"It's just an ordinary woman from a family. She is a family friend with my family, and we also knew each other." Song Ming said with a smile, and said: "And when I got married, they had already given gifts for you."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled, looked at Luo Fei, Duan Ye and Ning Lang, and asked, "Where are the three of you?"

"We are still young, hehehe." Ning Lang grinned and said: "Moreover, I don't want to marry either. I just want to expand my family's business, but nothing else."

"We don't want to get married too early." Duan Ye and Luo Fei said in unison.

"What's so good about getting married? It's better to be alone, like me, the most unfettered." On the side, Wanyan Thirteen picked up the glass and drank a glass of wine, and laughed loudly: "Look at Jun Jueshang, that one does not eat fireworks What do people like after they become pros? Now they are bringing their children at home!"

"What's wrong with my husband?" Wanyan Qianhua glanced at him and looked at him with a winking smile: "My husband is a rare good man in a century, Thirteenth Uncle, if you dare to say something bad about him, I won't Forgive you."

"Yes, the man in your family is treasure, and everyone else is grass." Wanyan Shisan disagreed.

Feng Jiu heard this and couldn't help but chuckle, and said, "Don't say it's Jun Jueshang. Mo Ze was also carrying three children in one hand. Besides, who said that men can't take children?" Then, she glanced at Wanyan Thirteen with a smile.

Seeing her glance, Wanyan Thirteen smiled chastely: "Hey, no, no, it's the standard for a good man to be able to take, and to take children."

Maybe there were people who didn't believe that the soaring Feng Jiu came back, but when they saw her appearing in the restaurant, everyone believed that she really came back.

As soon as the afternoon passed, two figures came in from outside the city gate.When seeing the two figures, Guan Xilin couldn't help but smiled, and said to Feng Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, look, they are here." At the same time, he stood up, waved his hand to the city gate and shouted: "Here! "

Feng Jiu followed his gaze, and saw Feng Ye, who was dressed in purple, looked like a graceful son. His face had already grown like that of Feng's family. His whole body exuded a sense of dignity and elegance. Breath.

And beside him, Zhao Yang, wearing a black robe, was restrained and calm, with a sword on his back. Although his face was not as handsome as Feng Ye, he was also resolute and tough.

Xu Ye heard the sound. They looked here, and when they faintly saw the red figure, both of them had excitement and joy in their eyes. They glanced at each other, and directly lifted their breath to move forward.

"Xiao Jiujiu..." Feng Ye jumped up directly, landed beside the table, and smiled at Feng Jiu.

"Huh?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, his gaze fell on Feng Ye's body with a smile but a smile: "Feng Ye, are you itchy?"

"Hey, Ajiu."

Feng Ye stepped forward with a flattering smile, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so many years, my uncle, I miss you so much." As she spoke, she moved a chair to her and found a place to sit down.

"Sister Feng." Zhao Yang stepped forward and bowed to her respectfully.

"Well, it's better for Zhao Yang to be good. You haven't seen each other for so long. It seems that you have grown a lot. How have you been doing well these years?" Feng Jiu ignored Feng Ye, but said to Zhao Yang.