At the Fengfu birthday banquet, although no outsiders were invited, the family was still lively when they got together.

Bai Chenxuan sat on the side of the banquet and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at this Feng Shi Uncle several times.

He doesn't have many family members, but they are much better than the old man in his own family!

If Bai Yun is replaced by Bai Yun's birthday banquet, even if he doesn't invite any rich guests, he will be irritable and irritable with the aunt and the little radish head in the Manchu Mansion.

At this moment, I have some admiration for this uncle!

raised his eyes and looked around, but he still didn't see the shadow of Feng Yingjiao's girl. She has always been naughty and playful, and it is impossible not to join in the fun!

I was a little suspicious that I was wrong that day! But seeing that Feng Zhining was also sitting on the seat, it should be that the little girl is not in any danger, otherwise, how could she, as a sister, drag her away?

Consciously not used to it, the eldest brother and Feng Zhining's eyes hooked, but it was always better, he skimmed the other side and looked at Feng Wanqing to each other.

On the stage, the juggling team was doing their best to congratulate the main family on his birthday, but Uncle Feng Shi didn't see how happy he was. It's really as Feng Zhining said, he doesn't like it very much!

"Uncle Shi, this is my ......" raised the corners of his lips, and slowly got up to offer a congratulatory gift, but met Feng Wanqing's smile.

She sat next to his father, and he couldn't see it!

Therefore, I had to take a deep breath and say, "This long sword engraved with auspicious cloud patterns was selected by me with the help of Sister Wanqing, and I hope Uncle Shi can like it!" At this moment, the girl will definitely be preached by the elders again! Especially Mrs. Feng, who is very addicted to her relatives!

In order not to make trouble for herself, she had to change her words first, I hope Feng Wanqing won't think about it too much!

It's a pity ~ he still doesn't understand women very well!

The light in those eyes was undoubtedly overjoyed!

"I like it! I like it, I like the gift you chose with Wanqing, of course your uncle likes it very much!"

Bai Chenxuan lowered his eyes for another moment, and smiled awkwardly but rudely.

"Yes, yes, it's a good sword!" Old Man Feng's face showed joy, and then he put the long sword on his table and stroked it lightly for a while.

Bai Zhiqing was beside him, helpless for his younger brother. After he gave the gift, he slowly got up, "Uncle Shi, Zhiqing doesn't know what to give you! My nephew is new to Mo'an, and he is not as blessed as his younger brother, so he can find Sister Wanqing to help choose!"

Is this still a big brother?

After Bai Chenxuan sat back, he immediately rolled his eyes. On his side, the corners of his mouth were squeezed several times.

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

It's not the result of being dumped by him that day!

He hasn't said it yet, he's more lustful than friends!

Instead, he came and gave him a hammer!

These words made Mrs. Feng, who was close to her, unable to close her mouth, and also made Sister Wanqing lower her eyes and hide her smile.

Bai Zhiqing ignored him at all, didn't even look back, and continued to salute there: "Nephew, I just went to the 'Yuci Temple' to find a smooth stone surface in the back mountain, and made this inkstone myself, and I hope that Uncle Shi will not dislike it!"

"Zhiqing's nephew has a heart!" Feng Jinglin raised his hand to take it, looking at the emerald green inkstone in the brocade box, he liked it very much.

Although it is not made of the finest jade, the workmanship is very exquisite!

Bai Chenxuan raised his eyebrows again, and when his eldest brother sat back steadily, he snorted coldly, "I said I couldn't see you for the past two days! It turned out that I went to the old place of 'Yuci Temple' with Feng Zhining to revisit!"

He didn't deny it, there was joy in his eyes, and he moved his eyes to the right side again, and after meeting Miss Feng Er's smile, he couldn't hide his thoughts with excitement.

Who said he was so blessed!

On this trip to Mo'an, the most blessed person should be his eldest brother!

Bai Chenxuan whispered again, "Simply, change this marriage contract! Change it to you and Feng Zhining! Anyway, it's the marriage of the Bai Feng family!"

"Are you willing?"

"What's so reluctant!" he and Feng Wanqing are fine!

"Don't jump to conclusions!"

Bai Chenxuan didn't care about it, and then picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of wine.

I don't know how long the stage has been lively, he always feels that he is not interested, so he raised his hand and picked up another glass, sipping it on his lips, and felt very tasteless.

In a moment, he suddenly saw a wooden ladder tied on three sides move from the stage. When I looked up, it was as high as the roof of the teahouse on the street.

But I don't know which talented person came to perform this trick for them.

The wooden ladder interface is all tied with red cloth strips, which looks stable, but there will still be swaying and swaying when the wind blows.

A girl in a red dress appeared on the stage in an instant.

Her skirt was not long, which was different from what the rich lady was wearing. It should be specially cut for the convenience of dancing.

The jet-black hair is tied at the top of the head, and only a red ribbon is tied tightly, although it looks simple and simple, but it exudes a solemn atmosphere.

Bai Chenxuan stared at it, although the little girl had her back to the audience, he didn't have to look back, he had already guessed her identity.

seemed to be interested, and couldn't help but pick up the porcelain cup again.

Feng Yingjiao's complexion was ruddy, not as pitiful as a serious illness. Looking at his mischievous appearance, you can see that she is almost good.

Now, she still knows that she dances the sword for her father, but she doesn't know what she wants to do with this high wooden ladder?

Feng Wanqing was very thoughtful, and she could see that Bai Chenxuan's eyes had been completely sucked away by her sister.

She also knows that some things can not be obtained by force.

Mrs. Feng should be the most impetuous sitting in the audience. The good interest was ruined by this girl.

It was not enough for a Feng Zhining to join in the fun, at this moment, there was another troublemaker.

Feng Yingjiao was on the high platform, shaking her arms in coordination, waving her sword and dancing, sometimes bending down and hooking, sometimes swinging her arms and sweeping.

Playfully biting his lip and teeth, he stared at the blade of the sword.

Bai Chenxuan felt the light in front of him, and couldn't help but lean over, raising his hand and dragging his chin in front of the table.

Feng Yingjiao didn't have time to look at the stage seriously, so she vigorously picked up the long sword in her left hand, spun it in front of her for a moment, and then inserted it into the gap in the wooden ladder.

She admitted that she really couldn't move! She had just recovered some strength, and she should have rested for a few more days, but Daddy's birthday banquet was imminent!

If you are in danger, you will become a great tool!

Shake your body, hold on to the wooden ladder with one hand, volley up in the air, flip your wrist, and twist smoothly without losing tenacity.

In an instant, he flew up, stepped on the top of the ladder, threw his sleeves back, and stabbed with his arms.

There is a kind of little girl in the world, who likes to challenge the impossible! Obviously not in good health, but she wants to do some frightening actions.

Feng Zhi stared at one side, frowning.

In just a moment, Feng Yingjiao's eyes were dizzy from the light above her head, and in an instant, she boarded the wrong wooden ladder interface, and fell down from a high place with a bang.

"Yingjiao~" She called out to her sister nervously, and was about to start running, but saw a white dress passing in front of her.

With a twinkle in his eyes that was originally appreciative, Bai Chenxuan waved his mana with his backhand, pulled out the long sword he had given to Uncle Feng Shi in an instant, stepped over the wooden table in front of him, and flew to the stage.

Just as Feng Yingjiao was rapidly falling, the slippery sword clung to her thin back.

Four eyes looked at each other, two frowned.

Bai Chenxuan only felt that the little girl was very worry-free.

Feng Jingjiao felt that his way of saving people was very excessive!