Chapter 33: The Big Oolong
Mercedes-Benz 220 stopped in front of Hong's house, Jiang Feng just opened the car door, and saw Hong Zhennan and greeted him with his whole family.
Jiang Feng just stepped forward to greet him, bowed down and said, "Little nephew Dupont, meet your uncle!" ”
"Good, good!" Hong Zhennan had an excited expression: "Your father Zhenguo has always been good?" Why didn't they come back together? ”
Jiang Feng brewed his emotions for a while, and said with a sad face: "A few months ago, there was an unfortunate fire in the house, and my father and mother were all ......" Speaking of this, Jiang Feng was infected by the emotions he had brewed, and his eyes were full of tears.
Hong Zhennan was shocked at first, and then cried bitterly: "Woo Hu Zhenguo, sad virtuous brother, when I said goodbye, it became a permanent secret, and it really hurt me!" ”
Listening to Hong Zhenguo's crying, Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, he always thought that Hong Zhennan was a rude martial artist, but he never expected that his crying words could be done well, which is enough to show that he has some literary skills.
But when you think about it, there's nothing you can't understand.
Fat Zilong's information to Jiang Feng mentions: Du Pont's father, Du Zhenguo, is engaged in scientific research in the United States, which is enough to prove that when he went to the United States, he already had the skills to engage in scientific research, at least he was also a top student in a certain university.
Hong Zhennan can become close friends with him, and the two of them must at least have a common language, so how can Hong Zhennan be a simple martial artist?
Hong Zhennan in the film and television drama, the reason why he did not show a talented side must be because: The people who deal with him are martial artists, and when dealing with these people, his fists are always better than literature, because his literary skills are useless.
Until today, until Jiang Feng came to visit him and talked to him with words in a biting manner, his literary skills were put to use.
Hong Zhennan was sad and painful, and the wife and daughter next to him picked up the handkerchief and whimpered, only a little fat man of four or five years old, staring at his cute big eyes, as if he was very funny.
Jiang Feng stepped forward and helped Hong Zhennan: "The deceased is gone, please take care of your uncle." With that, his eyes swept to Hong Zhennan's family.
Hong Zhennan may really be a little sad, as for his wife and daughter, it's just for show, but Jiang Feng didn't care, not to mention that he wasn't really Dupont, even if he was, he couldn't ask everyone to cry for him sincerely, right?
Jiang Feng was puzzled: Why is Hong Zhennan's wife so young.
DuPont, who died in the fire, was already twenty-two years old, and the woman was in her thirties at most, how did she give birth to a child who was married to Dupont?
Don't say anything about the beauty of the face, even if a woman has a skill, it is impossible not to leave a trace.
Hong Zhennan took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "When I heard the bad news at first glance, it was difficult for me to be myself for a while, so my nephew smiled!" ”
Jiang Feng pretended to be moved and said: "Mr. Lu Xun said: It is enough to have a confidant in life, and you should treat it with the same heart." In my father's life, I think there is no regret to have a close friend like my uncle! ”
Hong Zhennan wanted to say a few words from the bottom of his heart, but was interrupted by the woman beside him: "Zhennan, Du Pont is a guest from afar, how can there be a reason for the guest to stand at the door all the time, what do you have to say, let's go into the house and talk about it?" ”
Hong Zhennan nodded and led Jiang Feng to the living room.
After the guest and host sat down, Jiang Feng glanced at the woman without a trace, there is a way to listen to the rhyme of gongs and drums, and listen to the sound of speech, this woman's words sound as if they are for the sake of courtesy, but in fact she is reminding Hong Zhennan: DuPont at this moment is just a guest.
At this moment, Jiang Feng can be sure that this woman is definitely not a woman who is married to Dupont's mother.
What is she? Hong Zhennan's concubine?
It shouldn't be, how can there be a reason to go out with a concubine to welcome guests?
Even if Hong Zhennan spoils his concubine and kills his wife, he has to divide the occasion, who am I? His current identity is DuPont, DuPont who once married Mrs. Hong Zhennan, even if Hong Zhennan spoils her concubine again, on this occasion today, he shouldn't not see his wife, right?
Did Hong Zhennan forget about it, or did he deliberately deny it?
Or, Mrs. Hong Zhennan wants to fulfill the marriage contract, but Hong Zhennan doesn't want to fulfill it, yes, Hong Zhennan didn't let his wife appear?
Hong Zhennan is also a popular figure in the old calendar, and instantly interpreted Jiang Feng's doubts, he sighed and said, "You are wondering, why didn't Ruolan appear?" ”
Jiang Feng nodded: "I used to hear my mother mention my aunt, and the younger generation always wanted to see my aunt. ”
The corners of Hong Zhennan's eyes were red: "Xu I hurt too many people when I was young, and I damaged Yin Virtue, she had a difficult birth when she gave birth, and one corpse and two lives ......" Speaking of this, Hong Zhennan looked at Jiang Feng solemnly: "If their mother and son are still alive, my son should be as old as you!" ”
"It's unbelievable...... Jiang Feng sighed: "The younger generation has no form, and I mentioned my uncle's sad things, and I hope my uncle will forgive me." ”
In fact, Jiang Feng sighed: I have always regarded myself as Hong Zhennan's son-in-law, but I didn't expect that other people's wives were pregnant with a son, not to mention that his wife and son were dead, even if he didn't die, there was no way to talk about this son-in-law, and he died to be a righteous brother.
"It's okay!" Hong Zhennan waved his hand: "After so many years, I have already seen it." Speaking of this, Hong Zhennan pointed to the woman who had just spoken: "After seeing it, I married Ah Xiang again, and the fortune teller said that Ah Xiang was blessed with deep luck, just enough to suppress my evil spirit, sure enough, since I married Ah Xiang, within ten years, I have added six daughters and one son, she is a great contributor to my Hong family." ”
Hearing Hong Zhennan say this, Jiang Feng hurriedly got up and clasped his fists at the woman: "The younger generation doesn't know that it is the aunt in front of him, and the rudeness is not strange to the aunt." ”
Ah Xiang hurriedly waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's not strange that there is a way that you don't know, not to mention that you don't know, even if you know in advance, my aunt is not such a stingy person." ”
Jiang Feng frowned slightly: Why does this sound so strange? As if I knew in advance and deliberately lost face to her?
I don't have a grudge against her, do I?
Is it possible to have a conflict of interest?
Didn't you?
Could it be that I didn't bring a gift?
Come on, get your gifts!
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng hurriedly took out two flat boxes from the handbag on the side, yes, it was the watch he brought to this world.
Jiang Feng prepared a total of three pieces, one men's watch and two women's watches, the men's watch is for Hong Zhennan, the two women's watches are for Mrs. Hong, and the other is naturally for Miss Hong who is married. ’
It's a pity that Miss Hong has not only become Young Master Hong, but has also passed away, so he can only take out two pieces, one and hand it to Hong Zhennan, and the other to the current Mrs. Hong.
Hong Zhennan asked suspiciously, "What is this?" ”
Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Uncle and aunt will know at a glance." ”