Feng Yao heard Xiao Xingchen say that her parents divorced when she was three years old, and her heart was pounding, banging, banging, banging in her chest! Bump Bang! Bumping a rabbit in the chest is not enough to express that tension.

The vast majority of children have mothers, and they are like a treasure, there is no doubt about it. Some unfortunate children have no mothers since they were young, but most of them know where their mothers are: divorced, dead, or become nuns. There are also some children, the most unfortunate, that is, they have their own mother, but they don't know where their mother is?

Of course, Feng Yao considered herself the most unfortunate child.

Mom and Dad are divorced, that's also a complete fact! Feng Yao admired Xiao Xingchen's face, far more than those on the street, and how far away it was from those immortals, she didn't know. But in her mind, there is no doubt that Xiao Xingchen is half an immortal, Xiao half an immortal!

At the moment when she admired Xiao Banxian so much, Xiao Banxian suddenly discounted in her mind, this is her mother's name.

Mother's name, she understands: the household registration book is still at home. In order to save the sacred name of her mother, she used a scanner to scan the household registration and put it in the computer, hard disk, and USB flash drive.

So, she shouted hysterically and said no, she wanted to sue Xiao Banxian, her mother's real name.

"Feng Yao, I warn you, at this time, you are not allowed to say anything!" Xiao Xingchen jumped onto the stool, stepped on the dining table, and shouted sternly at her.

"No...... Woo woo...... "How can Feng Yao tolerate others saying the wrong mother's name?" She scolded and pounded her thighs! "Oh my God...... Woohoo......"

Xiao Xingchen's feet were lowered from the dining table, and the whole person sat on the back of the chair: "You only know your mother's original name, but you don't know your mother's current name." When one person is talking about another, usually, it is the current name. Your mother's current name is Zhang-Xiang-Qi. ”

Xiao Xingchen's words were said very slowly, his voice was very low, and he gritted his teeth.

"No...... Woo woo...... "Feng Yao continued to cry. "Then, where is my mother now, you sue me, okay?"

"My Mai Divine Appearance is still at the intermediate stage, and I can't answer your question for the time being! You don't listen to orders and commands, and it makes it more difficult for my Mai god! Feng Yao, I sue you, if I don't get along well, you will bear all the responsibility and consequences! Although Xiao Xingchen was under the banner of Mai's appearance, he knew that it was fake, deceitful, and coaxed people to eat small oil cakes

Since he pretends to be a god, of course, he can't speak human words: what is the intermediate stage of Mai's divine appearance?

In front of Feng Yao's eyes, he seemed to see the statue of the god in the big temple, and wisps of divine incense wafting in the big temple: What kind of stage is this intermediate stage? The primary stage, a hundred years or a thousand years, there is no timetable, what kind of mysterious stage is this?

Thankfully, my menstrual period is over, otherwise he might be able to get along! When Feng Yao thought about it, the waiter who served the food came, followed by four security guards; The four waiters who served the dishes, and those who didn't know how to do arithmetic, all knew that there were a few security guards with them.

Because the waiter heard that there was a person crying heartbreakingly in this peony hall, he was afraid that he was suspected of a criminal offense.

When the food was served, the waiter put down the wine and food tremblingly and withdrew. It's a thrilling drama: now the little couple may be looking for such a passion.

"Your mother's name on the household registration is Zhang Heqian!" Xiao Xingchen spent four thousand admiration coins to get them from Mary's Taobao store, of course, he didn't want Feng Yao to say it first! Hey!

"Daxian, say it again!" After crying for a while, the exact time for this moment is fifteen minutes. Feng Yao begged him with tears in her eyes.

Daxian, is this derogatory or positive? In my impression, this great immortal doesn't seem to be a good thing! However, when he looked at her eyes, he didn't mean to belittle himself in the slightest.

"Daxian, please speak again!" Feng Yao was sad and continued to plead.

"Eat and drink! Feng girl, your current mental state can't be more exciting! Now, you have to eat, drink, drink, eat......" Xiao Xingchen was hungry, and he was also very nervous about making trouble for her, he needed to take a break!

"Daxian, I beg you, can you keep talking?" Feng Yao fell to his knees and hit the ground with his head.

Xiao Xingchen turned the chair around, turned back to the chair and faced him, eating and drinking. Among these dishes, braised pig's trotters and feet, which is a must-have; Grilled fish, too; Others, such as mutton, prawns, sausages, and smoked fish.

He ate and drank at the same time. Because there was no one else to drink with him, this wine didn't need to be poured into the cup, and it was blown directly from mouth to mouth!

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair...... "Xiao Xingchen's bottle of wine went down, and that bit of Chinese culture came out of his stomach again."

"Daxian ......" Feng Yao was sad and grieving, when she suddenly heard someone reciting a poem, she looked up and saw that this guy was at ease there, at this time, he was not drinking, but smoking the overlord cigar with long chopsticks. She rubbed her kneeling numb knee and became angry.

This woman is really disappointing! Xiao Xingchen took a hard puff of cigarette, then blew up the smoke ring, and blew it for a long time, but he didn't blow a single smoke ring.

"Girl, what do you want to do?" Xiao Xingchen stepped on the stool with one foot and the dining table with the other, indicating his strong dissatisfaction with her.

"Xiao Banxian, I respect your physiognomy technique, but don't despise me so much! I knelt before you for fifteen minutes, and you turned a blind eye. You, drank two bottles of wine and ate half of the food, but have you considered my feelings? Feng Yao said coldly.

"When you were young, your father was a middle school Chinese teacher, and your mother was an accountant in a factory...... Originally, you were a very happy family! Plus, how can you fuck be as beautiful as a flower? Xiao Xingchen is depressed: drink, drink your own money; Eat the vegetables and eat your own money. I'm not married yet, but I let someone who isn't my woman take care of me?

"Daxian, I beg you to say it, okay?" When Feng Yao heard this, he knelt down again.

"Your mother is beautiful, otherwise, how could you be so beautiful?

Suddenly one day, your mother filed for divorce, and your father didn't want to live or die! Your father is also sighing: once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

One side wants to leave, and the other side does not want to leave, so there is a sharp contradiction. If you want to divorce the marriage smoothly, you don't want a penny in your mother's house, and you will post 20,000 yuan to your father.

Your father swears to the sky: the mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder and earthquakes, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, and they will be with you!

Your mom was disappointed!

Soon after, your dad suddenly got sick, and he didn't understand anything for a week, and when he woke up a week later, he was demented, to be precise: semi-dementia, a very sensible nerd.

He can't be a Chinese teacher, but he also knows how to cook for you, wash your clothes, and in summer, before he gets home, he turns on the air conditioner; In the winter, before you get home, he turns on the hot air conditioner.

So, when you are outside, you often think about your father; After work, you never go out, you accompany your dad.

You gradually forget your mother, but your heart is always worried about your father!

In order to protect yourself, you practiced martial arts desperately, so you also learned a little bit of fur kung fu......"

"What, you're saying I'm only scratching the surface?" Feng Yao couldn't believe her ears. In front of this Kailong Hotel, the two men, one tall and one short, wearing a big gold necklace, are also a family, if I let go of the fight, I won't take half an hour to round the graves of both of them, is it just my skin?

"Alright, let's hurry up and eat!" Xiao Xingchen sat down again and smoked a cigarette.

"Daxian, I still want to hear from you!"

"I've exhausted all my brains to meet you! Now it's not you who is brainless, it's me! "Last night, Mary only told him this, and he didn't understand it, in order to prevent Feng Yao's entanglement, he said so nonsense.

"Then you say, will it be my mother who harmed my father?" Feng Yao asked softly.

Here, being an honest person, telling the truth, and doing honest things are not true, although Xiao Xingchen memorizes it very well.

"If I go any further, it can only be a lie!" Xiao Xingchen's words are true.

Feng Yao is such a big person, and he has never admired anyone. When she was eighteen years old, she liked to find someone to tell her fortune, almost once a month, even though the fortune teller said that the donkey's lips were not the horse's mouth.

She thinks that the most accurate time to tell her fortune is the one at the school gate last year, the old man is over eighty years old, he showed himself for a long time, and only said: You blind mother!

The old man had a foreign accent, Feng Yao understood what he meant: This blind mother means that there is no mother, she was excited, and gave the old man a hundred yuan.

However, it was the first time she had encountered such a person with a nose and eyes as Xiao Xingchen who had said so much in her life. Originally, I was really in no mood to eat. However, when she thought of the kind-hearted, in Xiao Xingchen's words, half-idiot father at home, she struggled to eat most of her full.

"Daxian, can you help me tomorrow, can you tell where my mother is, can you tell who hurt my father?" These are all knots in Feng Yao's heart.

"You talk less nonsense now and eat!"

"I'm not hungry, and I'm not hungry to eat! If you don't listen to me, why should I help you, because you are beautiful, and you are beautiful and have something to do with me? Xiao Xingchen's point of view is that everything must be divided into two, and this beauty has both her benefits and her disadvantages.

Feng Yao ate and drank with tears in her eyes, for fear of offending this great immortal. She ate and drank against her will, and there were still half a plate of braised pork trotters, half a plate of mutton, and half a plate of sausages on the table.

"Daisen ......"

"Don't call me Daxian anymore! Modern immortals, they are all playing with beautiful girls who lie to others, you call me like this, others still think I played with you! Xiao Xingchen's chair was facing away from her, and according to his experience, she would definitely get angry. Thinking of this, he smiled, he was waiting for her anger!