Leng Yiqing stood up with a smile on his face, bowed and saluted, and greeted his father-in-law, Taishan Su, and his old friends. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After these old people were seated, their cold eyes swept to the seat where Hua Fengshan was sitting on the left without a trace, and they saw Hua Fengshan smiling with a smile, looking complacent.

He couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw Hua Xiangjun, the young lady of the Flower Mansion, carrying Hua Fengshan into the door, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

This Hua Fengshan is only a few years older than himself, and he shouldn't have reached the point where he can't walk and needs to be supported, right?

Such a gentle and lovely girl is very likely to be her own daughter, but at the moment she is smiling and filial to others, while his biological father can only watch from the sidelines!

From the moment he saw Hua Xiangjun, he felt that he vaguely saw Fang Yin's shadow.

Isn't her low-brow smile and her teeth lightly the scene he saw in his eyes when the two of them were studying together in the study when they were newly married? At that time, it was just ordinary, but after so many years, that beautiful shadow still lingered in his old dreams from time to time......

After sitting down abruptly, Leng Yiqing has been a little absent-minded, and he didn't even hear the gong sound at the opening of "Queqiao Meeting", until he heard the applause of everyone, he reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the stage, it turned out that the seven fairies of Zhengjiaoer appeared.

Unexpectedly, just as the Seven Fairies walked to the middle of the stage and appeared, those applause and applause suddenly stopped. Everyone stared at this surprisingly tall but also surprisingly beautiful Seven Fairies with wide eyes, and for a while they all stayed there as if they were all frozen by a spell.

What was even more unexpected was that suddenly two people stood up from their seats almost at the same time, and invariably shouted a name: "Fang Yin!"

The seven fairies on the stage seemed to be frightened by this strange scene, and stood there a little at a loss, probably forgetting even the lyrics.

At this time, everyone's eyes turned away from him, and they all looked at the two people who had just lost their voices and exclaimed-Leng Yiqing and Hua Fengshan.

After all, Leng Yiqing has been through the wind and waves for a long time, although he was embarrassed for a while when he saw the old man, but as soon as he saw the surprised and inquiring eyes of everyone, he immediately realized his gaffe, and slowly sat back in the chair, but a pair of eyes still couldn't help but stare at the seven fairies on the stage, and he was unwilling to move away for a long time.

Hua Fengshan completely ignored everyone's surprised eyes, and went straight to the front of the stage, wanting to take a closer look at the seven fairies on the stage.

Han Bing, who was standing on the stage, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw his uncle rushing over, feeling that things seemed to have deviated from the original plan, and this time the disaster was afraid that it would be a big one!

It's just that his uncle's excited appearance looks really worrying, so he didn't have time to think about it, jumped under the stage, and stepped forward to support Hua Fengshan, whose body was still trembling.

"Uncle—"

This "uncle" was like a basin of cold water poured down from Huafeng Mountain! The excited and joyful light in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he stared at the seven fairies in front of him for a long time, and then called out hesitantly: "Cold ice-?"

Han Bing smiled bitterly and nodded.

Hua Fengshan's face darkened, his beard shook for a long time, and finally he roared angrily: "You evil obstacle!

Han Bing knew that his uncle was really angry this time, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, but he couldn't let go of his uncle, who was trembling with anger.

Fortunately, Hua Xiangjun, who was sitting at the main table by the stage with today's birthday star, Mrs. Su, stepped forward at the right time, hugged Hua Fengshan, and at the same time quietly glanced at Han Bing, signaling him to leave quickly.

Just when everyone hadn't fully reacted to what had happened, Taishan Su, the father-in-law of Lord Zuo Xiang's cold clothes, suddenly snorted heavily, and then "snapped" the table, stood up, and left the table without looking back!

Then the banquet began to be chaotic - there were those who talked in private, and there were also those who secretly laughed.

The only ones who were really anxious were Su Wenqiu's old friends, who exchanged anxious glances with each other, but they knew that it was not appropriate to disturb Su Gong, who was angry, at this time. Naturally, they all focused their attention on the person who started it, the cold clothes!

As soon as Mrs. Su saw her husband leave with her sleeves brushed away, she got up and chased out with the support of her daughter Su Xiangzhu. Before leaving, Su Xiangzhu glanced at her husband, but didn't say anything.

Although Leng Yiqing felt guilty, he did not leave behind his wife, but turned his gaze to the "Seven Fairies" who resembled his former wife, Lin Fangyin.

Who knew that what surprised him was that just a moment of turning his head, the "Seven Fairies" who were originally standing beside Huafeng Mountain suddenly disappeared!

At this time, Han Bing had already hid backstage, sitting in front of the mirror and looking at his appearance as a seven fairies in a daze.

It turns out that this is what my mother looks like! She must have died at the same age as she is now, so it is no wonder that my uncle and the Zuo Xiang-sama would mistake themselves for their mother.

It's just that my uncle has always had a deep affection for his mother, and it is natural for him to lose control of his emotions when he sees himself pretending to be his mother at first glance. But that Lord Zuo, why did he lose his temper so much? If he was just guilty, if he didn't get almost out of control, could it be that he still remembered his mother in his heart?......

He slowly turned his head, looked at Leng Yiqing, who was standing outside the door with a sad face, and asked, "Twenty years have passed, do you really remember her appearance?"

Leng Yiqing stared at the face in front of him that completely crushed him for a long time, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he muttered, "I thought it was ...... I have long forgotten about ......"

Han Bing only felt that he had never been so angry in his life as he was now, his eyes instantly became dark and cold, and he reached out and grabbed a wet cloth towel on the table next to him, and wiped it on his face fiercely!

Leng Yiqing still stood motionless outside the door, watching Han Bing's face gradually change back to the angular and heroic appearance of a young man, but the outline and eyebrows still did not change, and it was still a face that looked like Fang Yin.

"You...... How old are you, what's your name?"

Han Bing raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter with you?"

Leng Yiqing walked in, stood in front of Han Bing, and asked again, "How old are you?"

Han Bing raised his eyebrows again and stood up, "What's the matter with you!"

Leng Yiqing suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "Why is it none of my business? Isn't today's play specially performed for me?"

Han Bing raised his eyebrows again and smiled coldly, "Since you know that this is a play, why should you take it seriously?"

"Although the play is fake, but the person is real after all, how can I not be real?"

"The play is indeed fake, but people may not be real, Lord Zuo Xiang is better to think twice!"

"Now that we have reached such a situation, it is useless to think too much, and if we do it casually, we may make a dead game of chess a dead game. ”

"Oh?" Han Bing chuckled, "And what are you going to do next?"

"Take you home. Leng Yiqing's eyes were cold.

"Okay, give me your newly built Hui Garden!" looked at him defiantly.

"Okay, if you're willing to call me 'Father'!"

"I-" The cold eyes flashed, and the lips pursed stubbornly, "I only scream in front of people, in private- no!"

"A word is a certainty!" A smile appeared on Leng Yiqing's face, but he felt a sense of loss in his heart that he had never felt before......