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Even the air in Linchuan in October is a bit more humid than that in Jiulong.

Feng Yizhen and Kang Zhuang didn't bring anything with them, and they rushed directly to Gong's house after getting off the plane at six o'clock.

Fortunately, the Gong family's great business did not move, and Feng Yizhen took Kang Zhuang to find the Gong family very quickly.

The Gong family is different from the Feng family, which has only three people living in a villa. The old man of the Gong family loves to be lively, and likes to call his children and grandchildren to him from time to time.

When Feng Yizhen arrived at the Gong's house, everyone in the Gong's family was eating around the table.

The butler brought Feng Yizhen in. Gong Ranhui, the eldest son of the Gong family and Feng Yizhen's uncle, got up quickly and said happily, "Yizhen, why are you here! Come in, come in!"

He stepped forward and patted Feng Yizhen's arm, "It's not bad, it's been a few years since I've seen you, and you've grown into a big guy! As expected, he's my sister's son, and he's really good-looking."

Although the second uncle, Gong Ranzhong, didn't get up, he greeted him enthusiastically, "Yi is really here! Come and sit down!"

"Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle." Feng Yizhen greeted, then looked at Mr. Gong on the main seat, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Grandpa."

Mr. Gong snorted coldly, "If you don't come sooner or later, are you here for dinner at this time?"

Feng Yizhen lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

Mr. Gong said, "Have you eaten yet? Sit down and eat after you have eaten."

What does it mean to eat and sit down for me to eat...Since this is the case, why ask if you have eaten.

But the grandfather talked the most, Feng Yizhen had no choice but to say obediently, "Oh."

After Mr. Gong spoke, the aunt dared to speak, and said with a smile, "Yizhen, who is this next to you, let me introduce you?"

Feng Yizhen said, "Let me introduce to you, this is my friend, Kang Zhuang."

Kang Zhuang said, "Hello."

The second aunt got up and walked over, "I remember that Yizhen didn't graduate from university, but you are Yizhen's classmate?"

Feng Yizhen said, "He is three years older than me, and he has graduated from graduate school."

The aunt did some calculations, "Three years older than you, isn't that only 27? How about it, do you have a date?"

Old Man Gong snorted again, "Is there anything you need to worry about, just talk about it like Lin Lin?"

Gong Lin protested, "Grandpa, why do you have to whip me out every time you talk about this! I'm not a playboy, I just fell in love with every lovely woman." He winked at Feng Yizhen, " Right, cousin~"

Feng Yizhen blinked and said, "That's not true~"

Mr. Gong ignored the two incomprehensible grandsons and grandsons, and said to Kang Zhuang, "Mr. Kang, the visitor is a guest. Our family doesn't pay attention to those formalities. Sit down."

Kang Zhuang bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Thank you, old man."

The housekeeper moved two stools for Kang Zhuang and Feng Yizhen, and sat on the right side of Mr. Gong.It wasn't until Feng Yi sat at the table that he realized that he was really hungry. He picked up some food with the serving chopsticks and started gobbling it up.

Mr. Gong took a sip of tea slowly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Yi really didn't expect him to be so direct, he went straight to the topic when he came up, a mouthful of rice stuck in his throat, and he quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

Kang Zhuang calmly raised his hand and gave him a pat on the back.

Feng Yizhen put down his cup and said, "Eh...mainly to see grandpa, uncle, aunt and cousin..."

"Speak the key."

Feng Yizhen followed the good advice, "Come and see Mom and borrow a book from Grandpa."

Mr. Gong glanced at him, "What book?"

Feng Yizhen said, "A friend of mine has a broken spiritual root. I have collected all the fragments of his spiritual root and will help him repair his spiritual root."

Mr. Gong said, "The grandson of the Bu family?"

"Yes."

Mr. Gong said, "The books are in the study room. After dinner, take the books and sleep here. You can stay here as long as you want, but your mother can't see you."

Feng Yizhen pursed his lips, "Why not?"

"No, no, no."

The atmosphere suddenly froze.Feng Yizhen bowed his head for a moment, then raised his head and smiled, "Okay, then I'll take the book, fix my spiritual roots and leave."

"Ah."

Feng Yizhen finished the white rice in the bowl in two bites, pushed the bowl away, and said, "Grandpa, I've finished eating."

Old Man Gong didn't say anything, he just raised his chin towards Gong Ranhui, "Take him to the study." Then he said to Feng Yizhen, "Repairing the spiritual root requires a cauldron, which is in the study, so you can just go there."

Feng Yizhen stood up, bowed, and said calmly, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Gong Ranhui said, "Yizhen, come with me."

Kang Zhuang put down his chopsticks and was about to leave together, but was suddenly stopped by Mr. Gong, "Mr. Kang, he can fix the spiritual root by himself. You just waited outside, why don't you just sit down and eat more?" , also chat with my old man."

Kang Zhuang and Feng Yizhen looked at each other, nodded and said, "Being obedient is worse than respect."

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Gong Ranhui took Feng Yizhen to the backyard.

Gong Ranhui smiled, "Are you wronged?"

Feng Yi really pretended not to understand, "What is wronged, what did uncle say?"

Gong Ranhui said, "Don't take it to heart, your grandfather has such a stubborn temper. Xiuxiu refused to listen to persuasion back then and insisted on marrying your father. Your father swore that he would protect her. As a result, after so many years, Xiuxiu insisted on marrying her." You may die at any time with one breath, and your grandfather also has resentment in his heart."

Feng Yizhen said, "Is mother so weak already?"

"Yeah, so don't blame your grandfather for not letting you see your mother, let alone you, we don't have a chance to see each other."

Feng Yizhen said softly, "Then mother is alone in the room... Isn't she lonely?"

Gong Ranhui said, "So those of us who are older brothers also feel distressed. But so what, your mother's illness can't be cured, and no one can do anything about it."

Feng Yizhen said, "Can I see Mom? Maybe I have a solution." He said eagerly, "My spiritual power is very strong now, maybe I can restore it."

Gong Ranhui said, "I don't know what disease your mother is suffering from. He refused to tell, and we dare not ask. Since your mother's accident, Dad has strictly prohibited anyone from the Gong family from practicing, and anyone from participating in the world of celestial masters is strictly prohibited. Regarding the matter, your second uncle's daughter, your cousin Gong Baoer, practiced for a while out of curiosity, and her spiritual root was forcibly disabled by your grandfather."

Feng Yizhen was surprised, "The spirit root was abolished!?"

Gong Ranhui nodded, "Yes. There is no physical problem, and it will not affect your health. It's just that you can't practice in this life."

Feng Yizhen murmured, "Why is this..."

Gong Ranhui pushed open the door, "Here, it's here. I haven't practiced for many years, and my cultivation base is almost useless. I can't help you, so I won't bother you. I'll wait for you in the next room. If you need anything, I'll call you." good."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Gong Ranhui closed the door for him when he went out.

The Gong family's study room is large, spacious and bright, completely different from the crowded study room on the second floor of the small red brick house next to the Feng family's cemetery.

Mr. Gong is also a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder. All the books are neatly arranged according to types. In addition, Feng Yizhen has always loved reading. He doesn't have much time to come to Mr. Gong's place, but he reads all kinds of books, so it doesn't take much time. After some effort, I found that book.

Feng Yi really read every word above carefully.

In fact, strictly speaking, this is not a book, but a note. I don't know who recorded it, and where the method came from.

Feng Yizhen put the book back on the bookshelf, sat down beside the stove, took out five fragments from his pocket, and threw them at the top of the stove!

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Kang Zhuang and Mr. Gong sat facing each other, and Gong Lin sat on their side.

Mr. Gong said, "To two."

Gong Lin said, "I'm sorry."

Kang Zhuang said, "I'm sorry."

——They are fighting the landlords.

Mr. Gong threw a five of clubs on the table, "One five. Where is Mr. Kang?"

Gong Lindao, "One six."

Kang Zhuang said, "A Q. Ashamed to say, I work in my own company."

"One two." Mr. Gong said, "Oh? What company?"

"I'm sorry."

Kang Zhuang said, "Xiao Wang. The Kang Group."

"Pass."

"I'm sorry." Gong Lin said, "Wow! I know about the Kang Group, but I didn't expect Mr. Kang's Kang to be this Kang. I am also running a company myself, and I have the opportunity to cooperate together."

Kang Zhuang said, "Yes, three. Of course, Yizhen's cousin is also my cousin. If you have any needs, just ask."

"Hahaha, that's a good feeling."

Mr. Gong played out the last two cards in his hand, "Pair six, stop playing, Lin Lin, put away the cards, and bring me two cups of tea."

"Wow, Grandpa, you are so amazing! Alright! I'm going to make tea now!" Gong Lin got up, put away the cards, and went to make tea.

Mr. Gong looked at Kang Zhuang and said, "How long have you and Yizhen known each other?"

Kang Zhuang replied truthfully, "More than a month."

Mr. Gong frowned, "More than a month?"

"Yes."

Mr. Gong said meaningfully, "Then you really hit it off. It's only been more than a month, and the relationship is as good as it is."

Kang Zhuang said with a smile, "Yizhen and I have known each other for a short time, but we have shared weal and woe. Our relationship is indeed slightly better than other friends."

Mr. Gong said, "You don't have spiritual fluctuations in your body, aren't you from the world of celestial masters?"

"No." Kang Zhuang said, "It's just an ordinary person, and no one in the family is involved."

Old Man Gong didn't speak again. Gong Lin brought the tea over and put it in front of them, but he didn't sit down and said, "You guys talk, I'll help my mother clean up."

Even though he said so, Kang Zhuang and Mr. Gong are not stupid. It is Gong Lin who gave up the place to them.

Mr. Gong picked up the teacup and blew gently on the tea leaves floating on it, and said, "My grandson is almost 24, and the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month will be full."

"Yes."

"Because of his mother, our Gong family doesn't take much care of him, but fortunately, this child is a good boy. He loses his temper but doesn't hold grudges."

"Ah."

Mr. Gong picked up the teacup, but he didn't drink it after he blew it. Instead, he put it down with a "thump", the bottom of the teacup knocked against the wooden table, and the sound made made people tremble for no reason.

"But I don't care. After all, I am also a member of my Gong family. Mr. Kang, don't you think so?"

Kang Zhuang smiled without changing his expression, "Naturally. I treat Yi really like a close friend. It is like this now, and it will be like this in the future."

"That's good." Mr. Gong said, "Although my Gong family has broken the lineage now, I still know some techniques of controlling ghosts and demons, divination and feng shui. If we meet each other, we are destined to meet each other. I wish Mr. Kang good fortune and prosperity. How about your health?"

Kang Zhuang said respectfully, "Thank you, old man."

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of the Gong family.

"Why are there so many customers today?" Gong Ranzhong stepped forward and asked in surprise when he saw the visitor, "Changdong? Why are you here?"

Feng Changdong borrowed the power of the monster to fold the space, his few spiritual powers were almost exhausted, and his face was as pale as paper.

Mr. Gong looked at Feng Changdong displeasedly, "Why do you make yourself so embarrassed every time?"

Feng Changdong said in a hoarse voice, "Qi Yan and I couldn't get through to you on the phone, so we had to rush over directly. Please don't blame my father-in-law."

Gong Ranzhong persuaded softly, "Dad, let Changdong sit first."

Mr. Gong snorted coldly, "Why do you sit, let me explain clearly what you are here for?"

"Father-in-law." Feng Changdong said eagerly, "Is Yi really here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Kang Zhuang opposite Mr. Gong, "Mr. Kang?"

Kang Zhuang got up and said, "Mr. Feng? What's going on?"

"Yi is really not here! Did he come to repair the spiritual root fragments of Lingxiu!"

Kang Zhuang said, "Yes."

Feng Changdong said, "Take me to him! This spiritual root cannot be repaired!"

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"After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular [Entertainment]" by Jiang Zhu

Introduction: Love Cookies After Marriage

Copywriter:

Wei Wen, a third-tier starlet from an ordinary family background, was originally a stable, hard-working, obsessed with the world.

Unexpectedly, one day, an intimate photo of him and Qi Xiaohe was pushed to the forefront of public opinion by major media.

Dare to touch Porcelain's high-cold boss?People all over the country are eagerly waiting for Wei Wen to be squeezed out of the entertainment industry.

Then, they got married!

Wei Wen married:

A mansion worth hundreds of millions was accidentally posted on Weibo!

Accepting a film from a top director is soft!

Walking all over the red carpets and haute couture has never been the same!

…………

Xiao Huka quickly became popular in the entertainment industry.

The people who eat melons began to look forward to the day when they divorced again.

As a result, they had a wedding, they had sex, and they had been together for a hundred years.

Before marriage, Qi Xiaohe said: "It's just a contract, don't let that little celebrity pester me."

After marriage, assistants, directors, and managers said: "I just asked you if it hurts to slap your face?"

【small theater】

After the interview one day, Qi Xiao, who has always been indifferent and abstinent, pushed Wei Wen against the wall domineeringly. Wei Wen couldn't breathe well, and whispered: "Didn't you say it was just a marriage agreement?"

Qi Xiaohe's voice was low: "This is also an agreement."