Chapter Ninety-Five: Lao Feng, I Have Something to Say
......
Two storage rings, how many good things do you need?
Feng Zhonglei, who originally wanted to get angry, suddenly softened between Chen Zhengyang's arms.
"Brother Chen, since they have forgiven you, then the matter between us will be written off. Feng Chonglei carried two heavy storage rings, and after secretly glancing at the contents of them, his heart was extremely steady.
"Haha, okay, just wait for Brother Feng's words. Chen Zhengyang whispered in his ear, then stood up and said with a face full of gratitude: "Today, Chen Zhengyang is here, thank you for ignoring your past suspicions." ”
"It's all in the past, just let it pass. The three elders, who were carrying the amber rock in their arms, said with their mouths closed.
"yes, yes......"
Everyone said that let the past go with the wind.
Chen Mo on the side had to sigh that there was still a lot to learn between himself and his father.
Just such a little thing, not only washed away the notoriety of 'locusts', but also in the minds of this group of people, the image is incomparably tall and glorious.
Seeing that everyone was releasing their suspicions with Chen Zhengyang, Concubine Feng Yan was full of Hongxia and smiled like a flower.
Feng Chonglei Yuguang saw Feng Feiyan who was smiling on the side, and then hooked Chen Zhengyang's neck back, and said coldly: "Our matter is over, what about my sister's matter?"
"Lao Feng, if you have something to say, don't get excited. Chen Zhengyang broke free, lit the bamboo pipe, his eyes twitched melancholy, and then he began to pay off his debts all over the world.
"Fei Yan, come on. Feng Chonglei's face was serious. whispered hello and summoned Concubine Yan on the side.
Feng Feiyan was obviously very satisfied with Chen Zhengyang's performance at this time, not to mention that for a while, he could be regarded as returning a lot of resources that he had taken away. Now it can be regarded as making up for his mistakes and winning back a face.
With a smile on his face, he walked up to Feng Chonglei and asked, "Big brother, is there something wrong?"
Feng Chonglei always maintained a solemn face, waving his hand to suggest that she was coming over.
"Feiyan, this old boy is back, what do you think?"
"Thoughts?" Concubine Feng frowned. But with her intelligence, how can she not know what it means to be a big brother.
He stretched his eyebrows and asked pretending to be confused, "Big brother." You...... What do you mean?"
"Pretend, what are you still pretending to be in front of me, you have been widowed for this old boy for almost twenty years, and you still don't ask him for an explanation?" Feng Chonglei raised his eyebrows. Suppressed anger asked.
"Hehe......" Feng Feiyan covered her thin lips. With a touch of crimson on his face, he lowered his head and sneered secretly.
Suddenly, Feng Chonglei's eyes widened, although he deeply felt that this old girl had passed the age of nymphomania, but now she could still maintain her girlish feelings, which really made him feel lucky, but a touch of crimson on that face made his heart tremble.
Hurriedly asked, "My own sister." You won't ......"
Feng Feiyan sneered, and her fair-skinned face suddenly showed displeasure. He said coldly: "Big brother, when I am a person, how can I be so casual." ”
Feng Chonglei slapped his heart and exhaled a long breath, although he touched Feng Feiyan with a cold face, he was still full of joy.
"Concubine Yan, my Feng family is also a person with a head and a face, since this old boy is also back, I can't let him go easily, the eldest brother is in charge of you, you don't care about other things. ”
"Big ...... Eldest brother. ”
Feng Feiyan stretched out her jade palm, but lifted it half and put it back, especially the big brother, who screamed several times smaller than the buzzing sound of mosquitoes, turned her graceful body, lowered her head timidly, and pulled a piece of brocade in her hand, like a girl who had not yet left the pavilion, full of shyness.
Feng Chonglei strode towards Chen Zhengyang, who was busy and happy to "bribe" all over the world. secretly thinking about how to make him obey, no matter how bad it is, I have to force him to be a brother-in-law.
"Hahaha......"
Suddenly, Feng Chonglei changed his serious expression just now, and laughed loudly, startling everyone present, and looked at him together.
Feng Feiyan immediately turned around, her throbbing heartbeat made her chest agitate, her nails were red with jade fingers, and she still didn't feel it.
Damn, what the hell is this old seal......
At this time, Chen Zhengyang felt an "ominous" premonition, glanced at Feng Feiyan, who was delicate but full of nervousness, and suddenly went up and down in his heart, facing Feng Chonglei's gaze, and now he was dodging.
Zheng Chengwang pinched the eight-character mustache, and he had no fear in his heart, waiting for a word from the great sect master, and immediately catered to it. At this point, he has practiced to the peak.
"Great nephew. ”
Suddenly, Feng Chonglei shouted at Chen Mo, so kind.
呲~
Feng Feiyan tore the brocade in her hand, her beautiful eyes widened, looking at Feng Chonglei who was walking towards Chen Mo, her throat was stuck like a peach pit in her eyes, and she coughed lightly twice.
"Great nephew?"
Almost at the same time, Chen Zhengyang was also quite surprised, swallowed a dry throat, and turned his gaze to Chen Mo on the side.
The father and son looked at each other, and they were not depressed.
Good boy, just recognize a little mother behind Lao Tzu's back, and now you recognize an uncle, you don't exist when Lao Tzu does?
Daddy, wronged?
Chen Mo's eyebrows were upturned, his face was full of helplessness, he couldn't cry or laugh.
Not to mention that the father and son were surprised, even the deep and old Zheng Chengwang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood at this time.
Accident, what a fucking accident.
"Smack!"
Feng Chonglei slapped Chen Mo's arms, and his palms deliberately kneaded a pair of stiff muscles.
"Haha, good boy, I'm going to the Holy Yuan Ancient Ruins and coming back, I feel that you have changed a lot when you enter the door, uncle, and now you have broken through the heavenly steps, right?"
"Hmm. ”
Chen Mo looked at the uncle who was "kind and kind-eyed", and then asked for the opinion of the father next to him, before nodding heavily.
"Hehe, sect master, it's really gratifying, now not only is the Zhengyang brother returning to the sect glorious lintel, but even your eldest nephew has broken through the heavenly steps, I think it's really a double happiness." "Zheng Chengwang is worthy of being the old man of the city government. He can always put the finishing touch on anything.
"Eh, it's not just double happiness, I see. I should add another joy to set up a family affair for my eldest nephew, so that I can become an uncle soon. Feng Chonglei said solemnly, quite like an uncle.
I'll it!
Chen Mo instinctively broke free from the heavy thunder, jumped back a step, didn't know what to say, and looked at his incomparably great father with a pair of eyes.
Son. Ask for your own blessings.
Facing Feng Chonglei's gaze, Chen Zhengyang tilted his head and hummed a little song in his mouth. Look up to the ceiling.
"Smack. ”
Feng Chonglei smiled, like an old fox who had stolen a chicken, and slapped Chen Mo on the shoulder.
"Hehe, you don't need to ask your father's opinion. He didn't know about it for many years. But don't worry, nephew, I'll just be in charge with your mom about this matter. ”
Daddy, are you cheating on your son like this?
Chen Mo looked at these "loving" relatives in a daze, especially the old man, who really doubted whether he was his own child.
was even in a trance for a while, and the uncle in front of him seemed to be not bad.
"Sect Master, Chen Mo has thanked you for your kindness here. However, my father has just returned, and he has not yet settled down. How can I talk about my children's private affairs?" Chen Mo bowed his waist, and now that his father is not in the way, he can only politely decline by himself.
"Hmm. Zheng Chengwang looked at a wisp of beard and nodded at Chen Mo again and again, quite appreciative.
Then he continued: "Sect Master, I think that your nephew is not only cultivated, but even his speech and demeanor are not inferior to the famous literati and ink writers on the list. ”
"Hmph. ”
Feng Lingshuang twisted her delicate body and raised her head, but at this time, she lost that disdain. It is estimated that a trip to the ancient ruins of the Holy Abyss also made her change her attitude towards Chen Mo a lot.
Feng Ling Cream?
No matter how Chen Zhengyang avoided the heavy thunder, how could he be sloppy when this matter involved his future daughter-in-law.
Son, I think this little girl is okay.
Tilting his head and glancing at Feng Lingshuang, he glanced at Chen Mo.
Dad, I think my little mother is not bad.
A father and son are "eyebrows and eyebrows", connected by blood, but they also understand each other's hints.
"Haha......"
Feng Chonglei suddenly laughed again, which suddenly made the people around him stunned again.
The sect master has already smirked twice today, and he doesn't care about his words, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?
Zheng Chengwang touched the mustache and thought about it. Carefully observing Feng Chonglei, he found that although he had been talking about Chen Mo's affairs again, he looked at Chen Zhengyang who was doing nothing from time to time......
Ah!
The sect master is not a drunkard, and when he saw the nervous Feng Feiyan on the side, Zheng Chengwang suddenly realized.
"Ling Shuang, this little girl is spoiled by his aunt, don't mind your nephew, now that your father is here, I believe he will not object, do you say yes Zhengyang. ”
Feng Chonglei is approaching Chen Zhengyang step by step, it can be described as painstaking, and he is secretly happy in his heart, if you nod and agree, this "veritable" nephew is going to be married, I see that you are Lao Tzu, and you can't refuse the marriage with my sister.
If you don't agree, hum, you can also directly turn the topic to the matter of him and Fei Yan, stab him for being disrespectful to the old man, and affect the next generation, and you can't hide from it before and after.
"This ......"
Chen Zhengyang opened his mouth and stopped, looking at the eyes that were staring at him, but he was also embarrassed in his heart, his son was a lifelong event, but he couldn't be sloppy, although he said that the words of the matchmaker and the life of his parents, but his son didn't take a fancy to the little girl.
"Concubine...... Uh, haha. I thought I could count on Feng Feiyan to relieve the siege, but before the name was called, the other party turned away.
Daddy, I'm your own son.
Chen Mo looked at Chen Zhengyang in a daze, and the change in his eyes was fast, and he almost cramped.
"Haha, sect master, this son is older, he can't help his father. I see, I have to ask my son himself about this. Chen Zhengyang had no choice between responding and not, and directly kicked the "ball" to Chen Mo.
...... (To be continued......)