Chapter 486: Wishful Thinking
Lin Wan turned his head to look at Zhou Tianqi, only to see that he was also puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Lin Wan hesitated a little, thought about it, and then said: "Uncle Tai, grandfather, although the Apocalypse can't change his surname to Feng, if he has more than one child in the future, then one of the children can be surnamed Feng and inherit the incense of the Feng family." What do you two think?"
When Feng Xiangyu and Feng Baijiang heard this, they glanced at each other and laughed at the same time.
Feng Baijiang's thin fingers lightly tapped Lin Wan's forehead, and scolded with a smile: "You ghost girl, you have a good wishful thinking, so this Feng family army will still be yours in the future." ā
Lin Wan smiled and said, "Uncle Tai, Wan'er is wholeheartedly thinking about our Feng family." In this way, not only will it not break the incense of the Feng family's lineage, but at least it can ensure that the Feng family's army will work together with the royal brothers of the current dynasty for a hundred years, and there will be nothing to do. ā
Feng Xiangyu also nodded and said, "That's very good." After a pause, she looked at Lin Wan again, and said with a smile: "When does Wan'er plan to let my grandfather and I hug my great-grandson?"
Lin Wanxiao's face turned red, and she frowned and said, "Grandpa, Wan'er hasn't reached it yet!"
Seeing Lin Wan's embarrassed and annoyed look, Feng Baijiang couldn't help laughing again, patted Lin Wan's little hand, and said, "It's not small, Qi'er has turned fifteen years old this year, and you have turned twelve years old, at most in another year, you can get married." As he spoke, he twisted his eyebrows and carefully looked at Lin Wan's small body, shook his head and said, "You are too thin, so take advantage of this year to raise your body well, and you will have a good life in the future." ā
Feng Xiangyu also hurriedly helped: "Yes, the heir chosen by our Feng family can't be weak. In the future, I will give birth to a few more male dolls, so that Uncle Jiang and I can choose them carefully. ā
Lin Wan wrinkled her brows, her little face was wrinkled, her face was full of chagrin, and she wanted to bite her tongue off. I blame myself for talking too much, I thought of such a bad idea, and in the end I hurt myself!
Zhou Tianqi hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege, bowed to Feng Xiangyu and Feng Baijiang, and said stubbornly: "Grandpa, uncle, Wan'er is thin-skinned, you two don't laugh at her anymore." ā
Unexpectedly, the sentence "thin-skinned" caused Feng Xiangyu and Feng Baijiang to laugh again.
Lin Wan glared at Zhou Tianqi angrily, got up and hid behind him, and simply became thin-skinned.
After a long time, hearing the sound of Feng Baijiang's wheelchair turning, Lin Wan poked his head out. I saw Feng Baijiang facing the offering table, staring at Feng Baichuan's tablet, and sighed slowly: "Big brother, have you seen it? Qi'er came back and brought Wan'er." Qi'er is worthy of being the descendant of our Feng family, he has already led the troops to fight at a young age, and even the old thief of Hongqiong did not take advantage of him under him. ā
Zhou Tianqi took Lin Wan's hand, walked to the futon, both of them were crisp, and kowtowed respectfully.
Feng Baijiang looked at these two sensible children, nodded with a smile, and continued: "Big brother, this is Wan'er, she is smart and filial, I believe you will like her too." With her by Qi'er's side, we are all relieved. I just ask that the eldest brother is in the spirit of the sky, and we must bless her to give birth to a few more outstanding descendants of our Feng family. ā
This is exactly what Lin Wan is worried about, she clasped her hands together, and secretly prayed in her heart: "The ancestors of the Feng family are above, please bless Wan'er, successfully remove the flower-destroying love poison, and at least give birth to two boys for the Apocalypse." Then there was another heavy knock.
Zhou Tianqi knew what was on her mind, and couldn't help but secretly worry about her, and bowed respectfully to the ancestral tablet.
Feng Baijiang nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and said, "It's not too early, Xiangyu, you take them out." ā
Feng Xiangyu nodded, turned to the guard outside the door and ordered, "Open the door." ā
"Yes, Patriarch. The voice of the guards was heard outside, and the door was opened.
Feng Xiangyu saluted respectfully to Feng Baijiang, Zhou Tianqi and Lin Wan also turned around and bowed deeply to Feng Baijiang before getting up and following Feng Xiangyu out of the ancestral hall.
Seeing that the door of the ancestral hall was closed heavily, Feng Baijiang was also locked in the gate.
Lin Wan couldn't help frowning and asked, "Grandpa, has he always lived in the ancestral hall?"
Feng Xiangyu looked at the towering plaque and gate of the Feng family ancestral hall, and sighed lightly: "This matter is a long story, let's go back first, and I will tell you slowly." As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the path from which he came.
It was already past noon, and the three of them came to Feng Xiangyu's courtyard. I saw two village women standing at the gate of the courtyard, waiting anxiously.
Seeing that Feng Xiangyu, Zhou Tianqi, and Lin Wan were back, the two village women hurriedly greeted them, and a round-faced middle-aged woman said happily: "Patriarch, you can come back, the food has been heated several times." Patriarch, two distinguished guests, please come in. ā
As he spoke, he turned around and walked in with another woman, leading Feng Xiangyu, Zhou Tianqi, and Lin Wan to the dining room of the east wing.
Feng Xiangyu pointed to the round-faced middle-aged woman and introduced: "This is Zeng's second sister-in-law, her husband is General Zeng of the Silver Armor Army. After a pause, he pointed to another younger village woman and said, "She is Feng Nineteen, and she can be regarded as the woman with the highest martial arts skills in the young area of our Fengjia Village." Her husband's family is the commander of the Liu Du Guard of the Silver Armor Army, that is, the son of General Liu. ā
Zhou Tianqi and Lin Wan greeted Zeng's second sister-in-law and Feng 1911. Zeng's second sister-in-law had a cheerful temperament and hurriedly beckoned them to dinner. Feng Shijiu has a cold temperament and does not like to talk, but he also smiles and nods his head to show friendship.
There were a few small dishes and a few bowls of porridge on the table, there were no good dishes, but Lin Wan liked it very much. Together with Feng Xiangyu and Zhou Tianqi, without saying a word, they ate all the porridge and side dishes.
Zeng's second sister-in-law and Feng Shijiu saw that Zhou Tianqi and Lin Wan didn't dislike this overly simple meal, and they seemed to really like it, and they couldn't help but feel a little closer and better to the two, and happily cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.
After the meal, the three of them were still sitting in the dining room and told the story of Feng Baijiang and Feng Xiangyu who escaped death more than 20 years ago.
More than 20 years ago, after killing several generals of the enemy army, Feng Baijiang was hit by more than a dozen arrows in his body, dozens of knives all over his body, and fell on the tower of Fengnan City covered in blood. I heard with my own ears that the enemy army of South Vietnam had broken through the city gate and rushed into the city of Fengnan.
After that, Feng Baijiang lost consciousness. When he woke up again, it was already a few months later, and he was secretly carried back by several farmers near the city of Fengnan. Those farmers just wanted to help General Feng Baijiang collect the body, but they didn't expect to find that General Feng Baijiang was still alive.
However, a few farmers did not know how to heal, and they did not dare to speak out, so they could only be dead horses as live horse doctors. took all the arrows off Feng Baijiang's body, and bandaged his wounds with a clean cotton cloth.