Twenty-twenty-nine: Gongshen

Because of the rescue of Ruimu from the deep pool, Feng Yiting said goodbye to the tiger baby, Xiucai and Mengzi, and returned to Shanghai.

When I arrived in Shanghai, I just picked up my clone at school, and at this time, it was almost out of school, and my classmates began to say goodbye to each other, while packing up their things and preparing to go home.

The school is still the same, because the mid-term exams are approaching, and everyone is getting serious so that they can devote more energy to studying.

When Feng Yiting returned home, he unexpectedly found that Qiao Wenxiao and Rong Yinghui were waiting for him at home.

Feng Dazhu was smiling all over his face, and was talking cordially with his junior brother and sister, when he saw his son coming, he instructed him: "Yiting, I still have a dinner to socialize, come and accompany the little aunt and uncle!"

Feng Yiting hurriedly walked over, sat on Shahua honestly, and smiled at Qiao Wenxiao and Rong Yinghui, very well-behaved.

Feng Dazhu said happily: "Yiting, this time your little uncle and little aunt have brought good news, you ask them slowly, Dad will go out first if he has something." Remember to accompany me to Wen Xiao and Yinghui, otherwise Lao Tzu will be responsible for vegetable planting!"

Feng Yiting first gave Qiao Wenxiao a raccoon dog-like look, and then replied: "Zhilu Dao Dad, you go!"

Feng Dazhu then smiled at Qiao Wenxiao and Rong Yinghui: "You sit down, I'll go out for a while." I can't help it, I'm busy!"

Shaking his head as he spoke, he floated up and sighed as if he was managing the whole country, as if he was a prime minister, and Niu B roared away.

Seeing his father leave, Feng Yiting immediately became happy, and then pushed Qiao Wenxiao and said, "What are you doing, little uncle, pretending to be really my uncle...... Hey, little aunt, you seem to be quite serious, I can't believe who you are!"

Qiao Wenxiao grimaced, still looking at Feng Yiting very seriously. Then he solemnly instructed: "Yiting, although you and I are of the same age, our seniority is here." In the future, when I see my uncle and aunt, don't be big or small, but I have to look like a junior, otherwise your great-ancestor will see it, and he will say that I am disrespectful to the old and have no way to discipline me!"

Rong Yinghui's face was also very serious, and she nodded when she heard it. Expressing agreement with the senior brother's statement.

Feng Yiting was puzzled, he jumped up from Shahua, scratched his head and muttered strangely: "Hey, why are you surnamed Qiao like a good kiln sister...... It's not that you're a little aunt, you're not the same kind of person as him. Everyone knows that you are a serious person!"

Qiao Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, and then almost jumped up and roared: "What? You said Lao Tzu is Sister Yao?!"

Rong Yinghui just let go of her heart because of "Sister Yao". At this time, he quickly coughed. reminded softly: "Senior brother, you just said that you were 'Lao Tzu'. ”

Qiao Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, quickly straightened his body, and after sitting down again, he glared at Feng Yiting fiercely, and said solemnly: "Yiting." You don't pay attention to what you say, and you talk nonsense with such rude words? Look at me, your little sister and I have always been taught by the sages, how can we teach you such a ruffian?"

He was visibly indignant when he said this. Angry shouted, "I'm really weird!"

"Senior brother!" Rong Yinghui glared at him again and reminded, "Master, you can say that your voice has become much louder recently!"

Qiao Wenxiao hurriedly shrank back again, sat up straight and continued to glare at Feng Yiting, gritting his teeth and muttering, "It's all affected by you beast, you ...... Why did your father scold you, Feng Yiting? That sentence that sounds very comfortable?

"Turtle son?" Feng Yiting thought about it and said this, then Qiao Wenxiao immediately nodded, and smiled happily: "It's the turtle son......!

"Senior brother!" Rong Yinghui screamed: "Listen to what you are talking about!"

After speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, glared at Feng Yiting in surprise, and said in fear for a long time: "What, I...... That's it, huh?"

"Hehehehe......!" Feng Yiting laughed, stopped suddenly in the middle of laughing, and asked strangely: "Is it that my ancestor is back?" Seeing that you both look like dogs, it is estimated that his old man has returned...... Hehe, no wonder, you pretend to be quite similar to Qiao, and you are a rascal and a ruffian who hides very deeply, don't pretend to be uncomfortable?"

"Get out!" Qiao Wenxiao glared at him and scolded, then looked at his junior sister, and said with some worry: "Senior sister, your tone of voice has become a lot heavier recently. It's just that in front of the master, you are more insidious and deep than your brother. ”

Rong Yinghui stood up from Sha Hua anxiously, squinted at Feng Yiting, and analyzed with great sadness: "I wasn't like this before, but after knowing the little master and nephew for something, I feel that I am ...... now Oh, I hate to die, I hate it to death!"

Feng Yiting glared at Rong Yinghui in amazement, then touched his face, looked at his clothes again, and sighed sadly.

Rong Yinghui was originally worried, but when she saw President Feng Yi sighing, her face was full of sadness, and she couldn't help but be stunned, obviously afraid that he would be hit by himself and affect his future growth. Only then did he say with a clear conscience: "Little master and nephew...... Aunt Shi didn't mean you, don't be sad, in fact...... It's none of your business. ”

Feng Yiting looked at Rong Yinghui pitifully, and said very understandingly: "Little Senior Aunt, of course I know that you didn't mean me, I have confidence in my character! But I still blame myself! I am sad because I think of another thing......

Rong Yinghui was stunned for a moment, and then heard Qiao Wenxiao squint at Feng Yiting and said, "Senior sister, don't be fooled, this kid is scheming, I don't know what Lu Dao is going to make up to lie to you." According to me, you are fortunate to hide in the cave to practice, otherwise you would have been deceived by this cunning and despicable little nephew, but I am afraid that when he sells you, you will still help him settle the score!"

"Get out!" Feng Yiting scolded: "Die, surnamed Qiao, no matter how poor Lao Tzu is, he will not sell my aunt's! Open your eyes and see! My aunt looks like a fairy, am I willing to sell her? Do you really think that my conscience let the dog eat it?"

"Hehe!" Qiao Wenxiao smiled: "Last time I saw a dead dog on the street, I inquired about how he died?"

Feng Yiting will not be fooled, isn't Rong Yinghui being praised by this kid for a few words, and he was a little dizzy at this time, so he asked strangely: "Poor dog...... What's wrong with it, brother?"

Qiao Wenxiao said solemnly: "Isn't it just eating the black conscience of our little nephew." Drugged to death!"

Only then did Rong Yinghui know that Qiao Wenxiao was ridiculing Feng Yiting, and glared at him.

Feng Yiting didn't refute either, and at this time he leaned his back against Sha Hua and sighed again.

Rong Yinghui found that Feng Yiting was uncomfortable and didn't seem to be pretending, so she couldn't help but be a little worried, so she sat close to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Little nephew, your Uncle Qiao has learned from you now...... No, no, it's not like I'm learning from you. It's himself, blame him for not knowing where he learned the Tao badly, you don't pay attention to him, don't be uncomfortable, be obedient. ”

Feng Yiting looked at Rong Yinghui silently, and then said sadly: "Little aunt, fortunately I still have you." A beautiful and considerate aunt like you, if only I had a beast elder surnamed Qiao. I guess I've lost the courage to live......"

Qiao Wenxiao sat on the side and shook his head. He also rolled his eyes, obviously despairing for having this kind of junior.

Rong Yinghui listened to his rhetoric and covered her mouth. At this time, Le Zizi pretended to be uncomfortable and asked again: "What's the matter, Yiting, tell your aunt if your uncle bullied you, go back and tell your ancestor Xuanzu, punish him!"

Feng Yiting sighed: "However, this time it is not his reason. I'm not a badass for him!"

Qiao Wenxiao screamed: "Huh, why did this sun come out of the west?

Feng Yiting looked at Rong Yinghui sadly, and then looked at Qiao Wenxiao...... At this time, he couldn't help but jump up from Sha Hua, and roared angrily: "You know the way! Recently, I went to see Ah Bao! Did the people in the village say how old I am?"

Qiao Wenxiao looked at Feng Yiting strangely. Touching his chin and guessing, "Could it be ...... How old are you?"

He obviously thought it was amusing when he said this, and he laughed as soon as his voice fell.

Moreover, because he felt that he had guessed well from Feng Yiting's face, he was even more happy, so he simply rolled over to Sha Hua, and laughed happily and resentfully.

Rong Yinghui hurriedly glared at the senior brother and said angrily: "Senior brother, you see that the little junior nephew is so sad, how can you still laugh, you don't have any sympathy at all......! Little nephew, this ...... People really think you're old, do they?"

Feng Yiting said in despair: "It's okay if that's the case...... That evil man who is easy to be blind even said that I am forty-five years old!"

Qiao Wenxiao and Rong Yinghui were stunned, and the two of them looked at Feng Yiting blankly and were speechless.

Feng Yiting was extremely sad and exclaimed in a tone of disbelief: "Moreover, they are also going to introduce me to a widow with two children as a wife! I am really so old? God! I am not even eighteen years old...... Why do you want to make me embarrassed!"

Rong Yinghui still stared at Feng Yiting blankly, and her face slowly became strange...... After a long time, the Feng family suddenly burst into a burst of wild laughter, and one of the girls laughed so pleasantly that they couldn't breathe.

Feng Yiting made them laugh for about fifteen minutes with a straight face, and then said coldly: "Is it enough?

Only then did the two press their stomachs, gasping and humming, while wiping the tears that came out of their laughter, and barely stopped laughing. But Qiao Wenxiao still turned his head, looked at the roof, and screamed, as if he was seriously injured.

Feng Yiting saw that they were barely holding back, so he asked coldly: "These two conscienceless things, why don't you laugh to death? While you are still angry, quickly tell me what good things are there? My father can say that you have any good things, say it quickly, say it quickly!"

Rong Yinghui barely suppressed her laughter, gasped for a while, and then sat up straight, looked at Qiao Wenxiao, who was still lying on top of Shahua, and said while calming down: "Hmm...... Actually, it's like this, little nephew...... Well, Master, he asked us to tell you......"

Feng Yiting looked at her in a daze, quickly poured her a glass of water, and then sat back respectfully, waiting for her to continue.

Rong Yinghui then drank some water, and then continued: "Since Master went out of the city that year, it turned out that he went to find a friend who likes to travel, and this friend of his is also a recluse...... Oh, little nephew, you look a little old!"

When she said this, she couldn't help it, and she covered her lips with the back of her hand and laughed wildly.

Feng Yiting looked at her stupidly, looked at Qiao Wenxiao, who was still on top of Shahua, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You are still cultivating immortals, building happiness on your poor master and nephew, it is simply a moral degradation, and it is not as good as a beast!"

He scolded randomly, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Don't laugh at the little aunt, you have let the surname Qiao take it badly, don't get too close to him next time, you are a beautiful aunt who is so good, and you have become a beast when you mix with him, it's a pity!"

Rong Yinghui picked up the cup, took another sip of water, and really moved her buttocks so that she could stay away from Qiao Wenxiao.

Then she said solemnly: "Your Xuanzu, a friend, is also a strange person, because he is familiar with the carpentry of the machine, he is called the god of work, and he only chases Lu Ban, and it can be said that no one can stand out." (To be continued......)