Bunch of grass

The weather during the Christmas holidays is so good that it is unbelievable, and Feng’s mother’s desire to shop is so high that it makes the three of Feng’s family miserable. Only Long Ya, who was temporarily transferred to be Tchaikov’s driver, sticks to her post dutifully, and has nothing to worry about. He played multiple roles such as porter, esthetician, and clothes hanger without complaint.

Maybe it was because she had bought enough, or maybe she was tired from shopping, so Mama Feng finally retreated and went back to Daben to nourish her energy and prepare for the next round of attack, while Fengling and Echizen brothers went out together to participate in the Atobe Keigo What kind of class reunion is organized.

If the attendance of the Echizen brothers is based on the fact that they were once Atobe's opponents and comrades-in-arms, then it seems inappropriate for her to join in the fun without any intersection with Atobe.It's just that she refused a few times and was strongly opposed by a group of people, as if she was doing something unreasonable if she didn't participate.

After about five hours of trekking, the off-road vehicle drove into a farm. An independent villa stood behind the farm. On the left was a lush fruit forest, and on the right was a vast expanse of grassland. In winter, the fruit trees wither and the grasslands turn yellow.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Long Ya honked the horn, and after a while, the closed iron door opened automatically, and a not-so-small rose flower bed came into view, the rumor that Atobe loves roses is indeed true, Feng Ling secretly slandered.Long Ya drove the car into the courtyard and parked it next to a red sports car. Several young people came out of the villa. When they saw the three people getting out of the car, the man with purple gray hair raised his brows: "Yo , the few of you who are not gorgeous came the latest."

"The person who comes last will be punished." The man with violet hair saw the wind chime standing next to Long Ya holding a paper bag in his hand, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Feng Sang, good afternoon. "

"Yukimura-kun, Sanada-kun, good afternoon." Feng Ling pursed her lips and nodded towards Yukimura and Sanada.

Sanada, who took his wife and daughter to visit his sister in the United States during the Christmas holiday, was obviously a little surprised by the appearance of the wind chime, but he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and said hello.

"Punishment is absolutely wonderful." The silver-haired man glanced at Feng Ling thoughtfully, then looked at Long Ya, smiling like a sunbeam.

Sure enough, it was a mistake for her to come to such a party.

"Hahn?" Atobe tapped the tear mole at the corner of his eye, and walked up to Fengling, frowning slightly, he looked at Longya, then at Fengling, with a shallow arc on the corner of his mouth, "You are the hand That Douding girlfriend from Tsukasa?"

The originally warm surroundings were suddenly invaded by a cold current.

"..." Several streams of black money poured into the back of Fengling's head one after another. She suddenly remembered the rumor that had been spread wildly in high school, the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, looked up at Atobe, and said with a straight face, " Sorry, King Monkey Mountain, I was never Tezuka's girlfriend."

"..." This time it was Atobu's turn to twitch.

"Pfft... King of Monkey Mountain, Xiaojing's title has been continued since junior high school." A young man with short flaxen hair came out of the villa, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. .

"Cut, Madamadadane." Echizen pulled the wind chime into the villa, and the rest of the group stayed outside the villa and looked at each other. Who is this guy talking about?

Walking into the living room, I saw a few young women sitting on the sofa, seeing the wind chimes and Yueqian coming in, they got up one after another, only one black-haired woman was still sitting, and a blue-haired young man with glasses was holding a stethoscope in his hand He was asking her something.

Feng Ling turned to everyone, and when her eyes fell on the silver-haired woman with a slightly bulging belly, she smiled slightly, "Xiyan, congratulations."

The woman named Xiyan smiled shyly: "Thank you Miss Xiaoling."

"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm Fengling. It's the first time we meet. Please give me your advice." Fengling slightly nodded at the other three women who met for the first time.

The blue-haired young man finished the work at hand, put the tools into the silver-white box beside him, straightened up and turned his head to look at the wind chimes, his brows slightly raised, and the same expression as Atobe showed on his handsome face: "Ah La la, aren't you Tezuka's ex-girlfriend?"

Facing the curious gaze of the woman in the living room, and a chill came from behind, Feng Ling glared at the Kansai wolf who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said word by word: "Ninzu-kun, Tezuka's girlfriend's wife is And it's just a promise."

"Is that so? Did I remember wrongly? But at that time, it seemed that Atobe and Tezuka staged a very fierce battle for you." Shinobu looked at the men who walked into the living room, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised , laughed.

His face turned black, and the temperature in the air was getting lower and lower.

"Brother Genichiro, why did you turn on the switch again?" The black-haired, blue-eyed woman who had been sitting on the sofa stood up and looked at Sanada narrowly.

"It has nothing to do with me." Sanada said forcefully and walked towards his wife.

"Tezuka is not here, you are the only one who can keep you cool." The black-haired, blue-eyed woman walked to Atobe, and held his arm affectionately. Her belly was swollen. It should have been seven or eight months. She lowered her head After saying something aloud, Atobe's face softened slightly.

"Hehe...sometimes a man who is jealous can cool down." Bu Er, with crooked brows and eyes, glanced at Feng Ling seemingly unintentionally, and then looked at Long Ya who had been silent all this time, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

A black thread climbed up the back of Fengling's head, and she, who can only occasionally gain the upper hand in front of the Echizen brothers, still doesn't care about this black-bellied bear who is afraid of chaos in the world, otherwise she will be the one who suffers, she pursed her lips, and saw The black-haired, blue-eyed woman let go of Atobe's arm and walked in front of her, stretched out her right hand, "Hello, Miss Feng, I'm Atobe Zhanlan, welcome to my house as a guest."

Hearing this, Feng Ling quickly stretched out his right hand to hold Zhan Lan, shook it a few times, let go, and handed over the paper bag in his hand: "Thank you. This is my little gift, and Mrs. Atobe please accept it."

Zhan Lan smiled brightly, and said politely, a light flashed in her eyes as blue as the sea, making Feng Ling feel uncomfortable watching it.Sure enough, such an occasion was really not suitable for her.

Feng Ling and Feng Xiyan were sitting on the same couch, neither of them were good at finding topics, so there was a brief silence between them, Feng Ling picked up the teacup in front of her, and took a sip of the mellow black tea, feeling a little tingling in her mouth. Bitterness, but the sweetness quickly drove away the bitterness, and the taste nerves of the whole mouth were immersed in the thick sweetness.

"Miss Xiaoling doesn't seem to have been a guest at our house." Feng Xiyan tilted her head and looked at Fengling.

"Hmm... I'm more afraid that Mr. Fuji will entertain me with a mustard meal." Feng Ling put the teacup on the tea tray and smiled.

"How could it be?" Xi Yan leaned on the sofa, gently stroking her stomach, "You must have heard from Senior Long Ya that Brother Zhou Zhu made mustard puffs for him three years ago, right?"

Feng Ling looked back at Xi Yan with a happy face, and smiled: "Yun Xi and Mr. Long Ma also said that Mr. Buer likes mustard." Not only does he like mustard, this blue-eyed polar bear simply treats mustard as a made a part of his life.Forget wasabi puffs, but what about wasabi coffee and wasabi ramen.

"Brother Zhou Zhu uses less wasabi now." Xi Yan said with a smile, "Sister Xiaoling, if you are free in the future, come to our house to play."

"Well, good." Feng Ling nodded, "When is the due date?"

"Middle of June next year."

"Congratulations, you are going to be a mother so soon."

"Miss Xiaoling likes children, so she can find a good man to marry and have one herself." Xi Yan said with a playful smile.

"It's so easy to find a good man." Feng Ling suddenly felt that her head was a little big.

"Isn't there a ready-made one here?" Xi Yan pouted at Long Ya, who was talking and laughing with several men, and said.

"Ah...Xi Yan, why are you doing the same?" Feng Ling looked at Xi Yan dumbfounded, this girl was also brainwashed by Yan Zinuo and Tezuka Yunxi.

"Senior Longya is pretty good, he has a house and a car, he has face and ability." Feng Xiyan said with a smile, "Hey... Sister Xiaoling, do you think there is something wrong with Senior Longya? Tell me, I will Let him change it."

"..." Feng Ling looked helpless, she lowered her head and did not speak.

"Could it be...Senior Long Ya has body odor?"

"No."

"How do you know?" Xi Yan looked at Feng Ling with a surprised look on her fair face.

"..." At this time, Feng Ling wanted to give herself two mouthfuls, so that you could speak quickly and let you not think through your brain.She took a few deep breaths and said, "Xi Yan, I have no plans to get married yet, even if I find a suitable partner, I will not send myself into the palace of marriage so soon."

"Why? Then... what if that man runs away?"

"If he runs away, it will prove that he is not mine."

"Then we're going to get married sooner or later anyway, why not earlier?" Xi Yan looked at Feng Ling with some puzzlement.

"I'm not ready yet, I don't have the sense of responsibility to be a wife, and I'm not sure if I can be a qualified wife, so I don't want to get married yet." Feng Ling laughed at herself and said, "The combination of a man and a woman, then It means that two families who may have different cultural backgrounds, different economic conditions, and different religious beliefs are connected together. Although everything needs to go through a period of adjustment, I think this kind of adjustment is still before there is no fixed relationship for the time being. This is good for both parties, even if there is harm, it may be the lowest harm."

"Hmm...Miss Xiaoling is right, I think it's too early for me to get married." Xi Yan nodded.

"Oh, I also feel that I married Atobe too early." At some point, Zhanlan also joined them.

"I agree." Genichiro Sanada's wife smiled at the wind chime, "Hi, I'm Gao Xiaoxin, please give me your advice."

"Beichuan Xue." Shiraishi Kuranosuke's wife pursed her lips, "I should also play for a few years before marrying Xiaosuke."

Looking at the four women who said that she married too early at the same time, the corners of Feng Ling's mouth twitched fiercely. She felt countless rays of light descending from her back, and the temperature of each path could fry her back into a barbecue. He coughed, cleared his throat, and said, "Actually, getting married early is also of great benefit. From a medical point of view, it is better for girls' health to marry early and have children earlier; from a psychological point of view , Marrying early reduces the pressure of life for girls in the future."

"Ah? Reduce the pressure of life? Why?" Xiyan asked.

The temperature of the rays of light behind him became a little lower, and Feng Ling moved his muscles and bones a little uncomfortably, and continued: "Think about it, if you get married earlier, you don't have to be told every day that this man is good at my age." , that man is very good, don't be too picky, pick and choose a good man, you can't pick and so on. So, it's better to get married earlier. "

The four women lowered their heads thoughtfully, the light from their backs was swept away, Feng Ling let out a long breath, and quietly turned to look at the men, but unexpectedly met a deep gaze , She couldn't help being startled, and turned her head back quickly.

The author has something to say: King Monkey Mountain, you will have a terrible shit.