Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

Murong Feng knew that he had to pay attention, Lin Hanzhi was going to lead him in right away, if he was still so careless now, it would make grandpa feel bad, but he just sat and felt uncomfortable, after dinner he talked absent-mindedly for a while and then went upstairs.

Murong Yu secretly laughed at her son's all reactions as if he was in love, and he was very happy that there was real warmth in his eyes instead of the coldness of previous years.

He has always been very accepting. After the incident a few years ago, he felt that it would be good if there was someone who was willing to treat his son wholeheartedly. They didn't bother, so they just told him to come down to eat dumplings when it was almost midnight, so they didn't leave him below.

Mr. Murong looked at his grandson who was fidgeting with the phone in his hand, and obviously wanted to find a place where no one was around to talk about love. He sighed in his heart, then turned to look at his two hundred and five sons. After comparing them, he felt that his grandson was fine. I picked it up.

I wanted to say something, so I felt that one more thing is worse than one less thing during the Chinese New Year, so I acquiesced.

Murong Feng entered the room and threw himself on the bed.

"What are you doing? Sheep." It was strange to hear that Lin Hanzhi was obviously alone, but there was a lot of noise.

"...Huh? Ah Feng," Lin Hanzhi swallowed something, seemed to be choking, and struggled to say two words after a while: "Spring Festival Gala."

"You are all boring!" The young master laughed and cursed, but he also picked up the remote control to turn on the TV.

"Isn't it mainly for the atmosphere, haha."

Young Master Murong curled his lips, feeling bored, even this kind of cross talk with the main theme could make him laugh.

The stinky sheep has the same taste as his grandfather!

"Afeng, don't you need to be with your family?"

"Lin Hanzhi, don't eat too much, it's late now, do you want to break your body early?"

"It's all right," Lin Hanzhi replied hesitantly, "We're not broke every day when we go to bed, and it's nothing to eat. Isn't it Chinese New Year now?" He hiccupped a little.

"..." Murong Feng was really speechless, what did he want to say, facing a very difficult situation!able!eat!It seems a bit cruel not to let him eat during Chinese New Year!

Forget it, just look at him and order after I go back. There are actually not many opportunities for this person to eat late at night.

The phone has already started to ding ding, there are text message notifications, one after a while, probably all text messages for New Year's greetings.

In the past, Murong Feng only looked at the name, he didn't read the content, and he wouldn't reply. Now he doesn't even want to read the name. He is not a person who likes to send text messages, and he doesn't like to read them when they are in such a situation.

But the strange thing is that Mingming and Lin Hanzhi meet every day, so they don't have anything important to say, but they still chat with each other, and no one is willing to hang up the phone.

Murong Feng used to get annoyed when he saw text messages and phone calls from his lover, and he always thought that a big man just hangs up the phone because he has something to do. Like his parents who occasionally separate for a day or two, it is really a matter as big as a strand of hair. Make a phone call, just thinking about it makes me annoyed, I don't know what can be sticky.

However, I don't know when, as long as the two of them are away for a long time, they will find opportunities to make phone calls and text messages.

He will send text messages when he comes home late due to traffic jams, and when he sees a funny billboard on the road, he needs to make a phone call and laugh at the other party; When something goes wrong, I will subconsciously want to tell the other party, and I will talk about it together when I can't wait until I get home, I just want to say it right away.

No matter what was going on, and regardless of whether the other party listened or understood, he said it out of his head, and when he heard the other party's gentle comfort, he could calm down instantly.

Hang up the phone and look at the watch. Grandpa is getting old. If he wants to go to bed later at night and go downstairs to eat dumplings during the New Year's Eve, he should be resting in his room now.

Knock on the door, sure enough.

"Grandpa." Murong Feng walked in.

"What's the matter?" Old Man Murong was resting on the reclining chair, but he didn't get up when he saw that it was his grandson.

Looking at it from this angle, Murong Feng felt that his grandfather was really old.

He still remembered that when he was very young, this man could hold him on his shoulder with just one lift of his arm. If he did something wrong, he would whip him violently with a whip.

He grew up day by day, and this man got older day by day.

When I grew up, I was distracted too much by the color outside and the so-called career. I didn't live at home for many years. Every time I came back, I saw my grandfather with white beard and hair, but he felt like a fairy. The spirit in his eyes was I can't lie to people, so I never felt that there was anything special.

It's just that now I suddenly see that he is indeed old, he will show fatigue when no one is around, and age spots will grow on his hands one by one.

Seeing his grandson silent for a long time, old man Murong opened his eyes and looked at the hesitant and sentimental eyes of the other party.

"What? That soft dough of yours said that he missed you?" Did he want to go out, or would he come to intercede with him at this time?

Murong Feng found a nail clipper and a nail file, and simply sat on the carpet, and Mr. Murong cut his toenails, "It's not yet the first day of junior high school, so I can still use a knife."

"Your wings are stiff now, what do you want to do, do you still need to please me?" Mr. Murong said plainly, this is his most proud grandson, with first-class appearance and ability, but young Slightly trapped in love and unable to get out.

After saying this, neither of them spoke again, only the sound of clipping toenails remained.

The heating in the room is fully turned on, and people sitting on the ground and people with bare feet do not feel cold.

"Grandpa, do you still remember how fierce I was with you back then?"

"Why don't you remember? I almost lost my life." At that time, the grandson knelt upright in the hall, it was obvious that if you don't let me have love, I will let you have no grandson.

Not to mention that it is impossible for the Murong family to accommodate a male daughter-in-law, even if they could, how many things has Mr. Murong seen!Even if the grandson protects him, but as a man, he dare not even show his head. How can such a person deserve his grandson to treat him sincerely.

In a fit of anger, the heart attack almost passed, and it took several days to rescue him.

It hurts my heart, I just thought that since he is worthless, let him do as he pleases!

But knowing that the man left directly, and the grandson couldn't speak out after being wronged so much, his heart softened. His grandson is still a grandson, and he just did something wrong.

In the next few years, the grandson played for fun, but he was very measured and never let his heart go.

Old Man Murong also felt distressed, why didn't he want his grandson to be emotionally happy, but as the heir to such a big business, if he doesn't have the right feelings, it's better to let him have no feelings.

Until, I met this guy named Lin Hanzhi.

It seems that every time I come back, I feel a little more energetic. I haven't seen him acting like a baby with me for many years. In the past six months, it has appeared several times unconsciously.

Presumably, that man can really bring something different to his grandson, which can make him relax.

After investigation, it is considered a career that has something to do with the entertainment industry. In his opinion, although it is not noble, it is a person who is responsible, does not get involved in any messy things, and is very popular.

"Grandpa, from that time on, I vowed not to make you sad again. I am from the Murong family, and it is necessary to give up something for the honor of the family." Murong Feng said with a smile, "I just want to tell you , you know, I have no one else to say, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart."

People like them are the most pitiful, with infinite scenery, they would tremble when they stomped on a land of unknown size, and they were surrounded by friends, who responded to every call.

However, no one can tell the truth.

One second said, the next moment it became a fatal weakness.

"He is an orphan. He has come to the present step by step. It is the same as the one I talked about before. I thought that even if he looks like he has no temper, he should be very calculating in his heart." Murong Feng held his fingernails Clean up the corners bit by bit, "Is it just for mutual protection? I'm trying to figure it out. He can further his career through me, but when we get along with him, I find that he is not that kind of person. He has a good temper, but he is not at all. I'm not stupid, I know I can't give him anything except money, and when I bully him he ignores me when he gets angry, but he never asks me for anything by being angry."

After thinking about it, I smiled proudly: "And he forgot when he was angry, and there were several times when I was obviously wrong, and I had to apologize before I would talk to him."

"Does he have feelings for you? Didn't you force it at first?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I am no longer a person who can't know people clearly when I was young. When he didn't like me at first, he was very tolerant to me. If I took a step forward, he would take a step back. But now he is tolerant, and he is true to me. good.

Since I came back, he was afraid of affecting us, so he didn't dare to call me, but when I called him, he didn't want to hang up.

Grandpa, he looks happy, but he doesn't have any relatives, and he has to live by himself every year..."

"What do you mean? Blame me for not letting you bring him in today?"

"I don't, Grandpa. People's hearts are made of flesh. Don't I feel a little distressed! I just want to talk to you, or I will feel uncomfortable."

"Just pretend, Murong Feng! It's impossible to let him in now, but if you're going to be lovesick, go and see your soft dough!"

"...?! Grandpa, I think you look so handsome with age spots!"

"Get out of here tomorrow morning!"

"Follow me! Old handsome guy! Tomorrow, the first group of people will pay their respects to my grandson, I will sit on our sofa full of energy!"

Watching the grandson run away in a hurry, I didn't forget to put socks and shoes on him before.

Old Man Murong was stunned for a long time, but still shook his head.

He actually hoped that his grandson's words just now were made up to trick him when he went out, but when Mu Kongfeng said such soft words, he could hear it in his tone.

well!In matters such as feelings, whoever gets involved first loses. How deep is that Lin Hanzhi's feelings for his grandson?