The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Cheng Feng will always have to admit that for an insignificant person like himself, Shang Xi is the only one who doesn't care about his mediocrity, his origin, and his poverty.

The only one who gave him warmth was Shang Xi. Faced with his own immaturity, Shang Xi gave him a chance. Even though he was in jail, Shang Xi looked for relationships everywhere and never left him.

The reason why Shang Xi could sit with these people she didn't like was because she had no choice but to save herself from trouble. All the compromises and concessions she made were because of herself. Shang Xi did everything she said and did for herself. Cheng Feng kept every incident in his heart as a treasure.

Mr. Wan wanted to explain, and did not want the misunderstanding to get deeper: "Feng'er, your mother didn't mean what you thought."

Cheng Feng said very calmly: "I understand, I don't care, just eat."

Such calmness not only shows his generosity, but also truly shows that he really doesn't care about everything the Wan family has. At the same time, it makes the Wan family feel ashamed and makes others unable to continue this topic. At this time, it is uncomfortable and embarrassing. It's not him, Cheng Feng, but the other party.

As long as you don't care about yourself, others will suffer.

Cheng Feng said to Shang Xi, "The soup is good, you should also have a bowl."

Shang Xi took a sip of the soup handed to her by Cheng Feng and said, "It's really good. You can try this soup."

No matter how calmly Cheng Feng and Shang Xi treated everyone, the atmosphere at the table was always silent, and they truly realized that they could eat without speaking.

After eating, Cheng Feng returned to his room and did not ask Shang Xi to play Go with him for a while as he said before eating.

Although this is his home, he has no obligation to accompany everyone all day long. Everyone who lives here does so voluntarily, and no one is invited by Cheng Feng and Shang Xi.

Shang Xi chatted with everyone for a while before returning to the room.

Looking at Cheng Feng lying on the bed, Shang Xi said with a smile: "Go to bed after eating. This means you are tired or unhappy."

Cheng Feng put his arms around Shang Xi and said, "I'm not unhappy at all. It's just that it doesn't feel good to eat when I see them."

Shang Xi said: "Letting them leave now is a bit of a waste of time. At least let them stay for a few more days. In a few days, the two of us will go to Beicheng to stay for a few days. You will probably have an appetite."

Cheng Feng said: "Don't wait for a few days, we will leave in a few days."

The greasy young couple were young and at the peak of their hormone secretion. Soon they became obsessed with each other. It was not very late yet, and they were obsessed with having sex. However, Mrs. Wan, who did not understand the charm, came every time. At this time, everyone will come knocking on the door.

Shang Xi smiled and said, "Don't you go and take a look?"

Cheng Feng pinched Shang Xi's small waist and said, "Do you think I have time to talk to her?"

Wan Mu who was outside the door also left wisely.

Mr. Wan looked at Mrs. Wan with a sad face and knew that she had returned in vain. She could not take back what she said. No matter how she explained it, it didn't look so satisfactory. He had already told her to control her mouth and be careful. Although Cheng Feng was hurt, it seemed that he still followed what he said.

"Master, I really didn't mean what I said. I really didn't mean what Cangman said."

Mr. Wan said: "Although you don't mean it that way, others will understand it that way. You can praise others, but you can't step on Cheng Feng."

Wan's mother wiped her tears and said, "Why do you think that the older I get, the less I can speak? The more afraid I am of saying the wrong thing, the more I say the wrong thing. Feng'er doesn't understand our family's business and the business in Qian'er's hands, and Feng'er doesn't understand either." No business experience.”

"Why don't you have any experience? This young couple's business is bigger than anyone else's."

Wan's mother said: "Isn't it managed by the money boss? They are just hands-off shopkeepers."

Mr. Wan said: "Do you have to say that Cheng Feng can't do it?"

Wan Mu waved her hand and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that."

Mr. Wan said: "Then don't say such things in the future. If you want your children to still talk to us, you must control your mouth."

Wan Mu cried and said, "They are ignoring me now."

Mr. Wan said: "If it were me, I wouldn't pay attention to you. There are so many people. No matter how much you like Chen Ming, don't show it too much. I've already said it, don't compare Feng'er with anyone. You just don't Long memory.”

Wan's mother said: "Don't I think he is a good match for our Qian'er? As a person who has practiced Buddhism, he certainly can't think of someone named Jin who lives around the clock and has a group of wives and concubines."

Mr. Wan said: "You have been a monk for so long and you can marry a wife just after you return to secular life. This Chen Ming's spirit is too high-spirited and is not suitable for money."

Wan Mu said: "Then he is better than the one named Qian."

"Whether she is strong or not depends on the money. Can she listen to what we say? Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. It is better for you to worry less than anything else."

"You're talking about me again."

Mr. Wan said: "If you keep crying like this, we will go back to Beicheng tomorrow."

"No, I want to stay here with Feng'er."

Mr. Wan sighed, it wasn't that Cheng Feng couldn't live without them, it was that they couldn't live without Cheng Feng.

Early the next morning, as soon as Cheng Feng and Shang Xi came out of the house, Wan's mother entertained everyone with a smile, saying that she had made Cheng Feng's favorite dumplings with her own hands.

Cheng Feng didn't even know that his favorite food was dumplings.

Mr. Wan smiled and said, "Feng'er's mother got up before dawn to make dumplings. You guys have a try to see if they suit your taste."

Cheng Feng put a dumpling into his mouth. It was okay, but the stuffing was a little worse than Shang Xi's.

Wan's mother smiled from ear to ear as she watched Cheng Feng eat the dumplings she made, "Feng'er, are they delicious?"

Cheng Feng nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Cangman was also reprimanded by Boss Qian last night. He had eaten seven or eight dumplings before everyone had even eaten two. He had already promised Boss Qian that he would talk less and eat more at the dinner table, otherwise he would Don't let him come to the table to eat.

Cheng Feng took two dumplings for Shang Xi. Shang Xi took a bite and didn't think there was anything special about the dumplings. However, under Wan Mu's expectant eyes, she still praised the dumplings, "The fillings are tender and juicy, so good." eat."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Cheng Feng obviously didn't answer, and Shang Xi just smiled, because if these people didn't leave, she and Cheng Feng would have to leave.

She has a very heavy task these days. She needs to divide the refugees into family units and see how many households there are in total.

Some families have seven or eight people, and some families have just one person. Looking at the [-] people in front of them, they feel it is a lot. This is only half, and the other half died on the road and did not see the spring.

When everyone learned that Shang Xi was going to help everyone settle down near the mountain, the most common reaction was to cry with joy. Shang Xi's name was now well-known, and everyone knew it.