Feng Qingwei and Feng Qingru frowned at each other at the same time, Yan Hui's words were neither light nor heavy, but they clearly concealed a mystery! Feng Qingwei only heard that Yan Hui's words were wrong, and as for the rest, she didn't know much. But Feng Qingru knew a lot about the truth of this, and with so many people on the streets around him, looking at his appearance, they seemed to want to ask something, but now they all stood motionless as if they had seen a ghost.

There must be a reason why my aunt insisted on sending them home! It is estimated that it is inseparable from Xiaocheng! However, as for what exactly is the reason and what is the relationship, Feng Qingru can't say much. If it was because of the incident two days ago, wouldn't it have been solved by Xiaocheng? Could it be that something happened in the middle? Another one must be the so-called side of the Yun family. In addition to these two points, Feng Qingru couldn't think of any other reason.

Yan Hui stood at the door of the Yun family's courtyard, saying goodbye to the two little girls, and added a heavy sentence that a car will be sent to pick them up tomorrow, which made those who stood at the door even more suspicious. But Yan Hui didn't care about anything else, her eyes swept around, as if she was looking at everyone, and it seemed that she didn't see anyone, and slowly sat back in the car.

Feng Qingru Feng Qingwei kept watching Yan Hui leave, watching the originally lively people at the door change their faces one by one, and couldn't help but show more strange expressions, but they didn't say anything, they took the two little girls into the house and didn't come out again.

But they didn't know that at that moment just now, many people who recognized Yan Hui's car had already sent the news back. The speed with which the news spread was unimaginable, but it also showed the weight of Yan Hui, or the weight of the unlicensed Volkswagen.

Yun Cheng is still practicing boxing with his master Ouyang Yihua, and only at this time is the time when Yun Cheng's heart is the calmest. And Feng Qingsu was standing not far away, making tea, sipping gently, and staring at Yuncheng. She has followed Nie Lao and her father to practice martial arts since she was a child, and she also knows a little bit about the things in it, Yuncheng's daily progress is in her eyes, but there is one thing she can't figure out, after returning to China, she gradually can't understand many of this stinky boy's practices.

It seems that all of a sudden, the little guy who was close to him in country M suddenly became unfathomable. Yun Cheng's thoughts, Feng Qingsu thinks that he is the one who knows the most besides the second sister. But at this moment, I have to sigh. This little guy's mind is not so easy to understand!

Just when Feng Qingsu sighed again and again, it was Yan Hui who had already returned, and Ling Ruochen came with him. Following Yan Hui into the backyard, the first thing Ling Ruochen saw was not the sparring between Yuncheng and his master Ouyang Yihua, but the Feng Qingsu who was sitting not far away, making tea and sipping tea. Being the same woman, Ling Ruochen's pupils widened in surprise, this woman is so beautiful, no one can look at her directly, even if she is herself, she feels a little ashamed of herself.

"That's the aunt of the little town. Xu saw Ling Ruochen's doubts, Yan Hui said lightly, and walked towards Feng Qingsu with Ling Ruochen.

"Three girls, it feels okay here. Yan Hui asked kindly to Feng Qingsu.

Feng Qingsu stood up and nodded, but she didn't answer, and only after Yan Hui sat down did she sit down again, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yan Hui, and nodded at Ling Ruochen at the same time.

"Three girls, your temperament is as cold as Xiaocheng, didn't the kid in Xiaocheng learn from you. Yan Hui smiled and spoke casually.

"It's not. Feng Qingsu still shook his head coldly, "Xiaocheng's temperament should have been cultivated since childhood, but it may have been influenced by me when he arrived in country M." ”

Yan Hui didn't reply, but Ling Ruochen's heart trembled, looking at Feng Qingsu carefully, although the voice was very pleasant, but the tone in the words was really cold, even if she had been practicing martial arts for many years, it was still difficult to resist this coldness. At the same time, she also muttered in her heart, this woman is not only cold, but also very tall!

"Hehe, silly girl, Qingwei's girl told me, you are the most in the town with the city, you have to help me find a way to persuade the city, remember to smile more, otherwise how can I find a daughter-in-law in the future." Yan Hui smiled lightly, when she was in the car, she had already heard the two little girls talk about their aunt, in addition to being gentle with them and Xiaocheng, no matter who she talked to, she had a very cold attitude, which was very similar to Xiaocheng.

"Hmm. Feng Qingsu nodded calmly and continued to look at Yuncheng's sweaty appearance.

"Three girls, your tea art is very powerful, I'm afraid there are less than 5 people who can compare with you in the world, I didn't expect that my old woman would be able to drink such extraordinary tea one day, it's really a blessing to the small town." Yan Hui ate and smelled the tea again, her eyes were a little trance, her memory of her sister's tea-making kung fu was the best, and a pot of ordinary hair tips could brew the taste of Longjing, which can be called a classic.

"Since I was a child, I have been learning tea art from a master in Chinatown, but I am not good at learning and I have not been able to become a teacher. Feng Qingsu's words were concise and to the point, but Ling Ruochen, who listened, frowned, glanced at Feng Qingsu, and had some disdain in his eyes. Who is her master, can she not know, since she praised it, it means that it is really good, I didn't expect this aunt of the senior brother to be so big, and the excessive modesty is a manifestation of pride.

But it was difficult for her to interject, Yuncheng's aunt, this generation alone is already a lot higher than her, and her master did not introduce herself, this is already a posture that does not allow her to interject.

"In this way, the tea art has not been able to become a teacher, it seems that your master is even more powerful, if you have the opportunity, you must meet you. Yan Hui's eyes lit up, how could she not see the surprise and admiration in Feng Qingsu's tone when she talked about the old master. Besides, she was born in the rivers and lakes, but she knows a lot about such strange things. Moreover, although she is older, she is much more agile than ordinary old people.

"This is my named disciple Ling Ruochen. Yan Hui looked at Feng Qingsu and didn't answer with some hesitation, and changed the topic again, "I see that you are also a disciple of some martial arts, why don't you help me teach me this named disciple?"

"Please ask your seniors to teach me. When Ling Ruochen was depressed, when he heard this, he immediately stepped out and hugged his fists at Feng Qingsu.

Feng Qingsu frowned and nodded: "Okay, but in order not to disturb the small city, let's stop at it." ”