Sister, you miss me

Chapter 1237 Tang Yin's Sad Life

There were originally only two companies and four women, but now there is another Elizabeth.

The villa was so lively all of a sudden.

At noon, it is a European-style western food. In the evening, Junko Yanagyu and Yumi Takeda have ordered a meal for everyone.

After lunch, Han Xue, Elizabeth and the four have become one, which surprised Yang Feng.

Six women actually got together to explode Jinhua.

Wang Bingqian hurried back when she saw how lively at home.

The team of Fried Golden Flower is getting bigger and bigger.

And Yang Feng is reduced to the role of a small servant serving tea and water.

I don't know when, Wang Bingqian mumbled: "There is still one person left, otherwise you can make up two tables of Mahjong."

Then Han Xue echoed: "Yes, mahjong is also very interesting."

Elizabeth said: "I know your mahjong too. Isn't Yang Feng a human? Take him one."

Wang Bingqian didn't raise her eyes, "He doesn't count."

Yang Feng was not happy at the time: "Qianqian, although I am not happy to play with your gang of women, I can't bury them!"

Wang Bingqian raised her head and glanced at him, then smiled: "Oh, I mean, you are not a woman, and you can't fit into my circle. It's better to serve you tea and water."

Yang Feng wanted to cry without tears.

"Xiao Feng, call your Qiao Qiao, just say three is missing one."

Yang Feng had no choice but to call Qiao Xuan, but Qiao Xuan directly indicated that he wanted to come.

Yang Feng looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and choked silently.

Heaven, earth...

Qiao Xuan hurried over, much faster than the police.

Two mahjong tables were immediately set up in the hall.

The sisters use their hands to rub the mahjong, crackling, but also pleasing to the eye.

Yang Feng is full.

Pour some change for this one moment, pour some water for another moment, eat fruit for this moment, and go to the toilet for another moment.

Yang Feng not only does miscellaneous tasks, but also substitutes.

Suddenly, he found that he would exercise again and soon he could go to the community to contract a mahjong hall.

Why, why is this scene so familiar?

Yang Feng suddenly thought of Tang Bohu. Before Tang Bohu married Qiuxiang, he had eight wives in the family and exactly two mahjong tables.

A bunch of women, I'm not taking care of my little master.

Tang Bohu looked for Qiuxiang, and I looked for A Tao.

When she came to A Tao's room, A Tao opened her eyes.

"Brother, are you done?"

"Fortunately, how do you feel?"

"Ok."

"Go, I will take you out for a walk."

"it is good."

Yang Feng wrapped A Tao's body in a black long-sleeved shirt, then hugged her downstairs.

In the hall, a group of women shouted five and six, so excited.

A Tao's eyes gleamed: "Sisters are so happy."

"I'm making trouble." Yang Feng held A Tao, except for the hall.

Actually, no one paid attention to him.

When I came to the "bird's nest" of the mechanical bird, the brain was activated, and the mechanical bird said, "Boss, something is wrong?"

A Tao's eyes rounded suddenly.

She is a college student and has been exposed to many advanced things, intelligent robots, and has also heard it, but the tone of this bird's speech is strange, lazy and casual, almost comparable to that of a human being.

"She's Atao, my sister, take her to fly today, be gentle."

"Miss Atao, it's a great honor." The servant raised his wings and bowed.

Yang Feng couldn't laugh or cry, but A Tao's face was full of incredible.

The level of this artificial intelligence is too high.

Then, the mechanical bird said: "My speed is not the boss's final say, did the boss let me take her?"

Yang Feng shrugged: "That's not true, let's go out first."

The mechanical bird stood tall and walked out of the warehouse first.

A Taomei in Yang Feng's arms was full of colors.

Yang Feng couldn't help but said, "A Tao, have you seen it? This is the power of technology. Seeing the mechanical bird, do you feel more confident in the ideas I said?"

Before Yang Feng said these things, Atao was only interested in mechanical birds. However, after listening to Yang Feng's words, Atao really had a little more confidence in standing up and even taking care of herself.

Yang Feng thoughtfully and customized a seat for A Tao. The seat is fixed on the back of the bird and will never fall off.

Then, she put Atao on the seat and fastened her seat belt.

After doing this, Yang Feng rode up and tied A Tao to himself again, which was considered a double insurance.

"Man, let's go."

"Miss Atao, sit firmly, body and mind are ready at the same time, so that you can experience flying into the sky."

"Ah—" A Tao called out directly, and then choked on the wind, coughing for a while.

The mechanical bird really flew into the sky, just like a rocket launched.

That kind of overweight state is unbearable, but A Tao, who has no limbs, does not react too painfully.

When the mechanical bird began to fly smoothly, A Tao was stunned, and then wept with joy.

"Brother, thank you, even if you die now, Atao is worth it."

"A Tao, I promise, you will be happy, you will live a hundred years, and you will be full of children..."

A Tao's pretty face pressed against Yang Feng's back, tears raining down.

The mechanical bird took the two of them around the entire northern capital.

Next, Yang Feng used the bird helicopter to take A Tao around again.

After a few trips, it is getting worse.

And A Tao was so tired that she yawned.

Sending Atao back to the room, she fell asleep.

Yang Feng kissed her forehead and said, "Brother is going to leave for a few days. During his absence, my brother has arranged everything, A Tao, good."

Yang Feng sighed slightly, covered the air-conditioning quilt for A Tao, set the central air-conditioning to 26 degrees, and then walked out.

After Yang Feng left, a tear slipped out of A Tao's eyes, and she murmured: "Brother, go ahead, A Tao will be fine, and A Tao wants your children and grandchildren to be full!"

...

Playing mahjong is very important.

Junko Yanagi remembered his noon promise, saying that it was preparing food for everyone at night.

However, the Mahjong stall cannot be scattered.

In desperation, Yang Feng ordered a takeaway.

After eating a box lunch of 50 yuan, Yang Feng burst into tears, "A bunch of women, they still have to eat takeaway. Is this a life for people?"

After dinner, go back to the study alone.

Into the set.

Mind enters the ring space again.

Xiaolong Bajiao came over.

Yang Feng touched Xiaolong's unicorn and eight-clawed golden armor, looked at Jing Song, and said nothing.

Then Jing Song opened his eyes.

"Master, when shall we leave?"

"You're ready, we'll leave at any time. Of course," Jing Song said, "it's just you on the road."

Of course Yang Feng understood what Jing Song meant. Jing Song and the two beasts lived in the ring. They would go wherever Yang Feng went.

"So, what do I need to prepare?"

"It seems, there is nothing to prepare." Jing Song thought for a while and said.

"I have two questions."

"I know, one is whether there is any danger, the other is how long it takes."

"You are really a roundworm in my large intestine."

"You kid, do you have to say so disgusting?"

"Just answer me."

"As long as you are willing to assume the responsibilities and missions, there is no danger. As for time, it is ten and a half months."

"The time is not long, it is acceptable, but what responsibilities and mission do I have to undertake?"

"I will know then."

"Su Qinxin is really in danger?"

"If you don't go, she is really dangerous." Jing Song said with a thoughtful finger, "It is of urgency to leave tomorrow. That girl is the only one in her heart, and in this world, only you can save her."

Yang Feng said silently, "Whatever you say! Okay, you rest, and I want to say goodbye to everyone."

The mind returns to the flesh.

Yang Feng got up and walked out of the study. The living room was quiet.

Yang Feng walked over and took a condescending look. Hey, twos and threes, each doing its own thing.

Some read books, some enjoy tea, some practice yoga...

Hey, so many quiet beauties, should I also be a quiet beautiful man?

Yang Feng smiled and went downstairs and clapped his hands.

One shoulder, eight pairs of eyes shot over.

"Why didn't you fight?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"Rome was not built in a day." Wang Bingqian said.

"Mahjong can't be played in one day." Qiao Xuan said.

"We are a combination of work and rest." Han Xue said.

"..."

Yang Feng's brain began to hum.

People say that there are three women in one play, these eight women get together, obediently...

"Well, you guys seem to get along well!" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"You can see this?" Wang Bingqian smiled: "We met each other like we had before, so we became an alliance and became sisters with different surnames."

"Okay, okay, I want to announce something while everyone is here."

Yang Feng looked serious, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

Yang Feng said: "I will be away for ten and a half days to deal with a personal matter."

Before anyone asked questions, Yang Feng said: "This matter is kept secret for the time being, because there is no way to explain it to you, and you can't accept it temporarily."

"That's it." Yang Feng nodded, "When I go to bed, I apologize to the guests of Neon and Germanic, and Ms. Elizabeth. I really don't have time to accompany you this time. If you have nothing to do at home, you can be here. Stay away for a few days...wait for my return."

Wang Bingqian waved her hand: "Go early and return early, don't let us be scared."

Qiao Xuan frowned and said without giving up: "I can't say where I go?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "Where there is no place on the map, maybe WeChat can't detect it either."

After speaking, Yang Feng went back to the study alone.

What Yang Feng didn't know was that the eight members of the family had long ago found like-minded friends and divided them into four groups.

No one harassed Yang Feng this night.

Yang Feng felt that it was necessary to tell his own father and adoptive father, so he called Qin Zhong.

Yang Feng said vaguely, saying that it would take ten and a half days to go to a place. There was no signal and no contact, so Qin Zhong didn't worry.

Qin Zhong smiled and said: "Your boy Arctic Ocean dare to go alone, I have nothing to worry about, go, as long as you think the right thing, you can do it."

Yang Feng nodded, he knew Qin Zhong would not object.

Because, Qin Zhong is regarded as Yang Feng said he has seen him, and he has cultivated to the extreme among human warriors.

If there is anything Wu Po Wukong, he can definitely do it.

Therefore, Yang Feng had a feeling that Qin Zhong had discovered something, but he didn't clarify it. Moreover, Yang Feng also felt that his own father was very receptive, as if he could accept any weird things, and he was at ease.