There were guests here today, Feng Yiming pushed Feng's mother away, cleaned up the dining table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and asked Feng's mother to accompany Lu Fei to chat in the living room, Zhang Changhe and Feng Wei'an went into the bedroom to talk about things, Zhang Miao saw that no one cared about her, and also ran to the kitchen to make trouble, pulling Feng Yiming and whispering: "Wait for my father to ask, you just said that you gave it to me, remember?"

Feng Yiming looked at this girl with pity, Zhang Miao obviously didn't understand the dumb riddle he played with Zhang Changhe at the dinner table, and said perfunctorily while washing the dishes: "Okay, if your father asks, I'll say so." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Watching Zhang Miao walk out of the kitchen with a victorious attitude, Feng Yiming added in his heart, the problem is that your father won't ask that.

"What is Huang An's idea now, we don't have any clues now, the day after tomorrow is Friday, what do you think?"

Feng Wei'an pondered for a moment, hesitated a little, and said: "Huang An is a local, his methods are ruthless, and he often grasps the weaknesses of his opponents. However, you also know me, I have never caused trouble, and I have no financial problems, so Huang An really can't figure out where to start. ”

Zhang Changhe glanced at Feng Wei'an, knowing that his old classmate had a gentle temperament, although he was in the political arena, he was not much involved in intrigues, and he didn't know much about dark things, so he whispered: "There is no wind and waves, and it is not impossible for the wind to come out of nowhere, if this situation occurs, it is reasonable for Huang An to urgently transfer people for this reason." Even if it was found out later, the position was also occupied by him. ”

"It's a possibility. Feng Wei'an couldn't hold back, lit a cigarette, and said: "I was suspended under Huang An's hand, when he was promoted to the secretary of the district party committee, the competitor suddenly received a large number of report letters, and the secretary of the political and legal committee of the municipal party committee sent an investigation team to the district and county, and Huang An won, and the opponent was later transferred to Xinzha City next door." ”

"Report letter ......" Zhang Changhe pondered in his heart and said: "It was many years ago, right? Now whoever can't receive a few report letters before being promoted, it's all a miracle." ”

Feng Wei'an smiled and nodded, "That's right, everyone is just watching the report letter as a joke now, and no one takes it seriously." ”

Zhang Changhe looked at the cigarette on Feng Wei'an's mouth, his hands were a little itchy, and he said with a smile: "Smoking here are not afraid that your younger brothers and sisters will come back to trouble you?"

Feng Wei'an had an indifferent expression and said, "All the guests who come to the house, especially you and Ye Huai'an, it doesn't matter if you smoke it, it's not all over if you turn around and push it all on you." ”

"Haha......" Zhang Changhe pointed at Feng Wei'an with a smile and a smile, "Then you kid aren't afraid that your younger siblings will come in and see you?"

Feng Wei'an smiled and said, "No, if she really wants to come in, she has to knock on the door first, it's too late." ”

As soon as Feng Wei'an's words fell, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Feng Wei'an put the cigarette directly into the teacup, posed as he raised the teacup to drink tea, and looked at the door with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Zhang, Dad, I cut some apples, they taste good, can you taste them?" Feng Yiming said as he snickered and closed the door.

Feng Wei'an looked at Zhang Changhe, who was smiling bitterly, and then at his well-behaved son, and clenched his fists.

"Oh, what about the smell of smoke?" Feng Yiming still didn't know whether to live or die, "Dad, why don't I change a cup of tea for you?"

Zhang Changhe reached out and took a slice of apple and put it in his mouth to taste it, kicked Feng Wei'an, who was facing him with a black face, and said with a smile: "Don't be faceless, this is called father and son." Unlike me, when I went back to the capital and entered the house, it was more tiring to talk to the old man than to talk to the leader. ”

Looking at Feng Wei'an, who still didn't speak, Zhang Changhe scolded Feng Yiming Nunu, "You kid doesn't care about the occasion when you joke, and you don't apologize." ”

Feng Yiming calmly opened the desk drawer, skillfully took out the cigarette case and lighter from the corner, took out a cigarette and saluted Feng Wei'an attentively, lit the fire, looked at Feng Wei'an's eyes at the door, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I locked the door." ”

Zhang Changhe couldn't help it, laughed and patted Feng Yiming's shoulder, snatched the cigarette case and smoked it, "Come, Yiming will also come to the root, I heard Lao Ding say it last time." ”

Feng Wei'an looked at Zhang Changhe with a wry smile and said, "Some time ago, this kid was caught by his mother and was criticized for a long time. ”

Feng Yiming skillfully lit a cigarette and took a sharp breath: "That's why I sneaked in today to smoke a cigarette." ”

"Lao Feng, you are too serious, you have to be flexible in some things. Zhang Changhe is obviously a veteran smoking, and it is estimated that he is usually nagged by Lu Fei.

"My dad is a gentleman. ”

Listening to his son and Zhang Changhe's nonsense, Feng Wei'an got up after smoking a cigarette to change a cup of tea, and pointed to his son before leaving: "You just have one, smoke less, and don't rely on me if you are caught by your mother." ”

"Your father is a gentleman, what are you?"

Feng Yiming looked at Zhang Changhe with a smile, reached out and gently rubbed his thumb and forefinger, "I'm a villain." "The gentleman is righteous, the villain is profitable, Feng Yiming's meaning is obvious, big brother, you have to give money.

Zhang Changhe smiled and didn't speak, the Zhang family is not short of this money, the key is to find a way to let his daughter hand over the copybook, how many people are paying attention to the birthday banquet at the end of the year, to a certain extent, it has an impact on the inclination of family resources, and it means a lot to Zhang Changhe to win a jackpot at the birthday banquet, but the words are all said, the daughter just refuses, and she has to let this kid think of a rut.

At this time, Feng Wei'an walked back with a teacup, he didn't bother to say anything, and looked at his son pointing to the door, the meaning was obvious, you kid hurry up and get out of here, we still have something to talk about.

Feng Yiming got up obediently, walked halfway and turned around and asked, "Dad, Zhang Miao's grandfather's birthday banquet is at the end of the year, I have heard Zhang Miao say several times, what kind of gift are you going to prepare, why don't I prepare?" Feng Yiming said while looking at Zhang Changhe, this old fox still looked silent.

Zhang Changhe glared at this kid, I didn't say that I wouldn't pay for it, what was the hurry!

Feng Wei'an pointed to the door, "Hurry up and go out, you find something good and talk to me later." ”

Feng Yiming spread his hands and went out with a smile.

"It's also that I'm not good, I used to like antiques or something, and I bought a lot of books on this subject, and this kid also read a lot, which is considered self-taught. Feng Wei'an pointed to the ancient jade on the desk and said: "This piece of jade was bought by him, and later I went to the stall to inquire, and it only cost dozens of yuan." ”

Zhang Changhe was complaining in his heart, self-study can be self-taught like this! On the old bookstall, he can find Jin Nong's lacquer calligraphy, and on the roadside stall, he can find Yu Youren's standard cursive calligraphy, thinking about Feng Yiming's words just now that he wanted to prepare a birthday banquet gift for Feng Wei'an, his face twitched, and he reluctantly smiled and said: "Yes, this kid has filial piety, unlike my daughter, it is more difficult to ask her to order something than to pick the moon from the sky." ”

Feng Yiming ignored Zhang Miao, who kept glancing at him, and just sat down on the sofa in the living room, he heard a knock on the door outside, it was almost half past seven, and it was not a holiday, nor a weekend, who would come to the door at this time?