Grandpa Feng, when he is old, he doesn't have any other hobbies, he likes to drink some tea in the afternoon teahouse, and now most of the Feng family is handed over to Feng Zhong to take care of, so he is only responsible, taking care of the days, and occasionally reminiscing about the past.

For example, recalling Feng Yuan, the naughty but smart child, he regretted it again and again, why did he be so angry and drive people out?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have suffered so much, and finally died in a car accident.

And he couldn't even find the kid's only blood.

Old man Feng, smelling the fragrance of tea, looked out the window and looked at the fountain outside.

Suddenly, a girl wearing a pale yellow dress and possessing long fluffy hair came into his field of vision.

What made Old Man Feng care was that the girl, who was a little familiar, looked at it from a distance, thinking about her eldest granddaughter.

But he knew that his eldest granddaughter would never come to such a place.

But this girl is really like.

Moreover, between the eyebrows, it seems to be more like, more like when Feng Yuan was young.

As soon as he thought of this, Old Man Feng immediately watched her enter the teahouse, took his place in the row in front of him, and then ordered a pot of Biluochun.

Bi Luochun, he likes it too.

So he walked up to the girl and said kindly, "Can you join us?"

Feng Huanyan was surprised at first, and then made a gesture to please.

"What a coincidence, Xiaoyou also likes Biluochun!" Old Man Feng said with a smile.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like his youngest son.

"I don't particularly like it, listen to my dad, my grandpa likes it! Feng Huanyan said politely.

"Your grandfather?" said Old Man Feng, who seemed a little disappointed.

"Uh...... I never met my grandfather, and my parents died when I was very young. When I was young, I remembered this sentence, and now when I miss it, I drink some Biluochun. Feng Huanyan said slowly, and when he saw Old Man Feng with satisfaction, he seemed to be a little excited.

That's what I want.

"What do you call Xiaoyou?" Old Man Feng's breathing was slightly short.

"Huh, my surname is Feng!" Feng Huanyan said.

This time, Old Man Feng is even more certain.

Old Man Feng smiled: "Little friend, have you ever thought about finding your other family members?"

"I think, but it should be difficult, I'm young and I don't remember. Feng Huanyan's expression was depressed.

"Then how have you come all these years?" asked Old Man Feng again.

Seeing Feng Huanyan like this, he should be doing well, he thought.

"A family surnamed Xie took my parents' house and adopted me, but later, because they were not relatives after all, they would often treat me badly, and then when I grew up and became a screenwriter and made money, my parents' house was separated from them. ”

Feng Huanyan said pitiful, but pretended to be strong.

Old Man Feng couldn't help but feel even more distressed.

How much suffering do you have to endure before you can grow up and separate.

"Are you a screenwriter, do you have any TV series?" said Mr. Feng with interest.

"I wrote my original intention, and later participated in the world's screenwriters, and I won awards before!" Speaking of his achievements, Feng Huanyan was proud, and at the same time left enough things for Old Man Feng to check.

I believe that soon, Master Feng will have the results, and then take her to do the appraisal.

The show is about to begin, and you have to be ready

Feng Huanyan smiled.