Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

Ye Tong felt a sense of loss in his heart.

In her opinion, the grandmother has never experienced betrayal, so she is so determined and indifferent.

Grandma's kindness reflects reality.

Those who are loved will never know how terrible the injury is.

He was forced to stay for a meal. Maybe it was because he hadn't communicated with strangers for a long time. The old man was very enthusiastic. After the meal, the grandfather asked Feng Baiyu to play chess with him. Surprisingly, Feng Baiyu agreed.

Ye Tong helped the old lady tidy up the harvested cabbages.

Although they are old, their bodies are strong and their movements are very vigorous.

"Grandma, where are your sons?" Ye Tong chatted casually.

The old lady smiled, "In the city, I have two sons, both of whom are present, and my daughter-in-law is also filial, but she is just too busy."

Ye Tong knew it in her heart, she could understand such busyness, but she couldn't help herself.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the old grandma poured Ye Tong a glass of lemonade after putting away the vegetables. The lemon was also picked from a tree planted outside the house. It was very fresh, sour, and tasted very good.

Feng Baiyu was playing chess with the old man on the wooden table next to him. The old man seemed very serious, occasionally revealing a touch of sternness in his kindness. He was careful every time he made a move. Feng Baiyu's face was stern, and he would occasionally glance in her direction , Seeing her occasionally chatting with the grandma with a sweet smile, her mood is inexplicably happy.

Ye Tong asked, "Grandma, how old were you and grandpa when you met?"

"Eighteen." The old lady mentioned this, the creases at the corners of her eyes rose even more, she couldn't hide her happiness, "I was young at that time, and I liked Brother Jun. He was very handsome at that time, and he was no worse than this young man."

After finishing speaking, she pointed at Feng Bai Yu.

Although the old man was hunched over, he could tell that he was tall and tall when he was young, with thick eyebrows, so he was also a handsome man.

Her heart throbbed for a while, and she suddenly envied such a lifelong love.

"very nice."

Ye Tong sighed, subconsciously glanced at the grandfather, "Grandpa and grandma will be happier."

It's rare for the grandma to show a timid scene, even when she mentioned the things about her youth just now, she didn't look like this.

Ye Tong was really envious.

Not to mention her, it seems that few people can have such intimate love nowadays.

Next, the old lady showed her some photo albums. She saw the two sons of the old lady. They were tall and straight in military uniform, and their grandchildren were handsome.

On Feng Baiyu's side, it seemed that he had lost the game on purpose. Although the old man was very happy, he seemed to have noticed something, and he just bragged to the old lady childishly, "Look, my sword is not old."

"See if you can." The old grandma said so, but her eyes were full of love.

When they were about to leave, the grandma and grandpa were very reluctant, and told them several times to continue playing tomorrow.

Ye Tong agreed with his mouth, but there was a trace of sourness in his heart.

It seemed that she couldn't bear to see such a happy scene, and the more she was like this, the more lonely she seemed.

They went all the way, and there was a market in the small village, which sold some fungi or some herbs, and very little else.

They walked around and learned that there was a mountain stream nearby. It was still early and the place was not far away. They walked about ten meters into the mountain and it was there, so they went.

Fortunately, the clothes I packed are all casual clothes. It is cold in the mountains, and the clothes are long-sleeved and thin coats, which are suitable for the weather here.

"Did you lose on purpose?"

While walking, Ye Tong suddenly asked him.

The corner of Feng Baiyu's mouth curled up, "The old man is really a master, it's normal to lose."

Ye Tongruo didn't want to ask more questions, but wanted to prove it, "I saw your handicap."

So she paid attention to him too?
He was suddenly a little happy, and he was in a good mood, "Maybe we can win."

Ye Tong glanced at him, but didn't speak.

After walking for a while, the scenery along the road was green, with tall bamboos and green pines. When I listened carefully, I heard the sound of running water. After walking a few steps, I arrived at the stone bridge pier, with a flowing mountain stream at my feet.

The rocks are strange, and the water is clear to see the bottom.

Surprise flashed in Ye Tong's eyes, "Let's go down and have a look."

After finishing speaking, she saw an uneven stone ladder going down beside the bridge pier, and was about to go down when Feng Baiyu grabbed her. She turned her head suddenly, and heard him say in surprise, "Be careful, I'll go down first."

His long legs collapsed, and he turned around and stretched out a hand to hold her, in a protective posture.

Ye Tong's heart warmed up, no matter whether it was intentional or not, she was in a trance for a moment, as if they were really lovers.

In a daze, Ye Tong stretched out her hand and fell into his warm palm, as if an electric current was passing between the palms. She stared blankly at his figure and arrived under the bridge under his strong protection.

The stone surface was wet, Ye Tong was wearing canvas shoes, and Feng Baiyu was also wearing sneakers, but it was inevitable that the shoes would be slippery.

There are mountains and rivers flowing down ahead, forming sprays like waterfalls.

The water nest formed below is a bit deep, but the water is clear and the bottom is visible. It is more than one meter deep by visual inspection, and there is no undercurrent, so it should be safe.

Ye Tong squatted down on a stone to wash his hands, the water was very warm, which really fulfilled the saying that winter is warm and summer is cool.

She found that she seemed to really like it here.

The people are simple and the scenery is good. It is a good place to hide away from the hustle and bustle.

Feng Baiyu stared at her the whole time, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face, his eyes were burning, "Do you like this place?"

Ye Tong didn't turn his head back, but revealed his true feelings, "I like it."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Feng Baiyu.

Feng Baiyu's deep eyes seemed to be stained with ink, "I'm married, I will bring you here often."

Ye Tong was taken aback for a second.

marry?

She chewed these two words, and suddenly felt strange and ridiculous.

Will they get married?

Not necessarily.

It was difficult for them to be ordinary friends, let alone husband and wife.

The hatred in her heart was suddenly ignited, and she smiled coldly, "Do you think we will get married?"

"Isn't it?"

Feng Baiyu strode forward and stood in front of her. He looked especially tall and straight in front of her squatting, his breath was suddenly cold, and a low pressure formed invisible, "Ye Tong, if you marry, you will be my wife."

Ye Tong stood up slowly, raised his ridiculous lips, "What if you don't marry?"

Feng Baiyu's dark eyes sank, his breath overflowed with arrogance, "There is no if."

Sure enough.

In his dictionary, she had no choice at all.

With his paranoid and domineering personality, the questions he gave were never multiple-choice questions.

He had already arranged every step, even if it cost her life, she couldn't resist.

Such domineering makes people feel extremely disgusted and disgusted.

The corner of Ye Tong's lips curled into a cold smile, "Then there is no such thing as marrying or not. From the moment I have no choice, my life has long been a remote control in your hands, and I am not me at all."