Chapter Eighty-Five: Miscalculated

"Teacher Zhou, Teacher Liu, please come in ......" Feng Yiming was a little surprised, he was a teacher who taught himself junior high school politics and history, their relationship with the Feng family has always been good, and they often come and go on weekdays, Feng's mother once received Zhou Xingzhou's favor, and usually there are rare things at home that Feng Yiming has to send them over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yiming greeted the two teachers and shouted into the living room, "Mom, it's Teacher Zhou, Teacher Liu is here." ”

Feng's mother has some guesses in her heart, Zhou Xingzhou's son Zhou Zhiqiang is a senior this year, generally speaking, in the first half of the senior year, write a graduation thesis, contact the internship unit, and basically go to work directly in the second half of the semester, as long as you finally rush back to school to get a graduation certificate, Zhou Xingzhou has told Feng's mother twice in the past few days, Zhou Zhiqiang wants to stay in Kyoto, but the Zhou family really has no way, although Feng's mother does not dare to take care of it, but she knows that Zhang Changhe is from Kyoto, I don't know if there is a way, and I promise to help ask, but people can't wait to come directly to the door。

Feng Mu stepped forward to greet her, and said to Lu Fei on the side: "Lu Fei, you take Miao Miao inside, call Lao Feng out, as soon as you finish, you will go in after pouring the tea." ”

Waiting for the two groups of people to sit down in a hurry, Zhou Xingzhou was a little embarrassed, "Xiao Li, Xiao Feng, I still think that today is not the weekend, no one should come, today is really presumptuous......"

Mother Feng hurriedly interrupted and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's Lao Feng's classmate's family who came to play, and it's not in the way." ”

Feng Yiming entered the bedroom after pouring tea, stood by the door and listened carefully to the movement of the living room, Zhou Zhiqiang still wanted to stay in Kyoto, Feng Yiming was a little disappointed, his previous life and the IT industry basically had nothing to do with it, at present, the talents who can be trusted and contacted in this area are Wan Song and Zhou Zhiqiang, Wan Song doesn't know how many days he can stay, if Zhou Zhiqiang wants to stay in Kyoto, with his temperament, it is unlikely that he will want to pull him to his side.

Feng Yiming was feeling sorry in his heart, Zhang Miao pulled him around and said, "Parents, you don't believe it many times you said, that calligraphy was really given to me by him." Right?"

Looking at the sweet smile and threatening eyes sent by Zhang Miao on the side, Feng Yiming looked up at the ceiling and said with a straight face: "Yes, I sent it, I sent it." ”

Before the elated Zhang Miao opened his mouth to knock the nail to death, Feng Yiming suddenly covered his chest, leaned crookedly on the chair, and looked at Zhang Miao, who was a little flustered on his face, and Lu Fei, who was watching the play on the side with a calm face, and said to Zhang Changhe with difficulty: "Uncle Zhang, my heart hurts, it hurts......

Lu Fei coughed lightly and whispered, "Miao Miao...... How did you explain to you when I came to Qingping? Last time on Jianghe Dongdaemun Street, did you forget the picture of Wu Changshuo flowers and birds that Xiang Quan gave you?"

Zhang Miao raised her head, "That's different, Xiang Quan is going to secretly send me, and I grabbed ...... copybook."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Changhe interrupted his daughter's words with a cough, and looked at Feng Yiming who was still holding his chest on the side, and his face was about to cramp with a smile, Zhang Changhe glared at Zhang Miao fiercely, isn't he usually quite clever, why is he talking now just a brain.

Lu Fei also couldn't help laughing, looked at Zhang Miao, who came to her senses and blushed, and said, "If you want to buy it, you can buy it first, and then give it to your father if you can't afford it?"

Zhang Miao was still aggressive just now, but now she lowered her head and didn't speak.

Feng Yiming calmed down easily, thinking that his parents outside didn't know how long to entertain guests, and it was better to make a quick decision, so he asked with a smile: "Zhang Miao, why don't you add more?" Let's say okay first, it's definitely not okay to add only 50 yuan." ”

At that time, Zhang Miao threw Feng Yiming 200 yuan and grabbed the copybook, she naturally knew what Feng Yiming meant, and scolded angrily in her heart, you are two hundred and five.

Zhang Changhe looked at his wife proudly, looked at his daughter carefully, and said softly: "Miao Miao, then I made a bid?"

"Come out, come out, count me. Zhang Miao fell into Lu Fei's arms, "Don't you just want to give your grandfather a birthday gift, none of them are good people......

Zhang Changhe turned his head to look at Feng Yiming, who had already raised Erlang's legs, "To be honest, the price of the two calligraphy is about the same, but the cursive content is more suitable for birthday gifts, so I ...... it."

"I've said it all, I'm a villain. ”

Zhang Changhe nodded, "One price, the same price, how about it?"

Feng Yiming also guessed the approximate price, 60W, enough to open two more Internet cafes, and did not hesitate, nodded directly in agreement, and waited for the other party to write a check.

Zhang Changhe showed a playful smile on his face, pulled up his daughter who was still tired of Lu Fei's arms, and said, "I have no money, and I will look for you Aunt Lu for money." ”

Before Feng Yiming could react, Lu Fei had already sat in front of him calmly, and said with a light smile: "I don't know if your mother has mentioned me to you, the relationship between the two families was first Lao Zhang and your father's classmates, in the same dormitory, but me and your mother hit it off at first sight is the key to the current relationship between the two families." ”

Lu Fei knew from her husband early on that the guy in front of him was a little fox although he was young, and judging from the last transaction with Zhang Changhe, Feng Yiming was an obvious realist, so he had to go straight to the point when he spoke.

Feng Yiming nodded stunned, and opened his mouth to say something.

Lu Fei didn't give him this opportunity, and continued to say: "So our two families are world friends, and I also hope that the two parents will get along in the future." Yiming, if you have good academic performance, you will definitely go to a good university in the future, right?"

Feng Yiming was a little vigilant, opened his mouth and said, "Aunt Lu, I ......"

"Yiming, do you want to wait for the elders to finish speaking?" Lu Fei shook his hand and interrupted with a frown.

Lu Fei glanced at her husband and daughter who were smiling on the side, and said calmly: "My mother and I are best friends, and you also know the relationship between Lao Zhang and your father, although the two families are not relatives, I treat you as my own kid, you won't blame me, right?"

Feng Yiming looked at Zhang Changhe speechlessly, thinking to himself what kind of trouble was this?

"Last time, I have taught Lao Zhang a hard lesson, what a fool's errand, so much money is given to you gently and skillfully, what if something happens, what to do if someone knows about it. Lu Fei said with a concerned face: "Your task at this stage is to study, this is a matter of your life, no matter what you do, laying a good foundation is the key, right?"

Feng Yiming looked at Lu Fei carefully, he didn't dare to make a sound with his mouth open, and the woman in front of him sat there with a lot of manners, smiling, but it brought Feng Yiming greater psychological pressure than Zhang Changhe.

Lu Fei looked at the dumb Feng Yiming with satisfaction, and said: "I didn't be present last time, forget it, I have the final say on this matter, your aunt and I have a penny for you, but I will give it to you when the college entrance examination is over and the university admission notice arrives." What do you want to do in college in the future, such as starting a business and lacking money, you can ask your aunt again, how about it?"

Feng Yiming froze on the spot like a fool, and only reacted after half a ring, turned his head and asked, "Zhang Miao, how much can you add?"

Zhang Miao's eyes lit up instantly, and she hurriedly jumped up to speak, but Lu Fei said calmly: "It's okay to cash in now, that Yiming, you call your mother in, I'll give it to her." ”

Two big and one small, not good birds!

Feng Yiming gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Changhe, this family is a litter of foxes, and they are all playing with the trick of empty gloves and white wolves!