Chapter 142: Revenge
Shu Le pursed his lips and smiled, and reached out to poke Yang Feng's head: "The stinky boy's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter!" Mom sent you a letter in advance, and today your uncle called, saying that he was busy during spring break and couldn't come back, and he wanted to let your grandparents go to the United States to live for a while in a few days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info so you must cooperate with your grandfather these days, and wait for him to leave your mother free. ”
"Really?"
Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he got up excitedly and hugged Shu Le's waist.
"Mom, you're so good, my son loves you to death!"
"Ahem...... Let go! ”
Suddenly, a voice came from the door, and the mother and son turned around and saw Yang Xiao standing at the door with a face as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Why don't you go back to your room so late? What's so nice about this kid? ”
Yang Xiao said unhappily, and had already stepped forward a few times to break Yang Feng's hand imprisoned in Shu Le's waist, and walked out with his daughter-in-law's shoulder.
Yang Feng didn't react a little, and it wasn't until the sound of slamming the door came that he touched his nose and smiled helplessly.
His father may have been a little stimulated just now, and he doesn't know whether he was angry with his previous unenlightened anger, or because his daughter-in-law exposed his short anger in front of his son.
Yang Feng naturally didn't forget what the old saying told him today before he went to sleep.
No treacherous business?
Among this group of people, the most treacherous is Tang Qian.
Unexpectedly, this guy usually didn't say a word, as if he didn't care about his affairs at all, and it was quite a loss at the critical moment.
At this moment, Tang Qian naturally didn't know that she was being remembered, the light in the comfortable bedroom was a little dim, the soft wall lamps were ambiguously shrouded in the whole room, and in the small crib by the wall, Candy was sleeping quietly, and the corners of her mouth rose from time to time in her small appearance, as if she was having a wonderful dream.
On the big bed on the side, the atmosphere is a little ...... Fiery!
Tang Qian was happily carrying out a bedtime exercise with Jiang Die in his arms, and when he was halfway through, Jiang Die supported Tang Qian's chest a little out of breath, and said in a tired and hoarse voice: "Enough...... Enough is enough, my daughter will be woken up in a moment. ”
"No!"
Tang Qian's expression was a little forbearing, Jiang Die felt that a thin layer of fine sweat had condensed on his back, and his voice was also faintly hoarse.
"My daughter is very sensible and will not spoil the good things of his parents."
Tang Qian said, and without waiting for Jiang Die's reaction, he started a new round of offensive......
However, to his annoyance, the mobile phone at the bedside suddenly began to vibrate. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the other party seemed to be very persistent, and the bright light on the screen had just gone out for a few seconds, and then it turned on again, as if as long as he didn't answer, the call could shake the night long.
Tang Qian had to stop his movements, clasped Jiang Die's shoulder tightly with one hand, and tried to ease up, and with the other hand, he grabbed the mobile phone on the side with some frustration, glanced at the name on it, and his heart instantly became angry.
Quickly slid down the answer button, and the voice that was deliberately suppressed and a little angry at the same time followed......
"Yang Feng, you'd better have something big, otherwise I'll kill you!"
Yang Feng leaned comfortably on the big bed, he took out the quilt to his ears, and suddenly felt a sense of revenge.
"Look at this look of dissatisfaction, such a pure person as me was frightened, and I forgot to look for you something."
Tang Qian gritted his teeth and said, "If you forget, get out of here!" ”
He could conclude that this kid was definitely on purpose, and he couldn't understand how much pain he was enduring now.
"Don't hang up, don't hang up, it's really something to look for you."
Yang Feng heard that the tone over there was wrong, and hurriedly said.
"Ask you, how much have you been involved in my affair with Peng Xin?"
Tang Qian was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood everything. He hugged Jiang Die, tried to calm down, and quickly confessed.
"I came up with the idea. Grandpa Yang is a lot older and still running in front of the saddle for your business, you don't say that you feel distressed, and now it's my fault. Peng Xin's father, Peng Jiang, must find a satisfactory support for his daughter before leaving, not that you will have someone else. Uncle Zheng treats her like a daughter, and he likes you to be their Peng family's son-in-law, but if you don't want to, Uncle Zheng doesn't mind introducing others. Grandpa Yang is in a hurry, for fear that his favorite granddaughter-in-law will become someone else's. ”
"Why is Peng Jiang so anxious?"
As soon as Tang Qian's words fell, Yang Feng was a little puzzled, as if Peng Xin was not to the point where no one wanted it, and he had decided his daughter's lifelong event in the past few days, which was too hasty.
"I don't know, it may have something to do with her previous boyfriend, you can ask Uncle Zheng specifically, he knows something."
Tang Qian said, a little impatient.
"Take care of it yourself! Peng Xin is a good woman, but if you really don't like it, stick to it for a few days, don't let Grandpa Yang get angry again. It is not difficult to find a man who is willing to marry her on her terms, and when the time comes, Grandpa Yang will not be able to pester others, won't you be relieved? ”
Yang Feng calmed down at the moment, this is a way, the woman has a boyfriend, and the old man is embarrassed to match again.
"Is there anything else? It's okay to hang up, if you have something to do, go to Zheng Mo and Uncle Zheng, they will help you. ”
"Rub! You're so hungry, aren't you? Don't want to say a few words to your brother? ”
Deliberately, absolutely deliberately, it is rare to have something that can make Tang Qian anxious, Yang Feng felt panicked if he didn't seize the opportunity to lose a few words.
"Get out!"
With a low curse, Tang Qian decisively threw the phone aside.
"Is it Yang Feng and Peng Xin? How are they? ”
Jiang Die listened to it and was quite concerned about the two of them.
"What do they do? Go on! ”
Seeing Tang Qian leaning down again, Jiang Die's body trembled, and she wanted to cry!
When he was about to get off work the next day, Yang Feng pushed open Zheng Mo's office door with a thermos box.
"When did you become so conscientious? What good food did you bring me? ”
Zheng Mo stared at the thermos box with a pair of eyes, and his intuition told him that the contents must be good.
Yang Fengjing threw the insulated box on the desk, and sat down in the office chair of Zheng Dachang, Zheng Mo could only lean on the edge of the table when he got closer.
"The throat tea that the old lady made for Peng Xin with her own hands, you can drink it if you have the guts!"
Hearing this, Zheng Mo smiled stupidly, picked up his water cup and took a sip: "Forget it, my boiled water is also very good." ”
Yang Feng snorted disdainfully, his face full of unhappiness.
"There are too many old ladies and teenagers who haven't cooked by themselves! It's such a treasure before I got married, if I really marry in, let alone status, I'm afraid I won't even have any human rights! ”
"Isn't it enough to have a wife and children? Human rights are for outsiders to see, so what is the use of human rights at home? (To be continued.) )