The white moonlight gl

Because there are too many people in this house.

Dinner is also eaten separately by the elders and the younger generations.

In the afternoon, Mo Rantong has gotten acquainted with the juniors of the Feng and Ling families a lot. At least, her good memory makes her never confuse their names again. Of course, this is only limited to the Feng and Ling families. more than a dozen juniors.

Mo Rantong knew from Feng Qing's mouth that all the immediate family members of the Feng and Ling families came this time, except for Grandma Feng who was training abroad, and Grandma Ling and Grandpa Ling who were inconvenient to come out due to their status.

No matter where they were before, what they were doing, or how busy they were.

She has become numb to the favor of her sweetheart, Mo Rantong tried her best to remember the faces of the elders, but firstly, there were too many people, and secondly, as a junior, she couldn't always look at the elders, so in the end, Mo Ran I don't remember many people, but the ones I remember the most are Grandpa Feng, Father Feng, Mother Feng, Uncle Feng, Uncle Ling, and Auntie.

Feng Qingshui has been taking care of Mo Rantong without leaving a trace, there is no way, she is so beautiful and kind, she can't see Mo Rantong alone at all.

When eating, Feng Qingshui sat at the same table with five or six little radish heads, and Feng Qingye sat at other tables with other brothers and sisters. Only here in Fengqingshui will the head and the little ancestors eat obediently, without being coaxed or losing their temper.

After all, if the little radishheads dare to make trouble, Feng Qingshui dares to hammer and punish them.

No one will talk about her.

Among them, many of them have been taught by Feng Qingshui like this. This person has been a tyrannical person since he was a child.

When they were young and ignorant, and had a strong temper, none of them told their parents, Grandpa Feng, Grandma Feng, Grandma Ling, Grandpa Ling, and others about Feng Qingshui, saying that Feng Qingshui used the big to bully the small, or Because they are old and dare not fight back, they beat them to death, but the final result is that their parents don't stand by them, and their grandparents don't stand by them. It's really...

It is a bitter tear to say the least.

The second-year-old boy in the second-year period met the second-year-old head of the second child in the sky, and was completely crushed. He couldn't resist at all. It was very pitiful.

I don't know, is it because Feng Qingshui has been used to being bullied, bullied, and teased by Feng Qingshui since she was a child? on par.

Tsk, some of them have presciently thought that in the future, their children will also be trained by Feng Qing.

After eating and playing for a while, Feng Qingshui took Mo Rantong to find Grandpa Feng, Feng's parents and Feng's mother for a while, and then wanted to leave.

Coincidentally, Feng's father and mother are also leaving.

The four of them called Shangfeng Qingye together again.

In the parking lot, the handsome Father Feng in a suit and leather shoes said to Feng Qingshui slightly drunk: "Go home tonight. You can get engaged if you say you want to get engaged. It's up to you, but you have to personally discuss the details of the engagement ceremony." Make a decision, really, don't you feel distressed if you leave everything to your brother?"

The beautiful Feng Ma also helped out.

"Yeah, marriage is a trifling matter. It's still a month away. Although your brother understands your preferences, if you don't like the arrangement and it doesn't meet your wishes, you don't know if it's too late to do it again." .”

Feng Qingye didn't drink tonight, he looked at his family with a smile on his face, and when he saw Feng Qingshui looking at him, he suddenly turned into a showman, covered his chest, and said softly and coquettishly: "Really, I'm so tired, sister, I spent a whole night last night. Didn't sleep."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Mo Rantong: "..."

Everyone's definition of home is different.

Feng's father and Feng's mother felt that the villa where their family of four had been living was their real home, and it was the habitat of Feng Qingye, Feng Qingshui, and the two brothers and sisters. As for the old house, it was the father, the head of the Feng family Yes, since they moved out, it wasn't their family of four anymore.

Before Fengqing Yefeng Qingshui was married and had their own small homes, their home was only that villa, and the rest of their living places were residences.

It is simply a residence, not a home.

Feng Qingye, on the other hand, felt that any place with family members was home, like the ancestral house, like the villa where he stayed for more than [-] years, like the place where Feng Qingshui lived now, as for Feng Qingshui, she I have a big heart.

She feels that wherever she is for a long time, that is home.

She is now in this world, more than twenty years...

So, the world is so big, everywhere is her home, in other words, everything is hers, her...

Well, this is very secondary.

Four people, plus three drivers, and three cars drove slowly towards the city center. Feng Qingye didn't take his car, but got into Fengqingshui.

"Grandpa said that he covered the cost of the engagement banquet."

On the co-pilot, Feng Qingye squinted her peach blossom eyes, her voice was magnetic, suave and suave, and she was very charming: "Grandma and grandpa don't want to, they almost quarreled."

"Grandma said she packed the dresses for you two."

"Uncle said to give him the master of ceremonies venue."

"My aunt said she came to look for a makeup artist and a stylist."

"Uncle, what Uncle said is more serious than others, and he sent me an embarrassment, a big knife dripping with blood."

"Pfft." Mo Rantong couldn't help laughing.

"Oh." Looking at Feng Qingye with a half-smile, Feng Qingshui softly said: "That's it, that's good, you can be lazy, brother, brother."

The word "brother" made Feng Qingye's whole body tense, he glanced at Feng Qingshui in the rearview mirror, and immediately said with a dry smile: "How can I, I have to watch the whole process, what if The block connection is not good, how embarrassing."

"Such as the venue, master of ceremonies, the layout of the banquet hall, drinks and dishes, etc., I have to personally go to see, communicate, and follow up. Otherwise, how can I rest assured, but there is one thing, Qingqing, I can use Feng's here. Announce the news of your upcoming engagement in name, and you can also inform some people who are close to you, but what about Xiaomo's family, what do you think?"

This question stopped Feng Qingshui.

She turned her head to look at Mo Rantong, and said, "Tongtong, what do you think?"

She has no feelings for the Mo family, neither likes nor dislikes, for her, it's fine if they can come, it's best if they don't, she doesn't want to force herself to entertain them.

Mo Rantong: "..."

Inside the car, there were mottled lights and shadows, but Mo Rantong could still see clearly the indifference in Qingqing's eyes when he got close.

Knowing that this person has always been selfish, and few people care about him, Mo Rantong thought about it, and said cautiously: "Can Qingqing accompany me back to my hometown?"

"No."

"can."

Feng Qingye and Feng Qingshui's voices sounded together, Feng Qingshui frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Qingqing, I don't agree with you going to such a far and remote place, what if something happens?" Feng Qingye frowned tightly: "My parents would not agree, you don't know, that small mountain village It's very closed, and the mobile phone often has no signal, it's not safe, don't go!"

Feng Qingshui: "..."

No, she knew, and she knew a lot.

Silently saying this in her heart, Feng Qingshui replied: "Your opinion is not important, as for parents, I will convince them."

"you!"

Mo Rantong was in a dilemma: "Qingqing, how about..."

Feng Qingshui glanced at her: "I've decided to go."

...

Feng Qingye, who was furious, sulked alone for a while without seeing Feng Qingshui take care of her, and commented softly: "I forget righteousness when I see sex."

Feng Qingshui raised her eyebrows and refused to deny it.

Everyone was a little tired when they got home, so they just chatted for a while, mainly because Feng's parents and mother Feng talked to Mo Rantong, and then they went back to their rooms.

Feng Qingshui's room was a standard princess room, with powder blue walls, light yellow cashmere blankets on the floor, and layers of pink veils hanging around the big bed. The whole was clean and tidy, translucent and almost spotless.

"Go take a shower first, there are unopened pajamas in the cloakroom."

Sitting in front of the dressing table and charging the phone, Feng's father and mother thought that Feng Qingshui liked Mo Rantong very much, so they got engaged to him, so they let Mo Rantong live in Feng Qingshui's room. Shui said it didn't matter, and Mo Rantong calmed down after seeing his sweetheart like this.

After all, what can you do if you are not calm.

She doesn't want to take risks at such a juncture.

In this way, the two of them occupied half of the bed and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, after breakfast, a professional wedding planner came to Feng's house with a large stack of materials. At first, Feng Qingshui had the patience to listen to his ramblings, introducing here and there, but within half an hour, Feng Qing Water is boring.

"How about this, Miss Feng, please tick this form, so that we can understand your likes and dislikes."

The person who came was very professional, and he was knocked out in advance. He was extremely well prepared. Seeing this, Feng Qingshui nodded, took a few densely packed papers and said, "I'll go to the floor-to-ceiling window to hook, Dad, Mom, Tongtong, Brother, listen carefully, I can do whatever I want, I am not picky."

Everyone: "..."

Are you not guilty of saying this?

Under the indescribable expressions of everyone, she walked away confidently. After Feng Qingshui ticked off the "multiple choice questions", she took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

[Feng Ritian]: @All Members, after thinking about it, I decided to share the great news with you. Next month's NO.15, which is October [-]th, I'm getting engaged, come or not? Follow you. [cute]

ps: It's not April Fool's Day, no kidding, it's true.

"Fuck."

Everyone who saw this news was shocked, and then they started calling Feng Qingshui frantically.

As a result, Feng Qingshui turned on the flight mode very presciently.

After connecting to the wireless network at home very quickly, Feng Qingshui sent another WeChat message: "The specific time and address will be sent later, please prepare a gift."

[Lan San]: Who is the target, don't say that you are unprepared.

The following row of +1

[Feng Ri Tian]@[Lan San]: I asked you knowingly, Tong Tong.