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Chapter 1112 Chapter 1112: I want 100% (11)

"Brother Feng really is a good brother."

After Feng Yi's solution, Changsheng's depressed mood was relieved a lot.

Sure enough, those maids with broken mouths still have to beat and beat, don't be okay to say something that is not.

She thought about it, thinking slyly of a girl-in-law.

That girl-in-law bought the house for half a year and is now thirteen years old.

Some maidservants thought that they were very young and would be lazy and talk about private topics while she was taking a nap.

In the beginning, I only talked about young Junjie. After two years, I occasionally mentioned Feng Yi, who often visited the door.

"If you can get Feng Xiaolang's blue eyes, maybe you can kill yourself in the future--"

"Come on, you're still dying-you can't even get a house open!"

"How can it not be taken? Feng Xiaolang's mother has no aunt to teach and knows nothing.

"Little hoof, you can daydream!"

Longevity walked away from a **** and accidentally copied and mistakenly.

"Longevity, what do you think?"

Changsheng regained his thoughts, and said with a smile, "I want to have a room with Brother Feng."

Feng Yi's hand tightened, and the pen tip dropped a large group of ink dots on the paper, and her expression became very dignified.

"What communication-who do you learn from?"

Longevity doesn't know why, let alone Feng Yi's anger.

Feng Jin's backyard is very clean, not to mention that your grandmother is cheap, and there is not even a close-fitting girl in the room or the bed.

She didn't know what Tongfang was, but listening to the voices of a few girls, she guessed what was good?

"Bai Xing, they said, they said they want to make a room for Brother Feng."

Feng Yi put down her pen with a snap, and the tip of the pen was covered with ink splashing, and most of the paper that had just been written was completely destroyed.

"A few bitches, are they worthy of thinking?"

Feng Yi's weak face climbed up to anger, seeing Changsheng scared in situ, and couldn't help shrinking her neck.

He saw that Changsheng was frightened and eased his face, "Tongfang is an anonymous idiot."

When he said "cheap", Changsheng understood it, and it was mentioned in the book.

She couldn't help frowning, wondering, "It's strange, why would anyone want to be cheap?"

Feng Yi couldn't answer this question either.

However, he felt that the servant girl next to Changsheng was going to clean up, and his mouth was broken, so he even broke his mouth in front of Changsheng.

The younger age is the age of learning, if they are distracted by their words, can they afford it?

Feng Yi's aura was a bit heavy, and Changsheng didn't dare to mess with him at all.

Half an hour later, she concentrated on copying and barely copied two pages.

Immediately after the copying, the servant noticed that the mother was back from the Office of Government Affairs, Feng Yi stopped writing, and cleaned up her appearance slightly to see Wei Jingxian.

The little magic star Guan Guansheng left, she was relieved, sitting on the mat with her buttocks, squatting and squatting on her legs.

"Say wind is rain--" Changsheng mumbled. "It was just fine, and suddenly it was so atmospheric."

Wei Jingxian was asking the housekeeper about the situation of the two children, and the servant woman said Feng Yi was here.

"Let him in."

Wei Jingxian smiled and asked Feng Yi to come. She likes her junior like her husband Feng Jin, not only because he is smart and good, but also because he treats long life well. He likes to play with long life wherever he goes, which greatly makes up for them. The couple is usually negligent at work.

Feng Yi hesitated, and whispered a suggestion to Wei Jingxian to let her clean up and beat the servant girl who was waiting for the longevity.

"What did they do wrong?" Wei Jingxian asked.

Feng Yi slightly embarrassed to say the reason, and added a sentence at the end, "The longevity is still young, and it is easy to be affected by the outside world. She has changed her temperament. She is always unwilling to live, and the younger generation also suspects that these servants said something in front of her. Caused a misunderstanding of longevity— "

He was vague, but Wei Jingxian heard the voice outside the string.

There was still a smile on the face, but now it was completely gloomy, holding on to the handrail of the right hand, unconsciously increasing the intensity.

That night, Wei Jingxian rectified several maidservants with a sharp sweep, and shocked Feng Jin.

She spoke to Feng Jin, who was silent for a long time.

"What does the husband think?" Wei Jingxian asked.

"Thinking of longevity." Feng Jin said, "Unconsciously, the babies of the babies were so old. When I thought of her and my uncle, they were going to marry and get married. It wasn't always in my heart. I was afraid that she was married to someone other than a person, and Afraid that she would not have a good life after marriage, her husband's family bullied her ... "

Wei Jingxian pumped a corner of her mouth, could not help but remind Feng Jin.

"How old is Changsheng? It's still a long time ago."

"It's not early anytime--"

Feng Jin's face was calm. He had always avoided thinking about this problem, but wasn't he deceiving himself?

Rather than waiting for longevity and concubine consideration, it is better to start picking now. Once time is abundant, he can also strictly control.

If it is too late, all the good seedlings have been picked away. Who is the rare crooked jujube?

Wei Jingxian was helpless and could only be immersed in meaningless tangles by Feng Jin.

After a long while, Feng Jin tried to ask, "Jingxian, what do you think of Sun Lan from Sun Wen's family? It's not bad to be gentle and gentle."

The point is that the age and longevity are similar.

Longevity was spoiled by him, and Sun Lan, who had a soft temper, was pretty good.

"Sun Lan, okay, but too soft?"

Wei Jingxian thought of the appearance of Sun Lan, too shy and shy, like the tender flowers raised by Sun Wen on the warm noodles.

He scratched his head in his head and thought of another candidate, "The eldest son of Cuizhou's Cui family owner Cui Yu is not bad. He is a bit poor, but he's good at it. It seemed good to see him at Jinlin Academy the other day. — Cui's business style is too strong and slightly displeased. "

Feng Jin searched the stomach and said several candidates, most of them are relatively well-known scholars in Dongqing, the more they think the more they are full of shortcomings.

Wei Jingxian was annoyed by him and said, "No matter how good these younger generations are, they are not as good as Feng Yi."

Feng Jin looked stiff.

"Kekoko looks like that--"

Feng Yi is recognized as good, but his father is recognized as Lang. Whoever marries a daughter should consider it.

Feng Jin can't really tolerate Feng because of her business tolerance, but the two are in-laws, which is hard to say.

"This thing, let me think about it."

According to Jiang Yanji's current family business, Jiuxi will be sealed in the next few years, and independence will become a matter of course.

As long as the next generation does not make a big mistake, it will not be a problem to keep the basic industry.

As the next-generation leader, Feng Yi, where can the status and prospects go?

According to his speculation on the protagonist's thoughts, the protagonist is eager to clean up the old clans and promote the Hanmen Dais-in this way, the short board of Fengyi's origin is not a short board, plus his indulgence and longevity Take care-seems to be a good husband and wife?

Fan Mi stared for a night, Feng Jin more and more tangled.

Wei Jingxian sighed helplessly.

Encountered by Changsheng, Feng Jin's IQ dropped sharply, hovering on the edge of passing.

He hasn't missed any of the characters. He has been worrying about what happened in more than ten years.

Wei Jingxian got up to wash and went to the government affairs office to order something, but she did not know that Feng Jin had done something.

He felt that it was possible to try Fenglangzi's tone and let his son be his son-in-law.

Fengzhen: "..."

Stunned !!! ∑ (? Д? ノ) ノ

→ _ → Xiaopenyou or Xiaopenyou, but adults have too much brain. Shiitake carefully calculated the age of Feng Yi. When Feng Zhen first came out, Feng Yi was six years old, and should now be eleven. This age can be used to discuss relatives in ancient times. Ancient little boys, if they developed early, in fact, it is not unusual to be a father at the age of twelve or three. However, if the family members are particular about marriage, they are usually married before and after the weak crown. Of course, the engagement must be 13 to 45.

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