The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"By the way, what's your name? Fleur, right?"

Seeing that she couldn't take advantage of Feng Chuyue, Mrs. Feng turned her finger on Tan Fu.

Tan Fu's eyes twitched, not sure if she was angry.

Furong sounds like a famous actor in a brothel, with a hint of rusticity.

"Old lady, my name is Tan Fu, you can call me Xiao Fu."

Mrs. Feng didn't care what Tan Fu's name was, she just said, "Okay, then you are an opera singer, can you give me a part."

Feng Chuyue raised her eyebrows, this old lady is really making things difficult for others.

Qin Fu was outside, and she was also called an artist. In front of Mrs. Feng, she was like a village head who set up a stage to sing opera.

Qin Fu did not expect that Mrs. Feng would make such a request.

If Feng Maolin was still here, she might have asked Feng Maolin directly for help.

But people are not here.

She could only force a smile: "Sorry, old lady, it may be inconvenient, my throat..."

Tan Fu wanted to use her throat as an excuse, but she didn't want the old lady to snort coldly and put down the bowl and chopsticks without waiting for her to finish speaking.

"Why, it's fine if you sing it in front of my son, but it's not good if you sing it for an old woman like me?"

This statement sounds a bit ironic.

Tan Fu was used to the storm, but she didn't expect Feng Maolin's mother to be like this.

She cried out of anger.

Leave on the spot!

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well."

Qin Fu not only left by herself, but also took away her son Yangyang.

Granny Feng was stunned.

Maybe I didn't expect this woman to have such a temper.

She wanted to sue her son, but then remembered that her son was also angry with her.

In short, apart from Feng Chuyue and Feng Chuxiao's family having a good meal, no one else was very happy about this meal.

Of course, everyone was unhappy, and Feng Chuyue's goal was achieved.

"If you ask her to sing a song, she won't be happy. What's there to be proud of? Isn't she just an opera singer?"

Before finishing the table, Feng Chuyue heard the old lady and Feng Meiyu muttering.

Feng Meiyu has been persuading the old lady: "Don't take it to heart, maybe Aunt Tan is really uncomfortable."

"Besides, it's useless for you to be angry, Dad likes..."

When Mrs. Feng heard this, she became even more dissatisfied.

Yeah, son likes it, so she can't get mad yet.

At the end of the table, Feng Chuxiao originally planned to pay the bill.

Feng Chuyue suddenly covered her stomach: "Ouch, brother, my stomach hurts, please carry me to the hospital quickly."

Compared with paying the bill, Feng Chuxiao naturally cared more about his baby sister.

His attention was immediately diverted, he trotted a few steps to Feng Chuyue's side, and supported him: "What's the matter, why did you suddenly have a stomachache?"

Because this sudden stomachache might be something like appendicitis, Feng Chuxiao was also afraid.

"I don't know either." Feng Chuyue pretended to be in pain.

Qi Wan was also in a hurry, so she couldn't control the old lady and the others.

She urged Feng Chuxiao directly: "Hurry up and carry Little Moon to the hospital, what are you still doing?"

Qi Wan's urging made Feng Chuxiao really bend down: "Come up quickly."

Feng Chuyue was also polite and climbed onto the back of her eldest brother.

"Sister-in-law, help me get something."

She conveniently stuffed the bag to Qi Wan.

Qi Wan thought about it, Feng Chuyue's documents were all in her bag, so she couldn't do without going with her.

So, Qi Wan asked Enen to lead her sister, said hello to the old lady, and left.

From the beginning to the end, Mrs. Feng and Feng Meiyu hadn't reacted yet.

After everyone left, Feng Meiyu remembered that the money for the meal has not been settled yet.

Granny Feng was not happy as she stared at Feng Chuxiao and his party leaving.

"A girl, can a stomachache hurt her to death?"

Feng Meiyu was not happy when she heard the old lady's words. Although the old lady scolded Feng Chuyue, who made her a girl?

"Don't be dazed, go and pay quickly, don't wait for people to collect debts."

Seeing that Feng Meiyu didn't answer, Mrs. Feng gave her a push by the way.

Anyway, there was no one in the whole family that made her feel at ease.

Except Weiwei!

Granny Feng pulled her grandson with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

Weiwei didn't notice it, and was still eating by himself.

Feng Meiyu had no choice but to pay the money, and even under Mrs. Feng's tight surveillance, she couldn't say that it would be Feng Maolin's account.

On Feng Chuyue's side, after leaving the restaurant and getting into the car, her stomach pain stopped immediately.

"Is there any better hospital nearby?"

Feng Chuxiao planned to drive directly to the hospital.

Feng Chuyue immediately sat down from the co-pilot: "Go to some hospital, go home."

"what?"

"Going home?" Feng Chuxiao hadn't reacted yet.

It was Qi Wan who noticed that Feng Chuyue was clearly pretending to be sick.

"Okay, let's go home. Little Moon may have a stomachache when her menstrual period is approaching. Don't go out to blow some air. Why don't you go home and make some ginger tea for her?"

The wife and sister said they had gone home, but Feng Chuxiao was still a little worried.

"Are you sure you want to go home, isn't your stomach hurting?"

Feng Chuxiao stared at Feng Chuyue.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Feng Chuyue felt that her brother was too honest, "I am a medical student myself, and the stomachache just now may be due to eating too much."

"Let's go home quickly."

When Feng Chuyue mentioned the possibility of eating too much, Feng Chuxiao thought it was quite reliable.

Because my sister does eat a lot.

The girl was at the dining table, devoting herself to eating.

Feng Chuxiao drove back, Feng Chuyue was holding Zhizhi in his hand, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

Only then did he come back to his senses: "You were pretending before?"

Feng Chuyue took a sip of water and blinked her eyes: "No, I just had a stomachache just now, and I'm fine now."

"You girl, what are you doing pretending to have a stomachache?" Feng Chuxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

They have had nothing to do with this eccentric little sister since they were young.

On this occasion, she pretended to have a stomachache, which really shocked Feng Chuxiao.

Because his mother has been sick all year round, he is also worried about his sister's health.

After all, Chu Qingying was not very healthy when she gave birth.

During the few years Feng Chuyue was born, she often fell ill.

Feng Chuxiao loves her little sister the most. During those few years of studying, she even came back to sleep with her.

I'm afraid that when I wake up one day, my sister will live in the hospital just like my mother.

"If I didn't have a stomachache, you should pay for it."

"Why should you pay for that meal?"

"Father scum is celebrating the old lady's birthday, even a big grandson like you can't stand it."

"An illegitimate grandson is sitting next to her old man. Who is she to humiliate?"

Feng Chuyue had her reasons for refusing to pay.

When she said this, Feng Chuxiao's expression was not very good.

Because Feng Chuyue was right.

The old lady did this with Feng Maolin's acquiescence.

This is not taking him seriously.

Feng Chuxiao is not a wimp, can he have no objection?

Since the old lady loves the little grandson outside, don't blame them for not giving the old lady face.