But Yan Bang will not deeply understand Feng Xinglang's good intentions.

He will only think: Feng Xinglang grounded him in the detention center, so that it is convenient to do sneaky things with Cong Gang or his father Hetun!

In Yan Bang's opinion, Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang must have an unknown collusion in secret.

The Chinese herbal patch applied to the injured leg is enough to illustrate this!

It is impossible to put it on without his knowledge, as Feng Xinglang said!

Is it possible to apply a medicine, and if you want to knock people unconscious, you can't apply it again?

But after receiving a rumor from Team Jian's that Feng Xinglang would come to the detention center tonight, Yan Bang quieted down.

He wanted to listen to Feng Xinglang explain to him in person!

At about six o'clock in the evening, before rushing back to Feng's house, Feng Xinglang asked Xiaohu to go to the detention center in a big circle.

Feng Xinglang didn't get out of the car and went directly to talk to Yan Bang, but asked Xiaohu to hand over a mobile phone to Team Jian and asked him to transfer it to Yan Bang.

For waiting for most of the day, just waiting for a brick-like mobile phone, Yan Bang's anger was obvious.

He was just about to smash his phone and get up to force his way out, but the phone he held up rang.

Yan Bang glanced at it, but still took it.

It seems that he has been ruthless with Feng Xinglang!

"Listen to Team Jane, are you dry again? It's hot, be careful, don't **! ”

In the mobile phone, Feng Xinglang's leisurely ridicule came.

Perhaps Feng Xinglang's irritability is no less than Yan Bang's, but he is used to quiet self-regulation.

"It's a bit dry! It's so dry that I want to kill people! ”

Yan Bang lowered his voice and hissed, "Feng Xinglang, you refuse to let people get me out, am I hindering you from squandering?" ”

"I want to wave too......"

Feng Xinglang sighed slightly, "It's a pity that I have more than enough heart but not enough strength!" The leg is still crippled! ”

"If you want to make waves, even if all three legs are disabled, you can splash in the waves!"

Yan Bang reminded Feng Xinglang vigorously, "Feng Xinglang, I want to go out, you can't stop me!" ”

"Yan Bang, in just a few days, can you be restless? I worked hard to get you back from the provincial hall, and even found a substitute for the dead ghost for you, the purpose is to let you get out of the way! You also give Chen Ju a little step down, will you? My President Yanda? ”

Feng Xinglang said in a cold voice and analyzed the pros and cons of the problem with Yan Bang.

"So hard for you?"

Yan Bang raised his voice, "When did I become the president of your Feng Xinglang?" Why don't you let me uncover the rules? ”

"Okay, I won't talk to you! I'll get you out in a week at the latest! For a week, you've been honestly staying inside, don't you hear! ”

Feng Xinglang's voice was sharp, with a slight gasp of anger.

"A week? Then Lao Tzu still can't hold back his neurosis? ”

"And what do you want? Find a few women to go in and serve you?! ”

"You have to come in and spend an hour with me every day! Just one hour won't affect your normal life! ”

Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang began to bargain.

"Let go of your p! Do you feel like Lao Tzu is idle every day? You love to stay stunned! If you dare to come out without making an assertion, I guarantee you will be sentenced to three years and five years in prison! ”

Feng Xinglang has an element of intimidation, but he is not alarmist.

Since ancient times, no matter how big a bandit is, fighting with officials will only kill themselves.

"Wouldn't that be even less visible to you? It's too much to lose......"

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was really angry, Yan Bang's arrogance was extinguished a lot. Then he snorted, "I haven't eaten dinner yet...... When you're free, bring me some supper! ”

"Hmmm! I'll ask the cooks at Dragon City to get some supper for you. ”

Yan Bang's compromise eased Feng Xinglang's tone a lot.

"You can't even deliver a late-night snack yourself? What are you talking about brothers who are like brothers! ”

Yan Bang snorted coldly. How boring it is to have the cook deliver it.

He might as well eat the prison food in the detention center!

"Lao Tzu still has a broken leg! Are you human, okay? ”

Feng Xinglang scolded fiercely.

"It's as if no one has ever broken a leg or an arm!"

Yan Bang sneered, "Do you like to send it or not!" It's a big deal that Lao Tzu and 'Jian Hanzi' will eat in prison together! ”

"Whatever you want!"

Feng Xinglang then cut off the phone. He really didn't bother to grind with Yan Bang endlessly.

"What a willful!"

Yan Bang, who hung up the phone coldly, frowned with thick eyebrows, "Who spoils this?!" ”

Supper, of course Feng Xinglang will not send it to Yan Bang.

Not to mention that he still has a broken leg, the old and young women and children of this family are still waiting for him to come home for dinner.

Of course, it seems that Yan Bang is too embarrassed to let Yan Bang eat in prison with Team Jian.

So, Feng Xinglang thought of another person!

A man who can promote their brotherly affection!

The call was made to Bai Mo.

Bai Mo was about to rush back to the Bai Mansion from Yezhuang to accompany the old man, as well as Yuan Xiaoqiang's mother and son for dinner.

"Mo San'er, you get a few good dishes and send them to Team Jian to eat with your brother Bang!"

"Brother Bang is still in the detention center? Didn't you hire a new lawyer for him? He probably wants to experience life in the detention center, right? ”

Bai Mo's thinking is always so beyond the imagination of normal people.

"I guess!"

Feng Xing said loudly, "Actually, it's really a good idea to let your brother Bang stay in the detention center to experience life!" At least it can frustrate his spirit, so that he is always so arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes! ”

"Great! Then I'll go back to eat with my old man first! Just let the servants prepare! ”

Bai Mo deserves to be refreshed. The second brother Feng Xinglang's orders, under normal circumstances, he will carry them out unconditionally.

"Hmm." Feng Xinglang snorted, and asked purposefully: "By the way, your old man's illness should be cured, right?" ”

"The doctor said it was 'back to light'...... I'm worried that he'll ...... if he's cold."

Bai Mo was full of melancholy and sorrow.

"Don't worry, as long as you marry Yuan Duoduo, his 'return to the light' will immediately become 'spring breeze'! Remember to go to the bureau to bring food to your brother Bang, the second brother has a broken leg, so he won't accompany you! ”

Why is it that as long as he marries Yuan Duoduo, the old man can be 'full of spring breeze'?

Bai Mo took the mobile phone that had been hung up and thought about it: This 'back to light' seems to be a little different from 'spring breeze'!

Not to mention, Feng Lao Er said it really like that: the old man is really spring breeze these days! I can even get up in the morning and practice a set of tai chi! The health-preserving medicinal foods that he hated the most on weekdays, he can now drink without frowning......

Could it be that all this is really related to his marriage to Yuan Xiaoqiang?

Then Bai Mo was puzzled again: Is his old man stupid? Doesn't he know that the child in Yuan Xiaoqiang's belly has nothing to do with his own grandson's half a dime?

Or is it that the old man can be regarded as his great-grandson if he is hungry?

Is the old man doing something?

Or is Yuan Xiaoqiang doing something?

How did Bai Mo feel as if someone had dug a pit and buried him......

At the dinner table tonight, Feng Tuan Tuan was particularly quiet.

Sitting on the children's chair and pulling the rice in her bowl, she will sweetly say thank you when someone adds food to her.

Maybe subconsciously, she will panic: if her father and mother don't come back, and her uncle and aunt dislike her again, then she will really become a poor homeless child!

Snowfall puts two broccoli flowers into her son Linno's small bowl; The little guy's disgusted little eyebrows immediately twisted.

"Tuan Tuan, let's eat this green vegetable for you! You'll get pretty if you eat it! ”

The soldiers came to block, the water came to cover the earth, and the two broccoli sent by the snow fell were immediately transferred by Lin Nuo's children into the small bowl of the sealed group.

"Thank you, Brother Nono!"

The people who eat melons who don't know the truth are still grateful.

"No thanks! You're going to have to eat it obediently! ”

Under the supervision of Lin Nuo's children, Feng Tuan obediently ate the two broccoli.

Her son's little wit fell into Xueluo's eyes, and she sent two more broccoli flowers into the little one's bowl.

"The broccoli is finished, these two are yours!"

"Mommy...... My son doesn't like to eat this green thing! ”

"Mommy doesn't love her own son who doesn't eat vegetables!"

Under the coercion of the snowfall, the little thing could only chew three times in one bite, and it was difficult to eat the two broccoli.

When he was a child, Xueluo also tried his best to get vegetables in rice cereal and feed them to the little ones; But a piece of doting good intentions directly led to the little things now openly refusing to eat vegetables.

is a six-year-old child, is it possible that he still has to coax him to eat vegetables in a different way?

So sometimes, 'edutainment' is also divided into objects!

My father Feng Xinglang is so serious that there is no snow falling.

It seems that sometimes he also feels that his wife is forcing his son to eat a few bites of vegetables, which is a little fuss.

After dinner, the aunt took the two children upstairs to wash their hands; And Xueluo was called into the study by Feng Xinglang.

Every time the man buried his head in front of Xueluo's chest and was silent, Xueluo could feel what was going on in a man's decision.

"Wife, don't you think it's ...... Is the husband too kind? ”

Her husband's sudden question made Xueluo slightly stunned.

Benevolent? It seems that this word is not suitable for her husband Feng Xinglang.

"Are you still merciful?"

Xueluo used a witty and humorous way, "When you teased and teased my wife in the name of 'little uncle', it was simply hateful! ”

"That's the mood...... Isn't it? ”

The man smiled faintly and hugged the woman in his arms tighter, "You like my flirtatious way like that......"

As he spoke, the man's body became restless; sucking the skin of the woman's neck dyed a pretty red.

"Don't ...... Don't kiss! I'm going out tomorrow! ”

Xueluo didn't want to go out with the kiss marks on his neck exposed.

"Wife, you say...... I'm right about Hetun, and Lan Youyou...... Isn't it too merciful? ”

The man continued to ask thoughtfully, making Xueluo slightly surprised.

Xueluo also pondered with the man, and sighed long:

"One is your father, and the other is your sister-in-law...... What if you are not merciful? ”