Zhang San Fairy can't tell how old she is from the outside, her skin is smooth and delicate, but the temperament of the whole person from the inside out is calm, it is okay to say that she is in her twenties, and it is okay to say that she is in her thirties. However, the facial features are much more enchanting than Feng Xiaoxiao's imagination, noble and cold, as dusty and elegant as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, and nothing at all. Delicate and delicate eyeliner, ruddy and full lips, a pair of sunglasses stuck on the top of the forehead, instead of a headband to lock a long curly hair, the red dress is not like a fairy, but more like the standard configuration of a ghost, completely subverting the traditional mythology of people's perception of immortals.

"Third Sister Zhang?!" There was no more conspicuous woman in red in the entire hall, so Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward and asked without hesitation.

The woman in red really looked up from the screen of the mobile phone she was playing, glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao and the people behind her, and smiled: "Sure enough, it's Nuwa, these friends behind you are not simple." ”

"Everywhere, it's all met by chance, fate." Feng Xiaoxiao also smiled, casually greeted a few words, and the group took Zhang Sanxian and dragged the suitcase to the door of the hall: "Does the third sister want to eat first or find a place to rest first?!" ”

"What to rest, get on the plane in the morning, it will be there in a few hours, and if you encounter a traffic jam when you go shopping, it will consume almost so much time on the road." Zhang Sanxian waved her hand and said boldly: "I haven't seen Erlang for many years, so let's pick up my son first, and then we will have a meal together." ”

There is no need to ask, as long as she glances at it, she knows that her son is definitely not in this line, it is not telepathy or anything, the main thing is that the aura emitted by the Dharma Body and Divine Soul is different.

Ao Qian was helping Zhang San Fairy throw her luggage into the trunk, and couldn't help coughing a few times when she heard this, she seemed to be a little unaccustomed to hearing people call Yang Yan's son like this, and her expression was a little tangled to look at the two women who were talking, and then silently got into the back seat of the car.

Yang Yan, who used to be in charge of driving, was not there. This time, the driver and the passenger seat became Chenghuang husband and wife, Feng Xiaoxiao sat in the back with Zhang Sanxian, and only after the car started did he smile a little embarrassed: "The second brother is still at home." Pick him up...... It's a bit inconvenient. ”

"What's inconvenient?" Zhang Sanxian looked at the time on her mobile phone: "Anyway, it's almost lunch, he eats at home anyway, and he eats when he comes out with us." ”

"......" is not the problem...... Feng Xiaoxiao turned his head to wipe his face, and then turned back again. smiled a little stiffly: "The main old man Yang is also ......" is more important because she is afraid that this fairy will talk nonsense after she arrives at other people's territory, such as accidentally shouting "son" at Yang Yan What weird personal pronouns or something......

"Then what's ......" Fairy Zhang San was puzzled for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "I understand!" ”

If only you understood!

Feng Xiaoxiao just wiped a handful of sweat and was about to breathe a sigh of relief. Zhang Sanxian waved her hand indifferently: "He has taken care of my son for so many years, I really should reward something." But now I don't have a magic elixir on me, so I'd better remember it first. "A mortal is an ant, you help me see that my son should be proud of this, now my sister has no good things on her, so it is natural to reward you in the future, I didn't realize that I might be beaten out of the house by Old Man Yang as a psychopath.

"......" Feng Xiaoxiao almost sprayed two or two small blood directly on the face.

The front seat and co-pilot looked sympathetically from the rearview mirror, facing such a chaotic pro-human relationship. Should we watch the fire from the other side or should we turn the tide and save Yang Yan from fire and water?! After making a difficult choice after a while of schadenfreude, Feng Xiaoxiao decided not to make a mess, it was enough for Tang Qin to be shot, and there was really no need to make more people entangled in the fact that the so-called super-psychological bottom limit of the reincarnation of the immortals.

Give Ao Qian a look, and Ao Qian will smile bitterly. coughed and said: "This ...... Miss Zhang San, in fact, we mainly don't want to be exposed in front of too many people, so it's okay to pick up Yang Yan and take him out for dinner, but you must remember not to call his son or something in front of outsiders......"

Zhang San also had a history of private mortal darkness back then, otherwise where did Yang Jian jump out from?! As soon as I heard this, I immediately understood, her mother's identity is unseemly, not to mention that her son has some bad acceptance, if it is the son's current father who knows the way, it is estimated that it will be a big mess at that time.

"Your relatives and friends still don't know who you are?! In fact, occasionally appearing helps to improve faith or something......" Paused halfway through, as if suddenly remembering something, Zhang San sighed gloomily and nodded: "Okay, now that the laws have changed, it is indeed difficult for the gods to receive incense anymore, I understand, you can rest assured." ”

……

When the group arrived at Yang Yan's house, Yang Yan hadn't woken up yet, and Old Man Yang was there, but he was accustomed to not waking up his son, and when he saw that Feng Xiaoxiao brought a group of people to his place, he nodded casually as if he had said hello, and then continued to read the newspaper as if he was not in this group of people.

Old man Yang is very indulgent about his son's private dating situation, anyway, his adult son still needs some private space, so he is neither enthusiastic nor preventing, unless the family members behind his son's friends have the possibility of dealing with themselves, otherwise Yang Lao's parents generally take a direct ignoring attitude.

Of course, Hefeng Xiaoxiao can still chat a few words, after all, it is the first time that his son has expressed a different attitude, but this girl is now followed by so many people, and Old Man Yang is too lazy even if he originally had the mind to say a few words of greeting.

Feng Xiaoxiao also ignored Old Man Yang, treated other people's houses as if they were his own, and dragged Ao Qian to kick the door of Yang Yan's house.

It's a pity, the door of someone's house is stronger than their own, and it may probably have a soundproof effect, Feng Xiaoxiao beat it for ten minutes and didn't beat it open, and she was embarrassed to smash the door in front of the owner downstairs, so she had to go downstairs again.

Downstairs, the old man Yang had already folded the newspaper and gloated and looked up and waited for a long time, and when he saw the two of them coming down, he was immediately happy: "How about it, my house is well decorated." ”

Everyone understands the meaning of these words, and Feng Xiaoxiao also praised it politely: "It's really good, I'm going to go down." ”

"Where?" Old man Yang patted the newspaper and picked up the teacup.

"Go back to the car and get the keys." Actually, it's going to the garden to dig in the mud.

"Poof-" Old man Yang sprayed, in front of so many people, he sprayed without any image, but he didn't care, and he didn't care about the tea dripping down his chin, he was only shocked to look at Feng Xiaoxiao: "My son gave you all the keys to his room?!" ”

"Is there something wrong?"

Of course, "......" is not right, it is very wrong. Old man Yang wanted to speak and stopped, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask again: "He also gave you the key to my villa?!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it for a while, he couldn't help it in terms of fingerprints, but the key could be pinched out casually, no matter what type it was...... So he nodded honestly: "Fingerprints are not good, the key is there." ”

Old man Yang's expression changed strangely for a while, and finally he sighed in compromise: "Forget it, I'll take you to the gate to enter your fingerprints in a while!" "You also say that you are ordinary friends with excellent friendships?! Ordinary friends of fart, this even handed over the keys to their own home, and it is time to tell others about the safe and bank account number when you go back!

Of course, Old Man Yang is not afraid of his home being burglarized, anyway, he doesn't care about the little belongings in the villa, the really valuable things are in his own safe, and he is the only one who keeps the key to unlocking the lock, such as passwords......

Old man Yang wants to roar, his son has been reliable for more than 20 years, and he hasn't even passed the rebellious period, but he didn't expect it to be so exciting to fall in love, and he exchanged house keys with someone in just a few months?!

Feng Xiaoxiao took Ao Qian to look at his daughter-in-law with a strange look at Old Man Yang, Ao Qian didn't speak just now, and when he passed by the garden to cover Feng Xiaoxiao's digging in the mud, he couldn't help but speak: "Didn't you hear the second brother say that you took the soil?!" "So as for this special trip?

The pseudo-lady who was making flowers and smelling the fragrance was actually secretly digging mud for a moment, and her face changed dramatically: "Rub!" Forgot! ”

“……”

When he returned to the villa, Old Man Yang was still entangled, Feng Xiaoxiao went upstairs to open the door, and Ao Qian was stopped by Old Man Yang to teach his friend's wife not to deceive the reason, and by the way, he also inquired about the progress of the relationship between Yang Yan and Feng Xiaoxiao, and decided whether to support or stand by or beat the mandarin duck after looking at the situation.

Ao Qian couldn't cry or laugh, Feng Xiaoxiao ignored his eyes for help and went upstairs, and Shu Ni pressed the dug mud ball to the door of Yang Yan's room, and the lock hole was quickly filled with the soil that extended in, and then solidified, and then twisted, and the door was easily opened. At the moment when Feng Xiaoxiao flashed into the door, Old Man Yang directly had a collapsed expression in the world, and even the last glimmer of hope was shattered in the wind.

After another two minutes, Old Man Yang, who had been paying attention to the movement upstairs with his ears pricked up, heard his son scream in his room, and then all the sounds fell silent.

“…… Young people are so exciting. Old man Yang muttered in a tangled way: "Shut the door!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao came out and went downstairs, just when he heard the next sentence: "What door is closed?" ”

Old man Yang gave her a blank look: "Why did you come down?!" ”

"Nonsense, two...... Brother Yang is changing clothes, and I don't come down and wait to see the white play. ”

Old man Yang muttered twice and stopped talking, after a while, Yang Yan finally changed his clothes and washed, his face was gloomy and went downstairs, just arrived at the staircase, the wind was small and there was no movement, Old Man Yang felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then the next second he saw that the enchanting woman who had been sitting on the sofa had hugged her son and cried tears: "Xiao Yan!" I miss you so much, woo woo woo woo ......"

Old man Yang rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes again, his mouth was wide open and he almost couldn't close it, looking at Feng Xiaoxiao, he didn't react and waited to watch the play with a smile, and then looked at his son, and after being stunned, he obviously thought of something......

What's the situation?! Old man Yang was entangled. (To be continued.) )