"Mom, Wanqing went back to her own home today. Her parents asked her to go back."

Father Shen was sitting on the sofa studying the chess game. When he heard Qian Cheng's words, he looked up at him.

"Why don't you come back with me? It's just an excuse to come over and get familiar with the place in advance."

Shen's mother agreed, "Your father finally said something sensible!"

Uh!

Could it be that what he said before was not human language?

"Dad, Mom, don't worry about this..."

Shen Qiancheng is already going through the process. Of course, the Feng family has no problem with this. If they want to register for marriage, they can do so at any time.

It depends on the willingness of both parties.

"If we don't worry, who will? Look at Shu Lei, his child is old enough to help with cooking, and he's not even as old as you!"

Mother Shen’s biggest wish now is to have a grandson as soon as possible, as her daughter no longer needs her to worry about her.

Only my son has not shown any sign of recovery after more than two months.

Shen Qiancheng lazily put on his slippers and walked in, sitting on the sofa in the living room, "Dad, do you have any ideas for this chess game?"

Mr. Shen, wearing reading glasses, shook his head and kept thinking about how to break the deadlock.

"In my opinion, we should break out of this chaotic situation and survive from the brink of death!"

Father Shen raised his eyes and looked at Shen Qiancheng in surprise.

Mother Shen came over, a little dissatisfied, "Qiancheng, did you listen to what I said to you?"

"I heard you. Is the meal ready? I'm hungry."

He is now getting more and more adapted to this kind of family life.

Without the burden on his shoulders, he is just an ordinary child.

We have parents, and in the future we will have lovers, children, relatives and friends.

Let us bury those battlefields filled with smoke and gunpowder in the depths of our memory forever!

When I walked over, I saw many of Feng Wanqing's favorite dishes on the dining table.

Judging from their eating habits, they are all relatively light, such as steamed sea bass, braised freshwater shrimp, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, etc.

There are very few spicy dishes.

Feng Wanqing was not eating at the table, and it was quiet for the first time. The family members spoke less than three sentences in total.

The meal was quite bland.

In the Feng family villa, Feng Wanqing stood beside Mr. Feng with a reluctant look on her face.

Feng Zehou smiled kindly, having long noticed that his little daughter was absent-minded.

The girl is outgoing, and as a father, I feel not only distressed but also deeply reluctant to let her go.

I called my youngest daughter back today just to ask her about the specific situation.

"Qingqing is back. What have you been busy with these days? Why are you not home every day?"

Before Feng Zehou opened his mouth, his wife Zhang Jingyi asked the question first.

"Mom, I live in Beiyuan Villa."

"Really?"

Faced with her mother's questioning look, Feng Wanqing lowered her head, feeling a little guilty.

"Qingqing, you are not young anymore, do you have a favorite boy?"

Seeing that her parents were urging her to get married, Feng Wanqing quickly raised her eyes.

"Stop!" She said with a firm look, "My sister can fall in love freely, and so can I. You should treat us equally!"

At this moment, the housekeeper came over and gently reminded them that it was time to eat.

The dinner is ready.

Zhang Jingyi, the mother, felt sorry for her daughter. "Eat first. I haven't seen you come home for dinner in a while. You've lost weight. Eat more later."

Feng Wanqing clung to her mother's hand, "How can I lose weight? Look, I've gained weight!"

"Okay, okay, I've gained weight, gained weight!"

Mr. Feng and his wife looked at each other secretly. Only a woman in love would not care about getting fat.

It is obvious that my daughter has someone she likes and they are very likely together.

Mr. Feng hopes that his daughter can find a good family.

Of course, he wanted his son-in-law to live with the Feng family. After all, the Feng family only had two daughters.

It is impossible for the eldest daughter Jingqiu to live in the Feng family since she married into the Lin family.

So, all hopes are placed on the younger daughter.

As soon as we sat down, we saw that the Feng family’s banquet outside was also of extremely high standards.

All kinds of ingredients are carefully selected, even the extremely rare deep-sea platinum caviar can be seen here.

Not to mention the blue lobster, foie gras and king crab from Country F that Mr. Feng specially prepared for his daughter to take home.

In the past, these seafoods were my daughter’s favorite.

"Come on, Qingqing, try this lobster. Your dad prepared it especially for you."

The lobster was steamed with garlic sauce, which was delicious but also light.

After taking a bite, Feng Wanqing blurted out: "Auntie Wang, go get some chili sauce and some soy sauce and vinegar. It should be very good to dip it in."

I haven’t seen my daughter for a few months and even her taste has changed?

The changes are really huge.

In the past, their family never had chili sauce.

Unless there is a special dish that requires chili sauce.

Coated with chili sauce and dipped in soy sauce and vinegar, Feng Wanqing ate it very comfortably!

His uncivilized eating habits made Zhang's mother, who was sitting next to him, feel unfamiliar.

She became even more certain that her daughter must be in love.

When he was almost done eating, Feng Zehou coughed lightly, "Qingqing, are you full?"

"Ah."

"Dad wants to ask you something, do you have a boyfriend?"

Zhang Jingyi complained a little, how could it be so direct?

"Dad, yes, but it's not time yet..."

Feng Wanqing lowered her head, acting like a little girl.

Is this still the decisive female president?

I know my daughter is a little naughty sometimes, but most of the time, she is the smart and capable female president.

This time it was the mother who asked, "Qingqing, how long have you been together? What kind of person is he? Have you learned about his family situation? How many brothers and sisters does he have?"

Feng Zehou's face darkened, "You asked more directly than I did..."

Zhang Jingyi: “…”

"Mom, are you checking the household registration? Actually, you know this person and have seen him before..."

Thinking of that lazy yet cool and handsome face, Feng Wanqing's cheeks were flushed.

Quietly climb up a beautiful red cloud.

"Do we know each other? Which family is he from?" There are not many young men in Haicheng's upper class society who are worthy of my daughter.

"Could it be the young master of the Sheng family?"

Feng Wanqing shook her head, "Mom, it's not him, it's just the way he is, I don't like him!"

Zhang's mother was about to speak, but Feng Wanqing said directly, "Mom, don't ask. I'll bring him back when he's free some other day and let you see him."

"That's a good feeling!"

Only Mr. Feng was standing aside, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

It can't really be him, can it?

The mother and daughter spoke increasingly quietly, seemingly trying to avoid Director Feng.

He was quite tactful, "I'm done eating, you guys take your time."

After saying that, he stood up, rinsed his mouth and went back to the study.

On the dining table, the servants brought washed fruits and desserts.

The mother and daughter ate and chatted.

"Qingqing, how is your relationship going? How far has it come?"

Mrs. Feng then asked, "Did you hold hands or kiss?"

Feng Wanqing blushed and said, "That's not the case, but two months ago, he and I slept in the same bed..."

"what?"

Are young people nowadays so crazy?

After being stunned for a long time, Mrs. Feng finally came to her senses, "You guys! You guys all did that?"

"Forget it, we are very open-minded. How about this, bring your boyfriend home for dinner this weekend."

You can't possibly not know who is taking advantage of your daughter, right?

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