to realize that two more people had arrived: "Wei Huan is also here. This is Princess Wuwei. I haven't seen her for a while. She is much more beautiful."

Princess Wuwei smiled sweetly: "The old lady is so complimentary. Every time I see you, I feel that you are much younger than the last time. I also want to ask how you take care of yourself!"

Mrs. Feng smiled and said: "Your little mouth is so sweet. I am already old, and I am getting younger every year. Am I not an old fairy anymore?"

He turned around and said to Feng Weihuan: "Princess Wuwei is a distinguished guest. Weihuan will treat you well. You can eat whatever you want and play whatever you want. Just give your orders."

The words sounded polite on the surface, but everyone could hear the underlying meaning of excluding guests.

Princess Wuwei's face was stiff for a moment, but she soon regained her full smile. She pretended not to understand the meaning of her words and said coquettishly: "Old madam, you're welcome. The scenery in Prince Yan's Mansion is really nice.

For fun, let’s go have fun!”

The last sentence was naturally addressed to Feng Weihuan.

Feng Weihuan could only say: "Okay, then we won't disturb grandma. Grandma, please leave for Huan!"

Mrs. Feng nodded: "Well, go ahead."

Princess Wuwei took Feng Weihuan's hand and walked out of "Ruifu Hall" happily.

Wei Zi studied behavioral psychology, and she could see that although Feng Weihuan was walking normally, the hand he held with Princess Wuwei clearly showed resistance.

The popularity of Princess Wuwei doesn't seem to be very good.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Mrs. Feng say: "Miss Wei San, I asked someone to make some tea, you can try it."

"Thank you, Mrs. Feng." Wei Zi recovered her thoughts and whispered to the maid who brought the cakes: "Thank you."

The maid was startled and looked at Wei Zi with deer-like eyes. Only then did Wei Zi realize that she had brought modern habits to ancient times, and smiled at the maid.

The way Mrs. Feng looked at Wei Zi was a little more intriguing.


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