Chapter 141: The Ancestral Treatment of the Little Ancestor

It's the opposite!

Is this still worth it?

Several people rushed over in a hurry, trying to stop it.

"Something?"

"What!"

One old and one young looked up at the same time, looking at them with unceremonious and disgusted eyes.

Feng Xi and the old man Feng Thirteen are extremely harmonious, but they seem to be out of place with other people, and even a little presumptuous.

"Grandpa, let's sit down and talk."

Although Feng Mi Mi was shocked, he was still able to communicate.

The old man Feng Thirteen swept around, which was regarded as giving her face.

I found a stool, but I didn't forget to push the wheelchair and put the wind by my side.

Every trembling step made one worry about whether he would fall down.

On the contrary, it is a pleasure to eat fruits.

The old man pushed the wheelchair and pushed it happily.

It's the person who looks at it, and it feels like the eyeballs are going to pop out.

What is this operation?

The grumpy old man of the Feng family is so kind and kind in front of Feng Xi?

The old man Feng Thirteen is famous!

Shocked and afraid to speak.

The elders did not speak, and no one dared to sit.

A group of people stood aside, obediently standing in rows.

No one dares to be presumptuous in front of Old Man Feng.

In addition to the wind.

"Grandpa, thirsty."

These fruits are so sweet that I want to drink some water.

"Come, Pu'er."

The old man Feng Thirteen personally poured tea for Feng Xi, and also fanned the wind with his hands intimately to avoid making Feng Xi hot.

The wind with the plate in his hand was not free, so he drank it along his grandfather's hand.

After drinking it all, the old man took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth with Feng Xi.

is a gentle, thoughtful and overly doting grandfather of the younger generation.

Every time a word popped up in their minds, the hairs of everyone present stood on end.

it!

Don't be so outrageous.

It's going to die!

Who believes this scene?

In the whole of China, anyone who looks at the old man will not be stunned.

It's just that this is the habit, she is in a wheelchair, and she is even really like a waste, let the old man in his hundred years take care of her.

The most important thing is that this old man didn't feel anything wrong.

It's all a matter of course.

Feng Mi Mi is a visionary, and she did not interrupt the interaction between the two people.

Just lay a hand, help the old man carry the empty teacup, and then take the old man's finished handkerchief.

Then, I poured a cup of hot tea for the old man very intimately.

It is not for nothing that the old man is satisfied with Feng Mi Mi.

"Sit down."

The old man Feng Thirteen pointed to the stool next to him and signaled that Feng Mi Mi could sit down.

Feng Mi Mi sat down naturally, and then poured himself a cup of tea.

With Grandpa here, there's nothing to do with her.

"Hello old man."

"We are friends with the power of the wind."

The thirty-two-year-old baby-faced and the women's clothing boss are in an embarrassing situation at this moment.

The first time they entered the door, the two of them were in high spirits.

The two people who came in for the second time were both in a state of blue nose and swollen face.

Feng Mimi didn't send someone to the hospital this time, but he slapped him in the face directly.

If you don't give face to Feng Xi, then she will greet her face.

Oh yes!

As a friendly reminder, Wei Junsheng is no exception.

He was beaten even harder!

It's just that because he needs to film, Feng Mimi didn't slap his face.

But he didn't let him in.

The person who followed up was Wei Qianqian, and at this moment she was trying to reduce her presence.

Quietly hiding behind the crowd didn't dare to squeak at all.

The old man Feng Thirteen sat there, not looking at anyone else.

From beginning to end, his eyes were on Feng Xi's body.

The two are not stupid either.

They looked at each other, and then introduced themselves to the wind.

"My name is Mara Nian."

Thirty-two-year-old baby-faced, the first to speak.

"I'm Nalan Taibai."

The Taoist priest of the women's clothing boss continued.

Ignoring Feng Xixi, the two continued, "From now on, you will be our sister. ”

Two people, recognize their sister on the spot.

Wei Qianqian next to him was simply shocked by the wind and habits.

The word popped up in her mind, and she also felt that something was wrong.

Forgive her for being an art student, the culture class is not enough!

Coupled with the fact that she filmed in China since she was a child and then went to school in Russia, this created an embarrassing situation where she can speak both Chinese and Russian, but she is not proficient in anything.

The vocabulary is messy.

By the way, Wei Junsheng is the same.

Originally, I went to school in Russia, but I returned to China halfway.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to be classmates with Feng Mi Mi when I'm old, because there are really cultural differences.

Although Wei Qianqian did not become a group pet in the circle, she did not delay her brain to become a group pet.

The little ancestor as a group pet?

It's even happier than she should be!

Wei Qianqian's brain was already happily replenished.

And the wind is customary, and refuses without hesitation:

"Don't call me sister."

"My surname is Feng."

"I'm the wind."

The state of these two people in front of them is obviously subdued.

They are serving the wind power, and they are not her.

Feng Xi didn't want to fully integrate into the circle of the male and female protagonists,

As long as you don't come to her to be an eyesore, then you will all be happy.

You don't have to be so forced.

What's more, she's not uncommon.

She refused without hesitation, making the two people who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces look very ugly.

The wind is more arrogant than they are.

As he spoke, he was eating fruit.

With this arrogant little appearance, Feng Mi Mi couldn't help but reach out and pinch Feng Xi's face again.

Feng Xi found out that his face was always pinched inexplicably.

Wind power is deliberate.

"Sister, feed me."

In order to save his little face, Feng Xixi handed the fruit bowl to Feng Mimi.

Feng Mi Mi took the plate and took a small fork to feed Feng Xi in small pieces.

Wei Qianqian was in a complicated mood for a while.

I want to be fed by the wind and the power, and I want to be the person who feeds the wind.

I have to say that after climbing over the wall, it is really difficult to choose between the two people who are new and old loves.

On the other side, the old man Feng Thirteen looked at the two guys with blue noses and swollen faces.

If you follow the wind, you will say more arrogantly,

"How many grandchildren do I lack?"

The grandson in other people's mouths may be called, but the old man Feng Thirteen's mouth is undoubtedly a dirty word.

It's good that I was stopped and couldn't go out to beat you before, and I dare to come in?

Normally!

Elders, especially those of the level of the old man Feng Thirteen, generally do not participate in matters between young people.

But, as long as there is a wind and customs.

He stood unconditionally on the side of the wind.

Participate?

He's going to end up in person!

The old man is not the same as the stinky boy who has a belly full of heart and eyes, if the old man likes anyone, it is a blatant liking.

A fondness for the wind.

I can't wait to tell the whole world.

His liking is warm and arrogant.

To be a brother to his granddaughter?

Do you deserve it?!

A bunch of grandchildren!