Chapter 407: Habit

Feng Zhongliang was still praising Pei Yi, and Jiang Se also understood the reason why Pei Yi was delayed in talking to her about the exercise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Such a drill is dangerous, no wonder in the mall that day, Mr. Pei called to rebuke him.

Feng Zhongliang said, 'Wealth is in danger', but she is more concerned about his safety and is a little worried about him.

She was silent and didn't speak, when Xiao Liu came back, she said that Wang Ma had prepared dinner, she washed her hands, wiped the water stains with a handkerchief, moved carefully and carefully, and finally took out a hand cream from her bag to wipe it.

Xia Chaoqun sees every inch of skin on her body very important, and the details of daily life are repeatedly advised, and she pays more attention than herself, and she has developed a habit after a long time.

"Why don't you speak?"

Although she came here temporarily, the time was short, but the Feng family had a special cook, and she still made four dishes and one soup.

Each meal is very exquisite, but the portion is not much, Feng Zhongliang has already had dinner, but for fear that she will feel embarrassed, he still asked his subordinates to set up dishes and chopsticks and sit with her.

"I'm just a little worried, grandpa, do you think this drill is too dangerous?"

She took the chopsticks and asked, Feng Zhongliang shook his head:

"When people live, there is no easy thing, just like I have several sons, who are not in the climate, but I also want to fight for power and profit in the company, and I am afraid of losing money. ”

When he said this, he smiled slightly, and Jiang Se's heart became even more uncomfortable.

These words, when she was not reborn before, Feng Zhongliang would never mention them to her, after being reborn, maybe it was a change in her attitude, she felt that her grandfather was not as serious and unapproachable as she imagined, and on his arrogant and serious surface, he was an old man who lived alone and was a little afraid of loneliness.

Her eyes were wide open, warm and plain, she didn't say a word, and her eyes were a little red.

"Silly boy. Feng Zhongliang looked at her like this, pursed the corners of his mouth, smiled, and his eyes were a little soft:

"Ah Yi is not a child, what kind of things he does, he is measured. Any decision he makes, he should bear the consequences. ”

I don't know if Jiang Se's gaze touched Feng Zhongliang, and he asked Wang Ma to pour him some wine.

There are all kinds of health wines at home, but the older Feng Zhongliang gets, the more restrained he becomes, and he rarely touches the things in this cup, so he should be in a rare mood today.

The wine was jujube red with a medicinal aroma, and he pointed to the wine glass:

"The old ginseng in this is the ...... I personally dug up in Changbai Mountain."

When he joined the revolutionary army in his early years, he was active in Changbai Mountain.

"Shortly after I got married, the invading army blew up a railroad track in Hoa Chi province and captured Hoa Chi under false pretense of being attacked. Subsequently, Huaji fell, which was the first shot fired by the Japanese invaders in China, and the war was about to break out.

The young Feng Zhongliang joined the army without resignation, said goodbye to his wife and rushed to Huaji.

"It was a difficult time, full of invading people, and we had to operate underground. He spoke eloquently, and his face turned red:

"Once, I was besieged in Changbai Mountain, for several days and nights, there was no dry food to eat, so I dug wild vegetables and chewed them, not daring to make a fire, for fear of being found and leaving traces. Under such circumstances, he dug up two ginseng plants and was reluctant to eat them.

It is estimated that it was the wine, and the atmosphere was too good, he blurted out:

"Your grandmother is not in good health, I always want to take this thing back to her to have a look, and I asked the doctor to see how to fix it and make it up for her. ”

He didn't realize what he was saying, but he heard Jiang Se's heart fluctuate.

"And then?"

knew that the events of the year had passed, but when she heard Feng Zhongliang mention these old things, she was still worried about him.

He smiled, looking at the anxiety on Jiang Se's face, this face was obviously different from Feng Nan, different in appearance, different age, and different name, but in a trance, he always felt like his granddaughter Feng Nan was sitting in front of him, obediently listening to him talk about the past.

Feng Zhongliang shook his head, seeing that she was holding chopsticks and didn't eat the food in front of her, he couldn't help but sink his face and said:

"Talking while eating! The food is also cold. ”

She agreed, and lowered her head to pick up the rice again, but her eyes were still staring at him, which made Feng Zhongliang laugh:

"Well, I was lucky enough to get my life back. He slapped his leg twice, "I also brought this ginseng back, it was originally intended to be given to your grandmother, but she was reluctant, and finally secretly took this ginseng for me to make wine." ”

In the past, Feng Zhongliang never said these words to his juniors, so that Jiang Se never knew that the relationship between his grandfather and grandmother was so good when he was young.

No wonder Mrs. Feng died very early, but Feng Zhongliang never had the intention of continuing the strings.

There are many Hong Kong bigwigs who marry their aunts, but he has never had such an idea at all, and he is also very decent when doing business, and there has never been lace news.

Jiang Se couldn't help but be a little envious of such a couple, Feng Zhongliang didn't keep saying that he liked and loved like a young man, but the sincere feelings between husband and wife were shown between his words.

He was worried about Mrs. Feng, and he was reluctant to eat wild ginseng, so he brought it back from thousands of miles to make up for her, but she was worried about her husband and brought this ginseng to make wine for him.

"Women are like this, they love to be blind and worried, afraid that I will come back from that place and fall ill. When he said this, his eyes softened: "Just like you." ”

How many years has he not mentioned his deceased wife to anyone? Xiao Liu stood in the distance, watching this scene with mixed feelings.

Under the light, the grandparents and grandchildren talked and laughed, Feng Zhongliang rarely mentioned things in front of his children and grandchildren, but at this time, he was willing to tell Jiang Se that if she was Miss Feng Nan and Feng Zhongliang's own granddaughter, how good would it be?

"By the way, I've been practicing carving lately, and I've found some early feelings. Feng Zhongliang mentioned this with some joy, quite complacent.

He drank a lot of wine, and he was already a little upset, and the wine had been soaked for many years, and he had a lot of stamina, and he had a big tongue when he spoke:

"Gai Ming'er, you have time, come and ponder for me, what is the piece of Tianhuang you gave me?"

"I think it's better to carve your name. Jiang Se proposed, she had finished her dinner, and was drinking the pigeon soup brought by Wang Ma, which was extremely nourishing, and had been stewed out of the fire, and added some medicinal herbs, and when she took a sip, she felt that her lips seemed to have a sticky soup:

"Don't you sometimes write and draw? Just engrave a seal, and when you finish drawing, you get it in the ink and poke it up. ”

"Okay!" Feng Zhongliang patted his thigh and nodded:

"That's a good idea, what is the best way to write it?"

Jiang Se tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "How is Qin Xiaozhen?"

When she spoke, she also stretched out her hand and gestured Feng Zhongliang's name on the table.

Feng Zhongliang followed her gesture to look, she was still drawing on the table, and when she was writing, her posture was a little wrong, and he reached out and patted the table:

"How many times have I said it, the order of the word 'mouth' is not like this, from childhood to adulthood, I have never remembered it by heart!"

He was in a daze and mistook Jiang Se for Feng Nan.

Feng Nan's strokes were taught by him, she had been writing rules since she was a child, but she only kept one thing from time to time.

When others write the word "mouth", they are first vertical, then horizontally folded, and then sealed horizontally, but Feng Nan is like a picture of '0', starting from the vertical, from the bottom to the top into a small square mouth.

For this matter, Feng Zhongliang also lectured her several times, this time I listened to it, and next time I will still do it.

Jiang Se hurriedly withdrew his hand, Xiao Liu saw him lose his temper, guessed that he was drunk, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

There was a glass of ginseng wine on the table, about two taels, and the cup was bottomed out at this time.

"Sir, you're drunk. ”

Xiao Liu hurriedly wanted to help him up, but he was still shouting:

"I'm not drunk, you see I'm drunk, I know in my heart. ”

Drunk people are irrational, such words are usually Feng Zhongliang would never say, he glared, categorically denied Xiao Liu's words, and frequently shook his head and said that he was not drunk, this look must be drunk.

Feng Zhongliang was drunk, and Jiang Se naturally didn't want to stay any longer.

The subordinates who helped the Feng family carry him upstairs on his back, washed and lay down, and then Jiang Se got up and said goodbye.

Feng Zhongliang slept until three or four o'clock in the morning before waking up.

The air outlet of the central air conditioner in the room slowly blew cold air, and he was covered with a blanket, and his mouth was dry to death.

The wine he drank at night was good wine, and his head didn't hurt much after a hangover, he got up and turned on the lamp, and there was a thermos cup next to the bedside table, which should have been put down by Xiao Liu for him, with hot water in it, knowing that he was going to drink it when he woke up.

Feng Zhongliang vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something important.

But what was the matter? He was holding a cup in one hand and patting his head in the other, and he had just woken up, and he was also confused, and for a while he was in a daze, and he couldn't remember anything clearly.

I only remember that Jiang Se came yesterday, he was in a rare good mood, and poured a glass of wine for the first time, and chatted with her about the past of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds.

Feng Zhongliang thought of this, he couldn't help laughing, the water cup was unscrewed, he took a sip, he usually has no place to talk about these old things, his children and grandchildren have no time to listen to his old things, and the sons probably only want to know how the shares of Zhongnan Industrial will be distributed in the future, and who should take over Zhongnan Industry.

Needless to say, the grandchildren are very estranged, and only one Feng Nan has with him, and he has become unknown in recent years.

Fortunately, he also has a well-behaved granddaughter, Jiang Se, who is not a parent, but better than his own granddaughter.

But what did you forget? He frowned a little distressedly, thinking that when people are old, they have a bad memory.

He seemed to have made some anger at Jiang Se, Xiao Liu came to persuade him, and made a fuss.

Feng Zhongliang thought for a while, his head hurt when he thought about it, he lifted the blanket and wanted to get out of bed, the noise and the lights in the room probably made Xiao Liu notice, he knocked on the door, and after getting Feng Zhongliang's permission to come in, seeing his action of wanting to sit up, he hurriedly came to find slippers for him:

"You were drunk last night, why did you get up so early? ”

Feng Zhongliang was still thinking about what happened last night, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember, so he asked Xiao Liu:

"I remember, did I get into a fire last night?"

"yes. Xiao Liu nodded, "You started talking and laughing with Miss Jiang, and suddenly you got angry at her, and reprimanded her as Miss Feng Nan, saying that she couldn't change her handwriting......