Feng Yiming knows very well the meaning of this sentence, if his father is not satisfied, Bacheng will find an opportunity to stab the matter to his mother, and besides, Zhang Jingjing's matter has to be said by his father in front of his mother. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yiming had enough psychological preparation for this, Zhang Jingjing smiled and took out a small long wooden box from his bag and handed it to Feng Wei'an, "Uncle Feng, this is what I chose with Yiming." ”

Feng Wei'an opened it and saw that it was an antique paper fan, and the paper on the fan surface was slightly yellowed, and he knew that it was an antiquity at a glance.

Feng Wei'an picked it up carefully, there was a delicate and interesting picture of splashed ink lotus flowers on the fan, and there were a few looming shrimp under the flowers.

"Old Bai?Qi Baishi?" Feng Wei'an's hands trembled, "Real?"

Feng Yiming pursed his lips, "The devil knows!"

"I think it's possible, and I want to ask Uncle Feng to palm. Zhang Jingjing glanced sideways, "This is what Yiming and I picked up at the thrift stall." ”

Yes, thanks to Wu Zhen, I owe a favor and finally got it, and now it has become a pearl in the sea on the thrift stall, but Feng Yiming didn't interrupt, this gift was really bought by Zhang Jingjing with pocket money in the end, just say whatever you like.

"Look at you, I said it on the day you registered as a freshman last year, look at your filial piety, filial piety!" Feng Wei'an met Zhang Jingjing for the first time today, and his impression was already good, and after seeing this paper fan, he couldn't wait to let his son marry into the door quickly, "A son like you, there is no difference between there and not, look at other people's Jingjing." ”

"Take people short and eat people with soft mouths, Dad, I have to help say a few nice words later. Feng Yiming came up with a smile, "This is given to you by my daughter-in-law, and I will give it to you when I go back, I guarantee that it is a rare thing." ”

Feng Wei'an's face looked better, and he said to Zhang Jingjing with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

Feng Yiming wanted to laugh when he saw his father patting his chest and guaranteeing it, in terms of family status, his mother was the Empress Dowager Cixi, and he slapped Cixi's Lafayette with his shameless sweet words after being reborn, and suppressed his father to death, if he hadn't dug a pit during this time and almost buried his father by mistake, this paper fan would not have been bought......

After studying for a long time, Feng Wei'an took off his glasses and said with a smile: "Even if it's not genuine, at least it's an imitation of the same era......

"Okay, Dad, it's not like I don't know your antique level......

Feng Wei'an was choked by this sentence, but the things he bought over the years were sent by his son for identification, and there was no real product of Xuande furnace or Han Dynasty jade, which was rumored to be a joke for a while.

"Jingjing, that's okay, you go back first today. Feng Wei'an glanced at his son.

Zhang Jingjing nodded yes, hesitated a little when she went out, turned her head and whispered, "I don't know if Auntie is eleven Qingping......"

"It's okay, it's a good thing. Feng Yiming said expressionlessly: "Otherwise, my mother will definitely ask me, hey, what gift did she give your father......

After going out, Zhang Jingjing refused Feng Yiming's request to escort her throughout the whole process, her expression was a little nervous, Feng Yiming snickered and said, "Now do you know how uneasy I feel every time I meet your mother?"

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Feng Yiming went upstairs to clean up the mess, Feng Wei'an hid in the bedroom to study the paper fan, time flies, at half past five in the afternoon, Feng's mother and grandmother arrived in Qingping, grandma found several hospitals in Modu and Yuhang in the first half of the year for a comprehensive examination, and also did two surgeries, and her body was much better than in her previous life.

Feng Yiming flew downstairs, but bumped into Li Xinyu headlong.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"I went back to Yuhang to see my grandmother a day before the eleventh holiday, and I just sent my grandmother to Qingping. With a trace of sadness on her face, Li Xinyu took her grandmother upstairs.

Feng's mother, who hadn't seen her for half a year, pulled her son and asked in a low voice: "You didn't go back to Qingping for two months during the summer vacation, what did you do, and that Shuangsu Shuangfei named Zhang Jingjing......?"

Listening to what his mother said a lot, Feng Yiming was glad that Zhang Jingjing had left, Jiang was still old and spicy, and his father's mind to catch his mother was quite accurate.

This time, my grandmother came to Qingping to prepare to live for a while, there were two bedrooms and one living room at home, Feng Yiming happened to be empty when he went to school, Feng's mother was packing up her things inside, Li Xinyu pulled Feng Yiming aside and whispered: "I told Zhan Tianyu that I found a relationship with my hometown and arranged for him to go to Jianghe, but he refused." ”

"It's normal, man, you have to be so tough. Feng Yiming shrugged, "But he didn't think about it at all, and he couldn't complete the end of the mission." ”

"He is now a state-owned enterprise in Yanjing, and he has to endure for many years just to improve his qualifications. Li Xinyu's eyebrows on his face were furrowed like two written vertically, "Just like you said, there are things I can't say too explicitly, and I'm worried to death." ”

"Then I can't help it, Chitan can't raise a real dragon. Feng Yiming's words gradually became bitter.

It is naturally incumbent upon her to help the old lady, but Zhan Tianyu did not come forward from beginning to end, and he may not know about the old sister helping to find a job, this is treating the old sister as a resource, Feng Yiming is a little tired in his heart, "Sister, there are many elites in my Yangcheng, I have a way to find whatever you want, what is so good about that Zhan Tianyu!"

"What do children know!"

Hearing this familiar reprimand, Feng Yiming's heart was hot, every time he was depressed, lonely and lonely when he was working alone in the magic capital in his previous life, the old lady could always appear at the right time, a reprimand, a beating, and a home-cooked delicacy.

Feng Yiming had only met Li Xinyu, who had a strong temperament and insisted on celibacy, in the magic capital, and never thought that she would worry about love like the most ordinary girl in adolescence.

"Your brother and sister are affectionate, and they don't have any sympathy at all. Feng Mu came out of the room and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Li Xinyu put away her sad face and said with a smile: "Just now we were talking about the big news in Qingping City, Tianhe Dairy, which is sold in supermarkets of all sizes in Yanjing." ”

Qingping City has been transforming into a tourist city over the years, and then Zhang Changhe made up his mind to start the long-term goal of "greening the city", Qingping's fame is stronger day by day, but this is not as good as Tianhe Dairy's blockbuster in the news series and focus interviews, the most intuitive impression of tourists in the 11th Golden Week of Qingping is that it is the hometown of Tianhe Dairy.

Feng's mother laughed and said, "It's really big news, and the old man of Tianhe Dairy is always Lao Feng's nephew." ”

Well, I know, it's Li Yu, a secondary school student actually has the opportunity to take charge of a large company like Tianhe Dairy, isn't it because he has been following Feng Yiming for a long time and has deep qualifications, Li Xinyu secretly made up his mind to talk to her boyfriend in detail after returning to Yanjing, otherwise how many years would she have to wait for her head to come out of that small broken state-owned enterprise.