Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

When she heard that she could go out and play with her dad tomorrow, the grievance on Shu Ruoqian's face disappeared, and she smiled happily again. She hugged Shu Ruanruan and kissed her on the face several times, saying sweetly: "Thank you, mom. Mom is the best."

Shu Zilin, who was sitting next to his grandmother, felt relieved when he saw his sister finally smile.

From now on, he will have to take Qianqian with him whenever he goes out.

"Be good, come here Qianqian, can we eat an orange?" Shu Ruanruan touched her head with a smile and took an orange from the fruit basket on the table.

"Okay." Shu Ruoqian obediently took the orange from Shu Ruanruan, peeled the orange herself, and fed one piece to grandma and mom first: "Mom, you eat it, and grandma will eat it too."

"Well, that's so sweet. Qianqian, won't you give your brother a piece?" Shu Ruanruan glanced at Shu Zilin, lowered her head and asked Shu Ruoqian softly.

These two children have always shared the delicious food since they were young. However, Qianqian did not give any to her brother this time. It must be because Shu Zilin was playing with his parents today, but Shu Ruoqian was not. She was also unhappy that Shu Zilin did not take her with him when he went out.

This seemed to be the first time that the brother and sister had a small conflict.

Shu Ruoqian's face was a little tangled. Just when Shu Zilin thought that his sister would definitely not give him oranges, and was about to lower his head to digest these sad emotions alone, Qianqian peeled an orange and handed it to him, smiling sweetly: "Brother, you eat~"

Shu Zilin's eyes lit up again when he saw the orange. It was his share. He quickly took the orange from his sister's hand and ate it in one bite. The sweet juice burst in his mouth: "It's really sweet. Qianqian, you should eat it too."

Shu Ruoqian nodded and quickly fed an orange into her mouth. Well, this orange was really sweet and she liked it very much.

At this time in the Feng family's old house, Feng Simo had just returned home.

"Si Mo, you're back." Mother Feng, who was sitting in the living room, waved her hand: "Come and sit down, Mom has something to ask you."

Feng Simo nodded, walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Feng's mother: "Mom, what's the matter?"

After finishing their talk, Father Feng and Young Master Feng Sijing came down from upstairs and walked into the living room and sat down next to Mother Feng: "Your mother and I want to talk to you about your marriage with Wenjing. Si Mo, you are not young anymore, it's time to get married. You and Wenjing grew up together, and this child has liked you since childhood. Our two families know each other well. I think we should settle this marriage as soon as possible, Si Mo, what do you think?"

Feng Sijing played with his pistol and gave Feng Simo a helpless look.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to help his younger brother, but if he helps his younger brother, he will be the one who is urged to get married by his parents.

You can urge your younger brother, but you can't urge your older brother.

Feng Simo took a sip of tea and said, "Dad, I still say the same thing. No matter what you and mom say, I will not marry Yang Wenjing. And don't contact the newspaper to publish fake front-page news about our two families getting engaged. My wife will be unhappy if she sees it."

The two elders and Feng Sijing who was playing with the gun were all shocked by Feng Simo's last sentence.

He actually has a wife?!

When did this happen?

It was Feng's mother who reacted first and asked hurriedly, "Really? Si Mo, you are not lying to me, I'm telling you, you can't just marry a woman just to avoid marrying Wen Jing. Marrying a wife is a big deal and you can't be careless."