Everyone saw that Mr. Feng was a little excited and said hurriedly: "Yang Huang, just let Mr. Feng give him a beating. It will be fine after the beating. You see, Mr. Feng is so angry."
Yang Huang looked at the panting Mr. Feng sitting on the sofa, so he thought for a while and finally decided to admit defeat. After all, he would have something to ask Mr. Feng later, and it would be even more difficult to handle if the matter reached a dead end.
So Yang Huang walked up to Mr. Feng dejectedly and made a gesture asking Mr. Feng to hit him.
Looking at Mr. Feng's triumphant look, it seems that Mr. Feng is in a good mood. It is estimated that what he will talk about later will go more smoothly.
"Mr. Feng, please hit me more gently."
Yang Huang pretended to beg for peace and looked at Mr. Feng and said.
I thought Mr. Feng would be merciful, but Cheng Xiang still struck hard.
When the slippers hit Yang Huang, Yang Huang made a painful sound.
Seeing this, Mr. Feng slowly calmed down and said, "I won."
Only then did everyone realize that they had been deceived by Mr. Feng.
"Mr. Feng, are you lying to us?"
Yang Huang said a little aggrievedly.
"Mr. Feng, your acting talent is really amazing. I was even fooled by you."
Then I saw Mr. Feng saying proudly: "Of course, I'm an old dramatist who can't be fooled."
After Feng Laoyi finished speaking, everyone laughed in unison.
Mr. Feng, who is usually serious, is now joking with everyone. It is really unexpected.
"Okay, you don't have to work today, right?"
At this moment, Mr. Feng became serious again.
This old man is really moody.
Yang Huang watched everyone slowly disperse, so he came to Mr. Feng's side and said: "Mr. Feng..."
Before Yang Huang finished speaking, Mr. Feng said: "What's wrong with your evil smile without good intentions?"
Unexpectedly, before Yang Huang could say anything, Mr. Feng knew that Yang Huang had nothing good to say.
Yang Huang coughed twice in embarrassment and continued: "Mr. Feng, Yuhan and I have been together for a long time, and you can't bear to separate us, right?"
"Whatever you want to say, just say it quickly. Don't talk nonsense. I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you."
Mr. Feng said impatiently.
Yang Huang looked a little impatient when he saw Mr. Feng, so he said simply and clearly: "Mr. Feng, Yuhan and Uncle Minghui will be here later, can you..."
"What? I welcome Yuhan to come over, but I don't welcome that little old man. If he comes over now, isn't it obvious that he is picking on me on my territory?"
It seems that nothing can be hidden from Mr. Feng’s eyes.
He has now guessed that Mr. Minghui came here to make him angry, so Mr. Feng encouraged him to oppose it.
When Yang Huang saw this, he had no choice but to work hard.
"Mr. Feng, you just have the heart to let me and Yuhan separate. Besides, can the two of us ease your relationship in Yiqi?"
"Alas, I don't need you to calm down. I shouldn't have brought you to him in the first place, and now you have become his uncle. It's true."
Mr. Feng said dissatisfied.
Yang Huang saw that Mr. Feng did not enter the salt well no matter what he said, so he had no choice but to get up.
Yang Huang had no choice but to make the final blow.
When Mr. Feng saw Yang Huang's lonely back, he couldn't bear to say: "Okay, I just won't argue with him when he comes, but he also has to stand on my head and shit."
Mr. Feng calmed down his excitement and said.
Yang Huang knew he had won as soon as he heard Mr. Feng say this.
So he turned around and gave Mr. Feng a big hug.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng, I knew you couldn't bear it."
Suddenly, Mr. Feng seemed to have come to his senses and said, "Are you trying to trick me?"
"No, no, how dare I? Mr. Feng, you are so smart, how can I trick you?"
Yang Huang put away the smile on his face and said sadly.
At this moment, Yuhan and Mr. Minghui had already entered the gym.
Yang Huang greeted him enthusiastically.
"Uncle Feng."
Mr. Minghui nodded.
Then I saw Mr. Minghui standing motionless at the door and looking at one place.
Yang Huang followed Mr. Minghui's gaze and looked there.
It turned out that he was looking at Mr. Feng.
Although Mr. Feng saw Mr. Yuhan and Mr. Minghui come in, he still sat on the sofa without moving.
Yang Huang and Yu Han looked at each other, and Yang Huang reacted quickly and said: "Uncle Minghui, please come in."
Fortunately, Mr. Minghui didn't say anything, but followed Yang Huang's wishes and walked over.
Mr. Feng stood up when he saw Mr. Minghui approaching and said, "Oh, Minghui is here. I haven't seen it yet. Yuhan is here too."
After speaking, Mr. Feng directly invited Yuhan to sit on the sofa and started asking questions.
Mr. Minghui sitting next to him was embarrassed.
Obviously Mr. Feng did it on purpose.
So Mr. Minghui said not to be outdone: "Old Feng, when these two children are together, the two of us will be closer. I heard that you treat Yang Huang as your own son?"
Mr. Feng didn't even look at Mr. Minghui and said directly: "It's none of your business. I am happier than anyone else that Yuhan can be with Yang Huang. Now Yuhan can justifiably let me."
I see it every day.”
Mr. Feng deliberately amplified his voice and said.
"What's the meaning?"
Mr. Minghui asked with some confusion.
"Do you feel better now that Yang Huang has brought the flowers that you have worked so hard for more than 20 years in pots?"
Mr. Minghui, who originally had a smile on his face, immediately lost his smile when he heard what Mr. Feng said.
Upon seeing this, Yang Huang brought a cup of tea and handed it to Mr. Minghui.
"Uncle Minghui, please have tea."
Mr. Minghui seemed to have an idea suddenly and said, "Oh, Yang Huang is really a sensible boy. He knows how to give me tea first."
Originally, there was nothing wrong with this sentence, but when Mr. Minghui said the word "Xian" heavily, something felt wrong.
So Mr. Feng stared like Yang Huang.
Yang Huang quickly reacted and said: "Mr. Feng, you are here too. I have to come one by one."
After hearing Yang Huang's explanation, Mr. Feng didn't say anything.
Yang Huang looked at the two people in front of him and refused to let anyone go. He couldn't move away from him either.
So the two simply sat down steadily.
Mr. Minghui saw that the two of them had no intention of leaving, so he said, "Didn't you two say you wanted to go out for a walk? Why haven't you left yet?"
Yuhan thought in her heart: "How can we leave with you two like this?"
"It's okay, Dad, Yang Huang and I are not in a hurry. We will leave after I send you back."
Although Yuhan was a little anxious mentally, she walked away no matter how anxious she was when she saw the two old people like this.
"Who said I had to leave? I have to have dinner here today. Of course we all have to have dinner together when you and Yang Huang are together. It just so happens that I haven't had a drink with your Uncle Feng for a long time. You will also go back to your Uncle Feng tonight.
Uncle, here, don’t you think so, Old Feng?”
Mr. Minghui looked at Mr. Feng with a smile and said.