The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 13
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Youde stretched out his hand and laughed: "Brother Chang, Mr. Zhang has been disrespected, disrespected, disrespected, don't take offense."

Feng Changren also stood up quickly, and the two held each other's arms. He smiled and said, "Brother Youde, what are you talking about? We rashly came to bother you. If you want to say disrespect, it is also my disrespect."

"Hahaha, don't talk about this anymore, come, come, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."

The three sat down, Feng Changren said with a smile: "Brother Youde, let me introduce you, my wife, you have met before, this is my son Feng Ji, and these are my second and third daughters, Yinfeng and Yufeng. "

The three of Feng Ji stood up and said hello to Zhang Youde.

Zhang Youde smiled all over his face: "Sit, sit, sit, oh, brother Chang is so lucky. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Ji'er for many years, but Yinfeng and Yufeng have come to my house to play several times."

"Haha, this kid has a wild personality. He has never set foot in the shop at home. It is normal for Brother Youde to have never met him. If our two families become a family in the future, won't it be common for us to meet?"

"What I'm talking about is that my daughter was also spoiled by my pampering. She pestered her brother all day long and learned some things from foreigners. Alas, I'm so upset."

Feng Changren couldn't help but glanced at Feng Yinfeng, and said with a smile, "I am the same girl. Foreigners are really harmful. Once these overseas barbarians come to our place, they will disturb the world's peace."

"Whoever says no, let's just say that the Holy Word Society, they opened a church, why should we ask us to pay for it? What kind of reason is this?"

"That is to say, the imperial court suppressed us before, and now a foreigner has come, alas, business is not easy."

……

As the two talked, they actually started discussing important national affairs.

That's how men are, they start pointing out the country after they can't say a few words.

Yu Saifeng and Mrs. Zhang on the side were chatting about their parents' short stories, and soon they talked about the blind date.

"Mrs. Zhang, my son has nothing else, but there is one thing. He knows how to love others, especially women. I have long said that my son will definitely marry a wife and forget his mother in the future." Yu Saifeng Laughing and scolding Feng Ji.

With a smile on Mrs. Zhang's face, she thought to herself that what you said was nice. It's true that your son loves women, but he doesn't only love one woman.

He goes to Fireworks Willow Lane every day, who doesn't know that he loves women?

Seeing through but not telling the truth, Mrs. Zhang smiled and said: "Then how about it, I'll let someone take Ji'er to the garden."

Yu Saifeng was taken aback for a moment, then understood immediately, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, let them get to know each other by themselves."

"Ji'er, go to the garden for a walk."

Feng Ji nodded, and a maid came over and led Feng Ji to the backyard garden.

Seeing Feng Ji leaving, Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "I'm not saying to let the children meet by themselves, the main reason is that my daughter is shy, so I'll ask her to come out and pour you a cup of tea."

Yu Saifeng was stunned.

At this time, the housekeeper had notified Zhang Shuyi.

Zhang Shuyi came to the living room, saluted Feng Changren and his wife and poured tea, and immediately chatted with Feng Yinfeng.

Looking at this scene, Yu Saifeng's thoughts changed sharply, and she vaguely understood what Zhang Shuyi meant.

Her complexion was not very good-looking, she just insisted on talking and laughing with Mrs. Zhang.

Feng Changren didn't notice it, and kept praising Zhang Shuyi, Yu Saifeng just rolled his eyes, secretly thinking that the elders just don't understand women's minds.

The girl didn't like your son, and you are still boasting about it.

She sighed in her heart, and looked at Zhang Shuyi again. This woman looked gentle, but she was arrogant. In front of Yinfeng and Yufeng, she always pointed out things with the attitude of a superior.

Yu Saifeng shook her head secretly, this woman is indeed not a good match.

"Forget it, my son still lacks a woman?" Yu Saifeng's heart sank, and his mentality recovered.

But he said that Feng Ji was brought into the garden by the maid, and he couldn't help asking: "Where is your lady?"

Naturally, he also knows the routine of blind date, and letting himself go to the garden, isn't it just to give himself and the blind date a chance to spend alone.

The servant girl pursed her lips, seemed to be holding back her laughter, and gave Feng Ji a strange look, and said in a low voice, "Master Feng, Miss is at the gazebo."

Feng Ji raised his head and looked at the pavilion in the sea of ​​flowers not far away, there seemed to be two figures.

He smiled immediately: "Then I'll go there by myself, I don't need you to serve me here."

"Yes, Young Master Feng, that servant has stepped back."

The servant girl was eager to leave quickly, as if she was afraid that Feng Ji would regret it, she ran away with wind on her feet.

Feng Ji didn't notice any abnormalities, but felt that the maids of Zhang's family had good footwork, and she might be a good seed if she practiced martial arts.

It's not like me, when I crossed over, I was a body hollowed out by wine and sex.

He shook his head and strode towards the gazebo.

The sea of ​​flowers covered his sight, and when he approached the gazebo, he suddenly heard a gentle sound like water coming from there.

"Lian'er, have you heard of Master Feng?"

"Miss, I heard people say that that person is a well-known dandy in Qingyuan County. A few days ago, he even had sex with others, which caused him to faint and was treated as a joke."

The gentle voice just sighed.

"Oh... no wonder the second sister..."

She sighed, did not finish, and turned to reciting poems in a low voice.

"Look for the residual red at the head of the tree and at the bottom of the tree, flying west and east."

"Naturally, the peach blossoms are greedy to bear seeds, and wrongly teach people to hate Wu Gengfeng."

Her voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of sigh in her tenderness.

Feng Ji felt a little helpless after hearing the first half of the evaluation about himself.

Immediately after hearing this poem among the flowers, I was slightly taken aback.

This poem is a palace poem written by Wang Jian in the Tang Dynasty.

It is written that the maids lamented their fate, they were already ready to marry, and could only live in the palace. The sight of the peach blossoms falling made them feel melancholy, so they picked up the messy petals one by one, while picking them up, while complaining, complaining about Dongfeng's fickleness , lamenting the misfortune of the peach blossoms, which even implies the sorrow for his own misfortune.

Feng Ji was a little surprised, isn't this Shuyi very popular?It is rumored that the threshold for those who come to the Zhang family to propose marriage has been lowered a bit.

Why is this woman still here to feel the passing of time and hurt the spring and cherish the flowers?

He was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to push the flowers, and looked into the pavilion.

But I saw a young girl sitting in the pavilion, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

She has a beautiful appearance, her face is like a peach blossom, her skin is pink and white, and her pupils are cut with autumn water, like a clear spring.

The high bridge of the nose supported her three-dimensional facial features, her red lips were slightly pursed, she was fascinated by the flowers all over the yard, as if feeling nostalgic for the spring.

As the saying goes: the beauty of the face is more enchanting, and the spirit of Qiushui is the standard of auspicious snow.The phoenix eyes are half-curved to hide amber, and the vermilion lips are dotted with cherries.

Feng Ji couldn't help but marvel, what a stunning beauty.

He couldn't help but want to take a few steps closer and take a closer look.

But he didn't want this movement to make the flowers sway and startle the people in the pavilion.

"Who is there?"

Zhang Shurong couldn't help shouting.

(End of this chapter)