Feng Li drank the porridge slowly, took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, rolled her eyes, got up and went to another room.

Wondering where Yan Ling'er was settled by Lu Tianyan, it was easy for her.

Yan Ling'er was still asleep, Feng Li slowed her steps, she didn't hear it.

"Sister Ling'er~" Feng Li leaned down and shouted in her ear with evil taste.

Yan Ling'er opened her eyes suddenly, "Fengli! ”

"Alas, I was injured in order to save you, and I came to call you to practice, are you moved?" Feng Li stood up and paced back and forth.

"I'm so impressed!" Yan Ling'er gritted her teeth and said.

Getting up and straightening her clothes, she walked to the window and put away her knives.

"Let's go, I'll take you to ask for guilt."

Feng Li followed her with a grin, "Don't, uncle likes me!" He can't bear to punish me! ”

Yan Ling'er was speechless, Feng Li was indeed one of her father's most optimistic juniors.

Yan Mansion, coming out of the Fengyun Inn, happened to be the opposite direction of going to the martial arts conference.

Both of them washed their faces at this time and did not disguise anymore, and along the way, the two girls had the posture of captivating the country and the city, which attracted a lot of attention.

The Yan Mansion has a world alone, backed by green mountains, and there is a river flowing slowly through it, converging into a lake in the Yan Mansion.

As the residence of the leader of the martial arts alliance, the gate of the Yan Mansion is tall and luxurious, but the architecture is low-key.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Yan Yu sat upright on a chair and painted seriously.

Walking in the zigzag corridor leading to the pavilion, Feng Li couldn't help but hold her forehead, "Uncle or do you paint every day?" ”

"Yes, the other day it was said that it was a whim, and the inspiration was surging, and this is not, it started again." Yan Ling'er was also full of black lines.

Who doesn't know about the people in the rivers and lakes? A few years ago, the famous painter Tu Zhongyou was invited to the house to guide painting, but within a few days, Tu Zhongyou was half dead in anger, and vowed not to guide the leader of the alliance to paint again.

Feng Li and Yan Ling'er approached helplessly, Feng Li looked at Yan Yu's painting, and felt a stump in her heart, "If you give this to Tu Zhongyou, I'm afraid I'm going to anger him again!" ”

"Even you look down on my paintings?" Yan Yu stopped the pen, and after putting the pen aside, his face was full of unhappiness.

A middle-aged woman came at this time, brought a plate of fruit, and walked heroically and coolly, bringing a gust of wind.

"As far as your painting is concerned, a six-year-old child is better than you!"

"You don't understand! One day, when I find a sound, I will be able to enjoy my paintings! Yan Yu touched his beard.

The middle-aged woman combed her hair in a simple bun, only a wooden hairpin was inserted into her hair, took a blue pear, leaned on the seat, crossed her legs, and gnawed without any image.

"Looking for a soulmate? I don't think anyone can think you're good at drawing! ”

"How about we make a bet?" Yan Yu's majesty was challenged, and his face was almost lost.

"Say." Mencius Jiang didn't care, and took another bite of the pear.

"If I can find out, you'll move back in, hehe." Yan Yu's serious appearance suddenly changed, and he smiled obscenely.

Mencius Jiang is also quite refreshing, without dragging the mud and water, "Okay." ”

"Then what can't you?"

"This ......" Yan Yu was silent for a while, "No, then I'll move to live with you?" ”

Mencius Jiang's eyes changed, and he gnawed a clean pear and smashed it directly into Yan Yu's head, "You fart!" ”

Yan Yu didn't dodge, he was hit hard, and he leaned in with a flattering face, pinched her arm, and beat her leg, "Madam is angry, it's not like we've been sleeping in separate rooms for several years, you ...... We're husband and wife, we can't sleep apart like this all the time, right? ”

"This, juniors all look at our jokes!"

Mencius Jiang snorted coldly, "Our jokes? Hmph, others will only say that the wife of the leader of the martial arts league is really a heroine among women, on the other hand, the leader of the alliance, Yan Yu, is a dignified eight-foot man, but he was pinched to death by a woman! ”

"You say, is this my face or yours?"

"Madame, let me be angry, lose my face, my face...... But madam, don't you feel sorry for me? What has happened to this on the rivers and lakes now? These old faces have been lost, and they still can't recover their mistakes, Yan Yu is powerless for a while.

"Distressed? I don't feel distressed! Mencius Jiang narrowed his eyes, "It stands to reason that this Yan Mansion was also bought by the old lady with money, you stop here again, and remember to pay the rent in the future!" ”

Yan Yu's old face changed color, "Hey! Madam! ”

Mencius Jiang snorted coldly, shook off his hand that was blocking the way, and left with his chest around his chest, leaving only Yan Yu squatting in place with a blank expression.

No one noticed that when Mencius Jiang was far away, the corners of his lips were unconsciously curled.

Turning his head, Yan Yu happened to smile at Shang Fengli and Yan Ling'er who didn't have time to retract, and a square face was even more ugly.

Although Yan Yu is older, after all, he is a down-and-out student who married Mencius Jiang, a woman from Daqin Qi, back home, and can be favored by Mencius Jiang, his appearance is naturally not bad.

Now that his face is a little older, but he has the charm of a mature man, so handsome, it is no wonder that some women follow one after another, resulting in the emergence of an illegitimate child who makes the Yan family's family discordant - Yan Ruojun!

Although Yan Ruojun made the Yan family not very harmonious now, and even when Yan Ruojun returned to the Yan family, Mencius Jiang drove Yan Yu out of the main house in a fit of anger, but he is Yan Yu's son after all, his own son!

Mencius Jiang did not embarrass Yan Ruojun, and Yan Ruojun's treatment in the house was not bad, but after all, it couldn't compare to the crystallization of the love between Yan Yu and Mencius Jiang - Yan Ling'er!

More than ten years have passed, Mencius Jiang still sleeps in a separate room with Yan Yu, which has really become a joke for people in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that the world doesn't know that it wasn't Mencius Jiang who moved out of the main house angrily, but Yan Yu was kicked out!

The head of the family lost face, but he was killed by a traitor for a while and made a mistake, and Yan Yu did not dare to contradict Mencius Jiang.

Feng Li didn't restrain himself because he saw it, he grinned, and finally smiled, and comforted Yan Yu seriously,

"Uncle, don't be sad, your aunt will forgive you sooner or later!"

"Alas, a woman like your aunt, how easy is it to forgive me?" Yan Yu sighed and looked up at Mencius Jiang's almost invisible back,

"If you are betrayed by your husband and have a son who is not your own, will you forgive him?"

Feng Li didn't turn her head, and blurted out without thinking, "Do you still need to say it?" Pull out and cut him! ”

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er couldn't help but cover her face, Xiao Fengli, where is there such a comforting person as you?

Yan Yu's face was really not good-looking, and he laughed at himself, "You said that you cut your husband, Jiang Er still kept my life, how generous you are!" ”

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He is happy to have a son, but where did this son come from...... But they beat him into the ice cellar with a stick, and he couldn't get up.