"Oops~ It's really scalded, woo woo woo, how can you ...... me like this, Sister Xu"

Xu Weiwei looked at Mao Yingyun's tears rolling out as if she didn't want money, and she was quite surprised to think in her heart, how could a person suddenly cry like this.

Old Man Feng hurriedly came over when he heard the movement, Xu Weiwei hugged the old man Feng tightly with the steaming chicken soup on her head, and cried even more fiercely: "Grandpa! You have to call the shots for Yingyun! ”

Xu Weiwei watched Old Man Feng's finely made clothes being dirty by Mao Yingyun, quite like Dou E's blood spattered three feet of white silk, and her originally somewhat sluggish expression became even more sluggish.

Is it so fun to let yourself get hurt and then have to spend time and effort acting in a play?

Feng Yang, who had deliberately avoided Mao Yingyun before, heard the cry and chuckled in his heart. He was really confused, how could he dodge it by himself and let Weiwei be with Mao Yingyun's scheming?

Listening to this cry, you know that it must be Weiwei who is going to suffer again!

Sure enough, Fengyang took three steps and two steps into the living room, and what caught his eye was Mao Yingyun hugging his grandfather and crying, and Xu Weiwei sitting on the side with a sluggish face.

Weiwei is usually quite jumpy, although she doesn't know what happened, but this incident definitely can't be her fault, since it's not, why doesn't she explain?

It seems that since the founding of Weiyang and the unexpected death of Aunt Lu, Xu Weiwei has become more and more silent and less confident.

"Grandpa." Because Old Man Feng has always loved Mao Yingyun, Feng Yang is a little worried about Xu Weiwei's situation.

The old man shook his head at Fengyang, and gently pushed away Mao Yingyun, who was still crying.

Mao Yingyun, who originally thought that Old Man Feng would be furious, didn't slow down a little, she looked up at Old Man Feng suspiciously.

Old man Feng didn't look at Mao Yingyun, but glanced at Fengyang: "The chicken soup is freshly cooked, it's very hot, Fengyang, you take Yingyun to the hospital to have a look, don't hurt your face at the girl's house." ”

After hearing this, Xu Weiwei, Feng Yang and Mao Yingyun looked at Old Man Feng in surprise at the same time, they all thought that Old Man Feng would be angry and punish Xu Weiwei.

Mao Yingyun was surprised at first, and then looked at Xu Weiwei with a resentful expression, as if Xu Weiwei was a man who abandoned his wife and children, and did something sorry for her.

Xu Weiwei shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

Fengyang stepped forward to pull Mao Yingyun, although he didn't want to, but in this situation, if he didn't take Mao Yingyun away. This woman will never give up.

Sure enough, Mao Yingyun glared at Feng Yang and used a lot of strength to shake off Feng Yang's hand holding her arm. Is this the case with everyone in this room? This bowl of chicken soup must not be so white!

Old man Feng could see Mao Yingyun's thoughts, and his face showed a rare seriousness: "Yingyun, don't mess around, obediently go to the hospital with Fengyang to have a look, this matter is like this!" ”

Mao Yingyun looked aggrieved and wanted to say something more, when the nanny suddenly hurried to the second floor: "Old man, there are guests here." ”

"Guest?" Old man Feng is also suspicious, what guests can he have recently?

He stood up and looked down the windowsill at the door of the first floor, with gold-rimmed glasses and a well-cut suit with a weird smile on his face.

How did this guy get here.

Seeing who it was, Old Man Feng turned around and glanced at Xu Weiwei quietly, but said to the nanny: "On this hot day, don't let the guests wait too long." ”

"Yes." The babysitter was given the order to go down and open the door.

Xu Weiwei still maintained her previous posture, sitting quietly, not interested in this mysterious guest, she was only interested in the matter of the old man protecting herself.

After all, Mao Yingyun and Old Man Feng are more familiar, and he and Old Man Feng are only meeting for the first time.

After a while, footsteps sounded on the stairs leading to the second floor, and the nanny led the way and invited the guests to the second floor.

Xu Weiwei inexplicably felt that the footsteps were a little familiar.

The nanny opened the door, and the guest greeted the old man with his hands behind his back: "Long time no see!" ”

But the old man Feng didn't seem to see this person, ignored it, and poured himself a cup of tea that was already cold.

Xu Weiwei couldn't sit still at all, and when she saw the person coming clearly, she stood up with a loud voice: "Dad? What are you doing here? ”

Xu Wen glanced at Xu Weiwei innocently: "You girl, why are you talking so badly?" Your dad can't come yet? ”

Xu Weiwei hurriedly shook her head like a rattle. Just kidding, how dare he?

"No, no, I'm just curious why you came here suddenly?"

Xu Wenqing didn't answer, and walked around the whole room: "Old man, I'll take Weiwei home." ”

Obviously, he was talking to Old Man Feng, but Xu Wenqing didn't look at Old Man Feng, it looked more like talking to the air.

"Hmph, if you want to take it away, take it away, where is there so much nonsense. Some people, it's not like I said, it's been decades, and they're still the same. ”

Old Man Feng put down the tea bowl, and several people looked at each other, not knowing what these two people were talking about?

"Fengyang, I'll take Weiwei home first, and I'll leave the rest to you." Xu Wenqing pushed his glasses, said hello to Fengyang, took Xu Weiwei's hand and left.

Mao Yingyun watched the two of them leave with their chests held up, and felt that their hearts were beating, as if they were about to jump out of their chests. Why is everyone protecting Xu Weiwei today!

As if seeing Mao Yingyun's unwillingness, the old man Feng looked serious and personally helped Mao Yingyun up: "Yingyun, grandpa still has something to do here, you go home first." ”

Mao Yingyun is getting more and more angry, isn't this to drive herself away?!

However, the Mao family still has to rely on the power of the Feng family more or less, even if he is not satisfied, Mao Yingyun still doesn't dare to make trouble with the old man Feng, so he has to pout: "Then Yingyun will go home first, grandpa pay attention to his body." ”

"Hmm." Old Man Feng nodded expressionlessly, which was not at all the same as his usual kind appearance.

Mao Yingyun picked up the bag she had put on the sofa, and glared at Fengyang before leaving, glaring at Fengyang inexplicably.

"Grandpa." When Mao Yingyun walked away, Fengyang, who had been puzzled for a long time, couldn't help but ask, "You and Xu Wenqing have known each other a long time ago?" ”

Old Man Feng was silent for a long time: "Boy, as a descendant of my Feng family, you should know that you shouldn't ask, don't ask this truth." ”

Feng Yang bowed his head: "Yes, grandpa." But I still want to ask, why do you like Weiwei so much, and even offend Mao Yingyun for Weiwei's sake? ”

Old Man Feng sighed, as if recalling something from a long time ago: "Yes, after all, I have raised ...... for so many years"