Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

Latest website: Hearing the old man’s reaction, Feng Yi secretly said in his heart:

Here comes again! This has been the case since childhood!

Because of the old man's attitude, his father always complained to him: "Why don't you look a little likable?"

The old man didn't want to look at him too much, even his father who didn't like Feng Yi.

His father has never been able to ask for a good attitude in front of the old man.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Yi's rebellious heart was together, and this group of people really kicked him out of the house.

Feng Yi's appearance is not something that Feng Yi can decide. What can be done to grow up like this? intrinsic! Genetic decision!

You don’t like others like it!

Now Feng Yi can face this kind of treatment calmly.

Therefore, when he saw the old man's obviously disgusting gaze, Feng Yi's complexion did not change at all, and he calmly walked over and sat opposite the old man.

There is a coffee table between the two.

There were only two of them in the room. Feng Yi looked at the coffee table in front of him and reached out to make tea for himself.

He didn't even prepare tea, and Feng Yi didn't expect anyone to come in and bring him tea. It's better to do it yourself.

The old man, who had adjusted his mentality, concealed his disgust at the moment, looked at Feng Yi again, and was about to say something, when he saw Feng Yi open the tea can to make tea, calmly.

The old man was stunned, and forgot what he was about to say.

This was the first time that someone was making tea in this place, as if it were all right in front of him, and he didn't look nervous at all.

Either he was born with a lack of roots, or his heart is strong.

Master Feng doesn't think that Feng Yi is lacking in roots.

He really faced Feng Yi for the first time.

I haven't arrived first, I haven't seen him in a few years, I don't know what this kid has experienced, and he can develop his mentality to such a degree!

Including Mr. Feng himself, most people in the Feng family thought that Feng Yi left the Feng family—

Although Feng Yi didn't like him, but staying at Feng's house, the old man would definitely give him a little bit for the sake of face. However, leaving without saying a word is not necessarily true.

Vigorous, naive and naive!

Go out and have some hardships, knowing that life outside is difficult, maybe you will come back to be soft!

But no one thought that Feng Yi really stood firm outside, let alone that Feng Yi would appear in such a fame, or that they could not intervene in the field.

After receiving the news that Feng Yi had returned to Yangcheng, the old man had been waiting for Feng Yi to confess his mistake, and even revealed that he would make a will in the next year. However, after waiting, this kid went directly abroad to catch a snake!

It was also that time that Master Feng was convinced that Feng Yi really gave up the struggle for property!

After closing his eyes, Master Feng saw that Feng Yi was making good tea, and he rarely said in a relaxed tone: "I didn't know before, you also like tea."

"I don't like it, and I haven't studied it." Feng Yi said.

"You can taste this tea, not to mention the best, it's also among the top."

Feng Yi believes these words. In the reception room on the second floor, the tea used by the old man to entertain guests is definitely not bad, it is about face.

"For me, it's just right. I don't necessarily like the top class." Feng Yi said.

The old man is happy to start with the topic of tea, at least he will not be upset about this topic.

Hearing Feng Yi's answer, the old man did not comment, but asked: "So, what kind of tea do you think is suitable?"

"Uncle Dumb’s homemade tea in Xiaofengshan is fine."

Master Feng's eyes were sharp, and he looked straight at Feng Yi.

"Uncle Dumb"? That old guard dog that doesn't know how to bark? !

"Uncle Dumb" is one of those people that Mr. Feng hates very much.

The location of my ancestral house and ancestral hall actually belongs to someone else!

What a shame!

This kind of thing, with his current status, would only make people laugh at it!

Therefore, he never mentioned the ancestral ancestral hall.

Actually cared to death!

Although there is a contradiction with the ancestors, but don't like it or not, the ancestral house belongs to and the ancestral hall is located, this is a matter of face!

Master Feng breathed slowly and deeply.

This little **** is really unpleasant! Just poke at what he cares about!

However, the old man Feng quickly recovered, and his tone returned to peace: "Originally, I left you a legacy."

"Is it your compensation for destroying my studio?"

Feng Yi calmly looked directly at the old man's eyes.

Master Feng is not surprised that Feng Yi found out about the studio last year. He carefully observed Feng Yi's expression, and couldn't see anger or grievance. In those eyes that didn't seem to be warm, there was still no mood swings.

Even the eyes are so similar!

It's annoying to look at it!

No matter what he thinks in his heart, Mr. Feng is calm on his face, and he takes a little seriousness, "Whether you believe it or not, after you leave Feng's house, I haven't thought about taking action against you."

"I believe it." Feng Yi said, "You don't bother to shoot me. But if someone shoots, you can help me clean it up. For example, the one you like most looks the most like your grandson."

Master Feng was about to say that Feng Yi could be compensated, so he listened to Feng Yi continue to say:

"If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences. If you break the law, you must confess your guilt. Even if you do not confess your guilt, you must be punished. What do you think?"

Master Feng looked at Feng Yi earnestly, distinguishing every expression on his face, but what surprised him was that he still didn't get any useful information!

Last year, it was indeed his favorite grandson who made Feng Yi face a predicament, but without the father's action, Feng Yi would be able to get out of the predicament soon, and might even come to a quick counterattack. It was the father's shot that really made Feng Yi almost face a desperate situation.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Yi kept recording this great feud on Master Feng.

The struggle between the juniors is left to the juniors to solve by themselves. If you intervene, an old man must be prepared to be taken out of the old face!

It's just that Feng Yi himself has been in a dormant period because of the mutation and lack of sufficient foundation and background.

But this does not mean that he put down this hatred.

He is very vengeful!

The room was silent, even with a chill.

Old man Feng endured the complexity in his heart and didn't say a word. He called Feng Yi here today, so he wouldn't underestimate him, but even if he had made preparations, he didn't expect Feng Yi to have such a state of mind! Such a city!

Feng Yi smiled suddenly, breaking the stalemate.

"You just tell me what's the matter if you call me here today, don't mention the property, I am not interested in the property of the Yangcheng Feng Family."

The four words "Yangcheng Fengjia" made Father Feng's eyelids jump.

Fengjia is not only the "Yangcheng Fengjia".

"It's because you took over the wind... the property in your aunt's hand?" The old man's tone was cold and harsh.

Feng Yi did not answer.

The old man couldn't help asking again, like a questioning, and like a urging to find an answer: "I don't know, when will you get in touch with her!"

"There is no close contact. Before you killed my studio last year, what I knew about her old man was limited to her relationship with your siblings."

"Then why would she help you? Also give you property?!" The old man Feng said a little excited.

"She said..." Feng Yi was still in a hurry.

Master Feng fixed his eyes on Feng Yi.

Feng Yi touched his face: "I look the most pleasing."

Father Feng: "..."

Feng Yi could see the old man's masseter muscle twitching, probably in a state of gnashing his teeth.

Feng Yi ignored the other party’s anger and continued: “I don’t know much about my grandma and her elders. I just heard something from her old friends, your two... past events.”

This kind of subtle pause almost made it clear that he knew the things about the two old people when they were young.

For example: [You were hanged by your sister]

Master Feng is now not only twitching the masseter muscles, but the entire facial muscles are trembling, and his face is covered with red because of his anger.

If he can, he really wants to lift up the whole coffee table and put it on this little boy's face!

However, for the unknown secret of the Feng Family, he had to endure it!

Feng Yi is really hard to deal with!

He doesn't listen to harsh words, and he is not afraid to shake his face!

The relationship between the two is quite delicate now.

In the eyes of Master Feng, it was like the overlord who lived in the deep sea had nothing to do with the bunny trampling on the land.

What's more, this little **** is not a rabbit without attacking power.

The old man said in a deep tone, "I am clumsy, I didn't see it, you also have fangs and claws."

Feng Yi: "..."

Back with a calm smile.

He took the tea made just now with a calm expression and took a sip without rush.

Mr. Feng's sentence just now was just a metaphor.

He could perceive the old man's emotional changes. Although the old man's face is still calm, the turbulent emotional information fills every corner of the living room, and he can't ignore it.

It seemed that grandma's influence on the old man was more profound than he thought.

In fact, he was also testing to see if the old man knew the core secret of the Feng Family. Now it seems that the old man may know a little bit, but how much this "point" is, he has to continue to try.

In fact, the old man dared to see him here alone, he had already reduced "a little" to "a little bit".

Feng Yi looked at the old man, waiting for the old man to calm his anger.

Old man Feng is now full of anger.

A long time ago, when he was young, he knew that the Feng family had a unique ability, and the entire Feng family was saved in the chaos of war because of him. It's just that the younger uncle is often away from home, and he doesn't know exactly what the younger uncle is doing.

Later, I heard that my uncle wanted to choose an heir in the family.

It was also at that time that he knew that the property in the hands of the uncle would be divided into two parts, one part for blood relatives, and the other part for the chosen heir.

What the elders valued is the secret part.

No one knows what it is.

I only know that it is very powerful, and can even protect the whole tribe in the chaos of war.

Everyone in the clan competed fiercely. There were so many outstanding children, but the uncle finally chose his compatriot sister.

Old man Feng's mentality collapsed.

Why? !

Why did you choose his sister who is mediocre except for the use of force?

Is there an amazing talent?

Do you have better leadership skills? !

In the decades that followed, he expanded his family business to prove that he was stronger. However, these did not seem to change anything.

The clan elders did not even hand over the ancestral house and ancestral hall to him.

He hates it!

Not reconciled!

Feng Yi, who observes his father's emotional information like a storm: "..."

The old man is irritated.

The reception is outside.

Xiaoding, who was guarding at the door with due diligence, saw a call coming from Feng Yi's mobile phone. He looked at the call and it was [Director He].

Answer.

"Hello... Director He, hello, hello, I am his gardener, and the boss is having trouble getting away now. Is there anything urgent... No hurry? Do you need my help to convey... OK, I'll talk to you later He said, let him call you back!"

After finishing the words, Xiaoding continued to guard the goal.

The secretary of the old man next to him was puzzled.

Director He? Which Director He?

Thinking about how to ask, at this time, a child ran from downstairs to upstairs with a toy gun, shooting "biubiubiu" all the way.

A soft bullet shot towards Xiaoding.

Xiao Ding was yawning. He didn't look there at all, but when the bullet came, he tilted his head casually to avoid the soft bullet.

Mr. Secretary standing nearby shrank his pupils.

Just this reaction speed and crisis awareness, gardener? gardener?

Shit!

Anyone who saw the scene just now would not believe it!

But he adjusted quickly and was about to say something to Xiaoding.

Xiaoding crouched, not only not angry, but also smiled and waved at the kid not far away, "My kid, guns are not like this, come on, let me show you."

The child standing there hesitated, looked at the Mr. Secretary next to him, then at Xiao Ding, then walked over and handed the toy gun to Xiao Ding.

Then, Xiaoding played with a fancy gun, and even picked up a few soft bullets that had just fallen on the ground, and then before they landed, with a few childlike sounds of biubiubiu, he shot them with them. Fly the soft catapult that was thrown up.

The child next to him looked silly, then showed excitement, clapping and clapping.

Xiao Ding's expression was still unfulfilled, and he would pass the toy gun.

Mr. Secretary asked him to take the child away, and said apologetically to Xiaoding: "I'm sorry, this child is here for the first time. I haven't seen him in relatives for many years. The old man is now old and a little nostalgic, so he called them. Come live for a few days. It's just a bit unruly!"

"Oh, that's it. It's okay~" Xiaoding waved his hand indifferently, still looking innocent and innocent, and believed everything, and continued to stand guard.

In fact, he rolled his eyes inside.

He had heard what Feng Yi said, the old man's style in Feng's family is like the emperor, the employees here dare not even fly up to fly, let alone put a bear kid with a toy gun?

Either temptation or misconduct!

Xiaoding: I'm not stupid!

And, UU reading www.uukanshu.com toy gun is really fun~

It's just that the scene just now made Mr. Secretary's heart tense.

deterrence! It is definitely a deterrent!

"Do you often play with guns?" Mr. Secretary's voice was a little tight.

"I usually like to play shooting games." Xiaoding replied with a nonchalant smile.

Secretary:…

This "shooting game" you are talking about, is it lethal?

"Don't think too much, I'm just a gardener." Xiaoding said.

Secretary:…

If the gardener in the old house is so sluggish with a gun, the old man probably won't be able to sleep!

Therefore, the so-called "gardener" is completely nonsense!