That is to say, if there is a name hidden in the left and right semicircles, then there are two names on each page.

What kind of book is this? Arithmetic, strange arts, or someone's nonsensical creation on a whim? Zhao Feng was confused, unable to grasp the rules, and his eyes were very painful.

He flipped a few times at random to the middle page, yawned and was about to give up, but his eyes caught the most familiar name again.

Zhao Feng.

He's turned to this page again, and the pattern and the names of the people hidden in them are red, like cinnabar paintings.

This book has been looking like it has been going on for some years, how can there be his name in it, isn't it the same name and surname? Zhao Feng became interested, smoothed out this page, and went to see the names of the people on the right page that matched it.

The patterns and names on the verso are light green and gray.

"Wind ......"

His eyes were so astringent that he rubbed them to try to make out: "Stand ......"

He read the last word for a long, long time.

"Late?"

Feng Liwan seems to have heard of this name somewhere, but he didn't think about it after thinking about it for a long time, and sure enough, the appearance of "Zhao Feng" is just the same name and surname?

What is the relationship between the two names?

But the surname "Feng" is indeed no stranger to him, and the master who is as kind to him as a mountain is the Feng family.

Yang Xiangliang, the name of Master Yang, rarely mentioned his family before his death, and did not call Zhao Feng to the bedside until he passed away to explain carefully, so that he must transfer his relics to the old man of the Feng family, as for the situation of the family, Yang Xiangliang also made a brief introduction:

He is the son-in-law of the door, and his wife is the granddaughter of the head of the Feng family, the third in the clan, he has no outer room, and there is a daughter named Feng Qingying under his knees. As for other relatives, "The Feng family is huge and redundant, and you don't know those individuals." ”

Zhao Feng still remembered that the master's face was sad when he said this, and he didn't know if he was dying or didn't want to mention it.

Now that the chores have been taken care of, it is time for him to go to the Feng family, Zhao Feng exhaled softly. The place where Master Yang refused to go back until he died also made him feel inexplicably stressed.

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The next day was a sunny day.

Zhao Feng got up early in the morning but didn't open, rubbed two lanterns in the store, and then changed into a new dress and went to Feng's house.

The mansion where the old lady of the Feng family lived is said to have been bought from the owner of Huang Da. As soon as Zhao Feng entered, he felt that the courtyard was deep, quiet and elegant, and even the big banyan tree in the garden looked proud and noble.

The descendants of the Feng family were very polite, and they listened to Zhao Feng's explanation and went to Tongyu. Soon, he was invited into the parlor for tea.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the old man Feng came, his beard and hair were white, but his eyes were bright, and his face was full of solemnity.

His gaze fell on Zhao Feng, causing the young man to stand up awkwardly. Before Zhao Feng could speak, Old Man Feng had already taken the lead: "Xiang Liang has passed away?"

Zhao Feng had to say "yes".

"Die quietly outside!" Old Man Feng snorted heavily, "I don't even want my family!"

Zhao Feng was speechless. That's what the master seems to mean, but he can't say it himself, old man, you're right.

"Bastard, what a bastard!"

Zhao Feng heard it harshly, and endured it, but he still couldn't bear it: "Old man, the master is kind." He has been away from home for many years, and he will have troubles. ”

What kind of hardships does Yang Xiangliang have, doesn't he know it? Old Man Feng was depressed, and his eyes narrowed: "My family affairs, what do you know, and how much do you know?"

Zhao Feng immediately shut up.

"Hehe, bitter!" Old lady Feng wanted to say two more sentences, but this young man had nothing to do with his family, and it was really ungraceful to be angry, so his mouth moved twice and finally stopped talking.

"Where's the thing?" he heard from his subordinates that this young man was a relic brought back to Yang Xiangliang.

"Here it is. Zhao Feng hurriedly handed over a jade pendant. Wear a fish-shaped, finely carved, warm and moist, but the fish eyes are bean red.

Sure enough, it was Yang Xiangliang's relic, and the old man Feng rubbed it in his hand a few times, and the anger in his heart faded unconsciously.

What's the use of being angry and annoyed? People die like lights going out.

This was originally a pair of Pisces jade pendants, married with her granddaughter, one stayed with her, and the other was given to Yang Xiangliang. He remembered that his granddaughter was happy in the first two years of marriage, but unfortunately the husband and wife gradually did not get along, Yang Xiangliang ran away from home, and finally responded to the last cruel words before leaving:

Death and life will never see each other again.

Who the hell is this, isn't it?" Old Man Feng let out a long sigh before asking Zhao Feng, "What's your name?"

The name of the boy had been reported before, but of course he didn't remember.

"Zhao Feng. ”

"Good boy, come from afar to return Yang Xiangliang's relics. The old lady waved her hand, and someone was already waiting on the side, so she took out a square box. "It's hard work, it's a little reward. ”

In the box, there are five big ingots lying brightly and clearly, which of which are worth Zhao Feng's hard work for more than half a year.

Zhao Feng only glanced at it and shook his head to refuse: "The master treats me like a mountain, and it is my duty to wish for him, and there is no need to thank him." "After that, I have to say goodbye.

"Do you want to go for nothing? "Otherwise, if it spreads, what will others think?

But Zhao Feng refused to accept it.

Old lady Feng had no choice but to wave his hand: "That's it, where are you staying right now?"

"Yo Street. Zhao Feng said, "I opened a shop." ”

It turned out that the boy planned to settle in Chunming City. He won't leave for a short time, and Old Lady Feng is not in a hurry: "Okay, let's go." "It's okay to find another supplement for him at the right time, but this kind of trivial matter shouldn't be bothered by the head of the Feng family.

After Zhao Feng went out, he took out the fish pendant again and looked at it carefully, and then pressed it on each of the two fish eyes.

With a "click", the fish's mouth opened.

Old lady Feng knew about this little mechanism, and she was not surprised, so she summoned someone to take the silver needle and prick out a small paper roll from the fish's mouth.

He unfolded it, and there was a small line of text on it:

Zhao Feng is kind and kind, diligent and hardworking, and can be a good son-in-law for Ying'er.

What Yang Xiangliang really wanted Zhao Feng to hand over was this note, right? He wanted to marry his daughter to Zhao Feng! However, it seemed that Zhao Feng himself did not know.

Old lady Feng couldn't help but sneer a few times: "Whimsical, just whimsical!" How could the children of his Feng family marry a poor bastard!

If the door is not right, the household is wrong, what good fruit can be produced? Isn't Yang Xiangliang a lesson from the past?

This short-lived guy abandoned his wife and daughter by himself, and it was the Feng family who raised the mother and daughter for him. Has he fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband and father, why does he think that he can still criticize Feng Qingying's marriage after his death?

Old lady Feng thought of her anger, and her beard turned up. He tore the note to shreds, threw it into the paper basket, and handed the fish to the people around him: "Go, the thing will return to its original owner." ”

Thinking of his granddaughter's reaction, he couldn't help but press the corner of his forehead.

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