Chapter 123: Too Bad

"Xiaowei, you haven't eaten much, hurry up and eat more!"

The fat aunt smiled and came to Yang Wei with her dark dishes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The corners of Yang Wei's eyes twitched, and he collapsed directly, all the people who had good feelings were eaten by these people, not to mention, and he had to solve the worst left?

In the end, Yang Wei staggered out of the Feng family in various tumbling in his stomach.

This family is also so hateful!

"Bad luck, bad luck!"

Yang Wei clutched his stomach and left the Feng family pitifully.

Closing the door, the delicate little girl Feng Tianjiao clasped her hands in front of her chest and said worriedly: "Look at his appearance, can you go back?" ā€

The fat aunt also began to clean up the house, and while washing the dishes, she said leisurely: "Don't worry, good daughter, he will be fine." ā€

The bald uncle also looked at his father and asked, "That, Dad, are you really going to accept him as a disciple?" ā€

The white-haired old man sitting on the sofa lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and muttered: "Good talent is rare~"

"However, today we have just been ostracized in Zhengfeng Pavilion, and such a person has appeared, what a coincidence, right?"

The bald uncle frowned and said.

To be honest, he has been pulling people for several days, and no one has come to the door. How is it that at a critical moment today, someone is willing to help them out?

Saying that it was not a coincidence, he himself did not believe it.

"Husband, I don't think that kid is from Zhengyi Boxing Gym, you don't know him when you look at Nana."

The bald uncle said solemnly: "You know, all Joanna can touch is just a surface of that bastard." That bastard's subordinates fought black boxing for him, and there were countless people who did dirty things, and it was normal that Jona didn't know him. ā€

"However, Sister Nana said that he is from the same school as us!"

Feng Tianjiao also thinks that Yang Wei is a good person.

"The Bai family has always had some unexplained dealings with the Zhengyi Boxing Gym, and it cannot be ruled out that there are people from the Zhengyi Boxing Gym behind this person who are instructing him!"

The bald uncle seems to be very careful, if Yang Wei is here, he will definitely understand that Qiao Na's troubled waters are not easy to interfere with.

After all, the fact that Jona is a Saiwei Star is something that ordinary people can't see, so why does the old man know?!

"And, Jiaojiao, you have to be careful with this person when you go to school."

"Okay, Bu Ding, don't speculate, Jona has already sent me the background of this little guy."

The white-haired old man looked at the virtual screen of his terminal, and his brows gradually relaxed.

"Dad, you asked Jona to check him?"

The bald Feng Buding was speechless in surprise, he had never seen his father so anxious to find out someone.

The white-haired old man muttered as he watched, "I see, it seems that you are still too careful, what a poor little guy." ā€

"Dad, you're too hasty like this, maybe it's the other party..."

The bald man yelled.

But soon, the balding Feng Buding was stunned, because after he saw Yang Wei's information, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he exclaimed: "It's him!" ā€

"Yang Wei... It's such a common name, and I'll just say I'm too old to remember anything from before. ā€

Feng Tianjiao also looked at her grandfather in surprise, she didn't expect that Yang Weijiang would be an old acquaintance with their family?!

How did she not know!

In her memory, it seemed like they had met for the first time, right?

"It turned out to be the child of the old Yang family and their family~ Poor little guy, since the death of their couple, I heard that the family that obtained the custody of the child was very hateful, but I didn't expect to get him to the Bai family as a servant at this young age... Looking at that skillful technique, I'm afraid this servant has been a servant for a long time! ā€

While wiping her hands, the fat aunt didn't know when she finished washing the dishes and bowls, walked over, and sighed after seeing Yang Wei's information.

"It's not short, the information shows that Yang Wei has been a servant of the Bai family for several years."

The white-haired old man sighed, and there was actually no origin when he said it.

It's just that they were originally neighbors in Yang Wei's residential community, and of course they were not very close neighbors, but everyone went in and out, and they were more familiar with each other occasionally.

Even what happened to Yang Wei in the end was what the fat aunt's family heard from their gossipy neighbors before they moved out of the community.

At that time, the fat aunt just sighed, but she didn't expect to meet at this time.

"Grandpa, do you mean to say, he, he doesn't have parents?"

When Feng Tianjiao remembered it, she was still asking Yang Wei why he did such an inferior job in the Bai family.

At that time, Yang Wei's words were very sharp, which made her unbearable.

But now that she knows the truth, she doesn't know why she thinks she was too much at that time.

'Eat with my own hands, where is my job cheaper than others?' ’

It's my choice, and my parents don't care. ’

At least, I paid you the money myself!" ’

Yang Wei's words echoed in her mind one by one, and Feng Tianjiao's eyes couldn't help but redden, and tears swirled back and forth in her eyes.

"It turns out that this is how he survived, and it turns out that his parents 'can't care' mean this... I'm really bad! ā€

Feng Tianjiao muttered a few words, and suddenly covered her face and ran to her room.

The fat aunt didn't know what was going on, and strangely wanted to stop her daughter, but the white-haired old man stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Okay, if you poke someone's wound yourself, then you must be prepared to be injured." The white-haired old man had already noticed something wrong, but he vaguely guessed something, but he didn't say anything.

After all, he is old, so he can naturally grasp the measure.

"Wounds? What wound? ā€

"You don't understand, forget it, this little guy is a good seedling. I didn't expect it to be so fateful. ā€

The white-haired old man picked up his teacup and took a sip of water.

The balding Feng Buding was a little surprised: "You said he has talent?" Why didn't I see it? No matter how talented he is, can he be better than Jona? ā€

"Strong, if you only talk about that keen intuition, I'm afraid Joanna is not as good as one-tenth of his~"

The old man shook his head, and the scene of Yang Wei guessing his fist had a profound impact on him.

The bald middle-aged man was speechless in surprise, saying that Qiao Na was not as good as Yang Wei's, which was too exaggerated!

He remembered that when his father saw Jona, he commented that Jona was one of the most talented people he had ever met, and called Jona a genius who would never meet him for the rest of his life.

If that's really the case, then Yang Wei is a yarn?

"But, Dad, how the hell did he end up with that guy's combat suit? He's just an ordinary Lionheart Federation, and he can't possibly have the ability to tear off his combat uniform, right? ā€

That's what the bald man is most worried about, how did Yang Wei get that pigtailed man?