But it's no use worrying.

Feng Maolin could only wait for the news.

What he can do is very limited, and he has done what he should do. Now is not the time to act rashly.

Mrs. Feng urged her son to help, Feng Maolin was the first and the second eldest.

Recently, he couldn't hear the word "Jiang City", and he was annoyed when he heard it, and it wasn't all because of Wang Fugui's family!

"How long will it take to find out, your aunt is crying so sad at home."

"I think you should help if you can, otherwise people in my hometown say that we are cold-blooded and don't care about family affection."

"Although we don't often go back to our hometown, you can't let people gossip, can you?"

"I don't like Sanni very much, but at least I and she are sisters. As the eldest sister, I can take care of my younger sister."

Mrs. Feng's speech is getting better and better now, and it is obvious that she wants to show her elder sister's spectrum in front of her natal relatives.

"Son, think of a way quickly."

Feng Maolin really convinced the old lady: "What can I do? I don't run a police station."

"Mom, your son has some money, but money is nothing compared to power!"

"You don't even ask Wang Fugui what happened to his family. Could it be that I can fish it out if I say it?"

Mrs. Feng was confused by Feng Maolin's fierce beating.

In her impression, her son is very powerful.

Anything can be done.

Her family is rich, and she has crossed the class in one fell swoop, which gave her a sense of superiority.

No matter which brothers and sisters in my natal family have problems, she said to let our son solve it. He knows a lot of people.

Of course, Mrs. Feng is not so generous to people she doesn't like.

For example, her natal sister-in-law and younger sister-in-law are all objects she never pays attention to.

If someone asks to come to the door, she will receive it with a high attitude.

Then she said some ambiguous words, as to whether she could help or not, it depended on her mood.

When Mrs. Feng didn't raise her eldest son, she couldn't speak in her natal family.

Because Feng Maolin needed money to study, and occasionally had to go to her natal family to borrow money.

Brothers and sisters-in-law, younger brothers and daughters-in-law of the natal family, all wished to keep a close eye on their old parents and not let them give money.

Mrs. Feng will never forget how she begged for help for her son to go to school in those years.

"Don't I think that with your ability, you can definitely save people?"

Mrs. Feng never thought about the possibility that her son could not intervene.

"Mom, your son is not a god, nor is he the leader of Guo Jia. I don't have that much power."

"Don't make any promises to those relatives in the future."

Mrs. Feng was also a little bit out of breath after being teased by her son.

"I don't know either...then I'll call Sanni back and tell her that you can't help it. Tell her to go to Leader Guo Jia."

Feng Maolin couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, then you can call Third Aunt."

If you say that, it's no wonder Third Aunt is not mad!

However, he didn't remind the old lady, but let her hit the wall instead.

Feng Meiyu has brought tea over: "Father, calm down and have a cup of tea."

Seeing this considerate daughter, Feng Maolin felt less angry.

He took a sip of tea suddenly, before Feng Meiyu had time to remind him, Feng Maolin sprayed out the tea.

"Ahem... you want to scald me to death?"

Feng Maolin's tongue was numb from the heat.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I just wanted to remind you that it's still a little hot."

This tea is freshly brewed.

According to Feng Meiyu's usual habit of making tea, the temperature of the tea should be just right for drinking.

But this time she was in a hurry to make tea and wanted to show off.

It turned out to be self-defeating.

Feng Meiyu looked like she had done something wrong, and Feng Maolin couldn't scold her.

I can only wave my hands: "Okay, you go to rest."

Feng Meiyu hesitated for a moment, but did not nod obediently.

"What, is there anything else?" Feng Maolin glanced at his daughter.

Feng Meiyu then took the gift she had chosen for Feng Meizhen: "Dad, Zhenzhen asked me to buy this for you."

"Isn't the draft over for her now? Although she only got No.4, which is not ideal, she also accepted commercials and made some money."

"She immediately thought about buying gifts for you and grandma."

"Aunt Tan and her senior sister also gave a copy."

"However, it must be you and grandma who she wants to be filial to the most."

Feng Maolin didn't expect Feng Meizhen to have such a heart, he was more willing to believe that it was Feng Meiyu, the elder sister, who raised her younger sister.

"Understood, let her work hard, but don't forget to go back to school."

As soon as Feng Meiyu heard Feng Maolin talk about going to class, she had to remind him: "Father, Zhenzhen has already suspended school because of the previous school incident."

"With her temper, she refuses to go to school even if she says nothing. My mother and I have nothing to do with her."

"If Ah Yue hadn't made a big deal at the beginning, Zhenzhen wouldn't be like this."

"The champion this time seems to be Ah Yue's friend. During the finals, as Xue Tong's relative and friend, she came to the stage to give flowers."

She just sued Feng Chuyue, she didn't even accuse Feng Chuyue, but just stated a fact.

After hearing this, Feng Maolin felt really uncomfortable.

This daughter Feng Chuyue was born to restrain him.

Naturally rebellious!

"That girl likes to turn her elbows outward."

"My sister, if she doesn't help, go help others!"

"However, Zhenzhen is the same. I don't know how to keep a low profile in school. Our generation didn't have much money at all, so we only focused on studying in school."

"On the contrary, she is enjoying the favorable conditions that Lao Tzu provided her, doing things in school."

"As far as her grades are concerned, she is neither like me nor your mother, and I don't know who she followed."

Feng Meiyu couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard her grandma arguing with her aunt on the phone.

Like who, just like that chant!

"Zhenzhen is young and ignorant. Now she just feels that she is ashamed in school and can't go to school. Maybe she still has resentment towards Ah Yue."

"I'll persuade her."

"Dad, don't be angry, I think Zhenzhen will figure it out when she grows up."

"And Ah Yue too."

"She doesn't like us now, but she will always accept us because of blood."

"It's just that she's too young to figure it out."

Feng Maolin didn't say anything.

He wanted to say that someone like Feng Chuyue would never figure it out.

Feng Chuyue sneezed.

Indeed, she certainly wouldn't figure it out.

Feng Chuyue even felt that Feng Meizhen's black and red online is pretty good now.

When she gets a little bit of the limelight, she will be suppressed, and she will never be able to get ahead, and can only struggle at the bottom of the entertainment circle.

The time at school actually passed quickly, and it was Friday again in a blink of an eye.

Feng Chuyue and Rong Henian had agreed to meet each other long ago.

Because Rong Henian is going to accompany her up the mountain today.

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