Sister, you miss me

How many to marry, this turned out to be the subject of a family meeting?

Yang Feng smiled unnaturally, "How can I be so greedy? Besides, isn't the policy also not allowed?"

"Men don't be hypocritical and tell their true thoughts. Zhan Tian is your adoptive father, and Dracula is our father and son's most loyal friend. Don't hide anything."

Qin Zhong said, as if discussing a serious topic.

Then, the three pairs of eyes looked at Yang Feng and waited for his answer.

Yang Feng's old face was a little hot, "Well, Hao Li gave me a child. I can't live up to it. Xiaoqing is pregnant with my child and deserves the same treatment. Qianqian has been with me for so many years, I..."

"A word, how many?" Qin Zhong waved his hand to interrupt Yang Feng, as if to blame his mother-in-law for not being a man.

"You can't be too greedy. I'm satisfied with the three of them, but this is obviously not in line with the law."

"Leave aside the legal aspects for the time being." Qin Zhong looked at Yang Feng, "Why does it seem to be listening to you insincere."

"Are there any? I'm telling the truth."

"There are so many girls here today, I think they are a bit interesting to you, I have an attitude, as long as they like you, as long as they don't mind your three wives and four concubines, you will accept this feeling and accept them."

Qin Zhong said it seriously, and Yang Feng's chin was about to fall to the ground.

"It's getting late, wash and sleep." After Qin Zhong finished speaking, he was the first to walk out of the meeting room.

This New Year's Eve, Yang Feng slept with his son.

...

Longteng Century Kindergarten, Wang Datong's home.

Dong Jiayi wakes up at night and finds her son is sleeping on the sofa, and immediately shakes him up, "This kid, why don't you go to bed and be careful of catching cold."

"Hush!" Wang Datong didn't fall asleep at all. He lowered his voice and said: "I'm afraid of waking up the child, and I'm still drunk."

"How about it, it's very lively." Dong Jiayi handed the water to her son, and poured another glass by herself.

"It's more than lively, it's two worlds." Wang Da said excitedly after drinking with one mouthful.

"Oh, how do you say?" Dong Jiayi sat down beside her son.

"Luxury villas, sumptuous dinners, people who cannot be counted are either beautiful or terrifying."

Dong Jiayi smiled: "Too general!"

"Someone came by helicopter."

"That's fine, the rich are always keen on those."

"Yang Feng's father was so tempestuous that he jumped off the three-story helicopter."

"What!" Dong Jiayi's heart was shocked.

Wang Datong thought that his mother was shocked by his own words, but he didn't care. He continued to say with great interest: "He is still a handsome middle-aged guy!"

"It's his adoptive father." Dong Jiayi asked nervously.

"No, it's my father."

Dong Jiayi seemed to be deaf for a moment, only to see her son's mouth open and close, but could not hear any sound.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Wang Datong also noticed the abnormality of his mother.

It took three seconds for Dong Jiayi to recover. Her pale face slowly returned to rosy. She shook her head: "No, it's okay. That, Datong, did you take pictures on the spot?"

"Yes, look." Wang Datong took out his mobile phone and called up the album to his mother, no doubt there was him.

Seeing the gray-haired but aging man on the screen, Dong Jiayi's body shook again.

"Mom, are you really okay?"

Dong Jiayi drank her saliva, her mood gradually calmed down, without looking at her son's face, she said softly: "You seem to admire him very much?"

"Of course, I am a little envious of Yang Feng who doesn't adore such a dad."

"Huh?" Dong Jiayi snorted softly.

"Oh no, I'm just a little envious and admired, I love you and Dad!"

Dong Jiayi smiled and shook her head: "Did Yang Feng's father say anything to you?"

"Yeah." Wang Datong nodded. "He said that the brothers must help each other, and that I am fraternity, so that I can contribute to the development of children in the world. Really, does he think he is the Secretary-General of the United Nations?"

Dong Jiayi smiled comfortedly: "No matter what, this is your ideal."

"That's true."

"Go to sleep, it's late at night." Dong Jiayi stroked the stubble on her son's chin, her eyes were red, and she turned and left.

Silly boy!Just as Dong Jiayi took a step, tears slipped out of her eyes.

Wiping away the tears, walked into the room, the bedside lamp was on, and Wang Xiaofei sat there smoking.

"Old Wang, you all..."

Wang Xiaofei took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Dong Jiayi, and said with great difficulty: "Why don't Datong recognize him."

"Lao Wang, what did you say!"

"On this matter, only the same person is kept in the dark."

"so what?"

"Since the child likes him so much, it must be easy to accept, and," Wang Xiaofei couldn't help clenching his fists and gritting his teeth. "Moreover, after getting acquainted with each other, it will be of great benefit to the development of Datong's career."

"Enough!" Dong Jiayi said loudly.

"What is enough?" Wang Xiaofei asked with a sneer.

"Don't mention this matter again." Dong Jiayi whispered.

Wang Xiaofei took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling: "For more than 20 years, I am your husband, but, have I ever walked into your heart?"

Dong Jiayi smiled miserably: "After so many years, haven't I fulfilled my duty as a wife?"

"Jiayi..." Wang Xiaofei was a little flustered, she couldn't help it, but she was confused if she cared. Dong Jiayi has been the treasure in his palm for a lifetime.

"Why do you say that?" Dong Jiayi approached step by step.

"I...I think it's good for Datong, and it should be what you want."

"Hehe..." It was not a laugh, but Dong Jiayi squatted down, sobbing and crying.

"Jiayi." Wang Xiaofei panicked, got out of bed and took his wife into his arms.

Dong Jiayi cried happily in her husband's arms.

After a long time, Dong Jiayi's emotions gradually calmed down, and her breathing was still a bit short, she almost said in an imploring tone: "Don't say anything like that again, okay?"

"Listen to you." Wang Xiaofei nodded.

Dong Jiayi shook her head and said, "Datong has a peaceful life, do you bear it?"

Wang Xiaofei looked at his wife in her arms and did not speak.

"Even if you recognize each other, why do you tell Datong, do you want to bring up his mother's unbearable past?"

"Jiayi..."

"Brother will arrange everything, Datong is our son."

Wang Xiaofei hugged his wife deeply into her arms, and she shed bitter tears: "For most of my life, I am still worried, afraid that one day you will leave me, sorry, sorry."

Dong Jiayi raised a tear-stained face and smiled: "Is it because I'm dead? You can rest assured."

"I bah, don't talk nonsense, don't want to leave me."

Dong Jiayi put her arms around Wang Xiaofei's waist, her heart was infinitely sweet, "I will be your wife in my next life."

"In your next life, you can only have me in your heart."

The couple looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh, warm, sweet, sour...

Only those who have experienced most of their lives can understand what it is like.

...

There is no atmosphere in the festival in big cities. After the family and friends reunited, they went to different things again. By the second day of the second year, only Yang Feng brothers and sisters, Wang Bingqian, Xiong Wei, and Hao Liang were left in the villa.

Hao Li's mother and son were taken away by Qin Zhong.

Yang Feng began to fulfill his promise and personally purchased some local specialties and valuable tonics, and brought Wang Bingqian, Qin Xue, Xiong Wei, and Hao Liang to his hometown of Chunyang County.

The business jet was requisitioned by Qin Zhong, and several people took a civil flight.

After landing in Shu Ning, Wei Suo picked up the plane.

A black Mercedes-Benz S600, a black Land Rover found.

All the way without stopping, arrived in Chunyang County is the beginning of the Hua Deng.

When Hao Liang was leaving, she grabbed Yang Feng by the collar, dragged it aside, and said viciously: "Don't let my sister be wronged, otherwise the old lady will not be able to spare you."

"People say that the younger sister-in-law is half of the brother-in-law's ass-share, then, what about the older sister?" Yang Feng smiled.

Feeling a bit of danger, Hao Liang pulled her neckline subconsciously: "What did you say... Ah, you are abnormal."

Hao Liang screamed, it turned out that Yang Feng had raided her ass.

The car slid away, leaving only Hao Liang to stamp her foot.

But thinking of her territory being attacked, Hao Liang's heart was also shaken for no reason, and she thought that she and her brother-in-law seemed to be confused long ago.

...

Wang Bingqian didn't notify Grandpa in advance, she wanted to surprise Grandpa.

The three of them quietly went upstairs with their things. This is a family building of a county hospital. It is more than 30 years old and most people use old-fashioned iron fence anti-theft doors.

Arriving at her door, Wang Bingqian found that there were no blessings and couplets on the door, but the sound of TV was clearly heard at home.

Wang Bingqian glanced at Yang Feng, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door knocker.

"Who is coming."

Wang Fenglin coughed twice and opened the door. He was stunned, and then he smirked.

"Grandpa!" Wang Bingqian burst into tears, and couldn't help it anymore, rushing into grandpa's arms.

Wang Fenglin also burst into tears. He was an old man who had lived his entire life, and he soon calmed down, "Go in, come in."

Yang Feng and Qin Xue walked into the house carrying gifts.

The 21-inch Changhong spherical color TV shows a replay of the Spring Festival Gala.

On the coffee table, a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, a dish of fried peanuts, and half a plate of cool dumplings.

Although today's festivals have no atmosphere, Wang Fenglin here is like no festival.

"Sit, sit down." Seeing the eyes of the three young men, Wang Fenglin hurriedly took the dumplings away.

Wang Bingqian cried: "Grandpa, this is a big Chinese New Year, how do you make do?"

"I can't talk about improvising or improvising by myself, just eat enough."

"Grandpa, granddaughter is not filial."

"Silly girl, when a girl is older, there will always be a day when she gets married."

Wang Bingqian wiped away tears, "Grandpa, I knew you didn't buy a new dress. Come and try this. Yang Feng picked it all."

"What are you doing with that money? I'm in a white coat all day long."

That's how it was said, but Wang Fenglin changed into clothes at the urging of his granddaughter.

White hard-collared shirt, gray sweater, black leather coat, white slacks, black leather shoes, lined with Wang Fenglin's tall figure, instantly transformed into an old man.

"Grandpa, you are so handsome!" Wang Bingqian murmured.

The eyes of Yang Feng brothers and sisters also explained everything.

Wang Fenglin scratched his head: "I'm too old, people wouldn't call me an old sorrow!"

"That's envy, jealousy, hatred, let's ignore him." Yang Feng said with a smile.

Wang Fenglin nodded: "Okay, then let's just show off."

"Grandpa, I booked a seat at the hotel, let's go have a reunion dinner."

"What's good out there?" Wang Fenglin rejected Yang Feng's proposal. "I'll make a few dishes. Let's stay at home. We will have two cups for the New Year. Only when there is an atmosphere at home."

Yang Feng smiled: "Listen to you."

Wang Bingqian and Qin Xue walked into the kitchen to work, and Wang Fenglin began to talk, and the old man was as happy as a child.

Wang Bingqian's eyes are always dry and wet.

Yang Feng deeply felt that the decision to come back to pay the New Year greetings to the old man was too right.

In the end, Wang Bingqian was reluctant to part with her grandfather and would not leave for the time being.

Everything is expected.