"Tell me about you and the third son in his family. Ying Lian seemed to be thinking about how to phrase it, and paused for a moment before he continued: "Grandfather knows that all your thoughts are on him, and in recent years, he has made jokes because of him. After the begging festival, my grandfather also had a conclusion in his heart...... That's it, if you want it, grandfather will do his best to satisfy you. ”

Looking at the gray-haired old man talking about the appearance of stopping under the light, Feng Jiwen's heart suddenly surged with an indescribable satisfaction and warmth.

Although she knew that this old man was not feeling at the moment, she did not rush to explain, but became a little childish, wanting to hear what he would say next.

Her grandfather in her previous life had passed away early, and she hadn't had time to see each other, and she didn't know what it was like to be loved by such an old man on the tip of her heart.

It's good to be like this now.

"I have a shallow friendship with Chun Hegong, and he has always been a sensible person who is willing to consider others, and I can see that although he is not very satisfied with this family business, but due to various obstacles, he has not said anything to refuse. Ying Lian said as he lightly buckled his desk, "So don't worry, this family affair is a sure thing." ”

Feng Jiwen pretended to be serious and asked, "Grandfather, what about Fukangan? He will never agree to marry me." ”

Ying Lian raised his eyebrows, and he actually looked very tough, and said with a straight face: "You don't have to worry about this, although that kid's personality is a little more flamboyant, but the Fucha family has always been known for his strictness, even if he is unwilling, he does not dare to disobey his parents' orders." ”

Yoh?

I didn't expect her old man to forcibly marry herself, and the way was quite wild?

Feng Jiwen then understood why Fukangan was so angry with herself today, because she couldn't help her family, so she could only seek a solution from her.

Hearing this, Feng Jiwen no longer pretended to be stupid, looked at Ying Lian, and said with a slight smile: "Grandfather, but I don't want to marry him now." ”

Ying Lian was taken aback when he heard this.

"I've figured it out these days in Jingyun Nunnery. No matter how good Fukangan is, he has no intention of me, and even hates me, if I marry into the Fucha family like this, I am afraid that my life will not be easy in the future. ”

The more Ying Lian listened, the more surprised she became.

"Crescent moon, are you serious about what you said?" the old man's face was full of hesitation.

"Marriage is a big event, it's not a child's play. Feng Jiwen felt that at this moment, she had the breath of an old cadre.

Yinglian was overjoyed for a moment.

He really didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would have the opportunity to see his only granddaughter wake up one day.

"Grandfather didn't tell you that although Fukangan, this kid is a talented person and is deeply favored by the emperor, but his personality is too lacking in calmness and is not a good match. ”

Feng Jiwen's face was not very good-looking, and she looked at him and said, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? You also went to Fu Heng's Mansion on purpose, didn't you push me into the fire pit with your own hands?"

"Grandfather, this is also forced by you, there is no way......" The old man's tone faintly revealed a little grievance.

Feng Jiwen immediately surrendered and admitted her mistake: "I was indeed ignorant in the past, which provoked your grandfather to worry about me." ”

"Worrying?" Ying Lian looked at her with a complicated expression.

Feng Jiwen immediately shook her head and denied it.

How to change the problem of always telling the truth accidentally?

"Are you really not married?" asked Yinglian.

"I'm really not married. ”

"Don't regret it in the future—" The old man looked stern.

Feng Jiwen also followed Yan Sù, shook her head categorically and said, "No regrets." ”

It's a fool to regret it.

Who regrets who grandson.

The expression on Ying Lian's face suddenly became subtle, he sighed deeply, and said, "In this way, won't you have to go to Fu Heng's Mansion tomorrow morning? You kid really can't say that since you are dead to that kid from the Fucha family, why don't you explain it to me?"

"Didn't you ask?"

Ying Lian sighed again.

"Don't sigh, you didn't bother to come back to eat the yam pig's trotter soup that was boiled for you at noon, I'll let the kitchen heat up later, and bring you a bowl, right?" Feng Jiwen took the opportunity to show her filial piety.

This trick is very useful to Yinglian, and when he heard that his granddaughter also asked the kitchen to cook soup for herself, she immediately felt that the loss was worth it.

After Feng Jiwen left, when the kitchen really sent the soup over not long after, the old man took a spoon and scooped it, and his eyes were red.

"Old lady, but you're choking?" Uncle Qing, the housekeeper who came to deliver the account book, saw that the old man's expression seemed to be a little distorted, and hurriedly asked.

Ying Lian shook her head.

"I've been waiting for this bowl of soup, but I've been waiting for more than ten years......"

Uncle Qing reminded uncooperatively: "Master, this is not the girl's own hands, it's just an ordinary tonic soup in our kitchen, don't you often drink it?"

When he was young, he was a notoriously upright boy.

Ying Lian glanced at him with a sad face, waved his hand and said, "I told you that you don't understand, you better go back first, after I finish reading this account book, I will have someone send it back to you." ”

Uncle Qing smiled and retreated.

It's hard for him to laugh after such a hurt blow to a lonely old man.

Fortunately, the old man was more determined, thinking that it was a great joy to be able to eat his granddaughter's soup. As for letting this precious granddaughter cook herself, he didn't dare to expect it.

The hands of his crescent moon, but his ten fingers don't touch the spring water, where can he do such rough work?

Even if she is willing, he is a grandfather, and he is reluctant.

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At night, Feng Jiwen lay on the bed after washing, always feeling a little uneasy.

"Girl, aren't you sleeping?"

"I can't sleep. Feng Jiwen turned over, looked at her out of the bed, frowned slightly and asked, "You said this kiss, will you not be able to retreat?"

When she came back today, her hair was still wet, Xiao Xing asked the reason, she thought about getting rid of Xiao Xing's previous mustard, so she didn't deliberately hide it from her.

And today, when she saw Fukangan like this, she suffered a catastrophe, and she was afraid of this impulsive teenager.

If she really marries such a person, won't she want to be led by a dog?

Xiao Xing glanced at her, and said lightly: "Girl, don't think about such unrealistic things, how can there be such a good thing for no reason in the world? It's late, you better go to bed early, and the slave and maid go to the outside to guard." ”

Feng Jiwen: "......"

Don't go, explain to me what you mean!

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PS: Haha Xiaoxing is born to Uncle Qing after all, and talking is the same way. PS again: Why don't you like to leave a message in the book review area, is it good to write, but the mud is squeaky?

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