"How good-looking do you think you are? You're always putting on a sour face, damn rat!”Because Feng Yichen was born in the year of the rat, and there was another person who was born in the year of the rat.
"Changkong, did Cheng eat too much? Do you want me to help you digest it?" The gentle voice, but the threatening smell in it made Feng Jing Lin shiver, because only she knew best that when her brother spoke like this, it meant that something was wrong.
"Eh…Hehe, Zihan, when did you arrive?”Feng Jing Lin wasn't the only one who knew about the brutality beneath Feng Zihan's gentle appearance.
"Hey, your words don't have any meaning. Lin 'er is already here, why wouldn't Zihan be here?”Feng Haochen said.
"Are you very cultured? Then why isn't your woman here today?”Feng Haochen was the youngest among the men. Feng Changkong had returned to his usual cold and disdainful attitude when facing him. This attitude made Feng Haochen very unhappy. He hated it when these brothers treated him like a child. No matter how old he was, he was still the little broken child who only knew how to cry when his toy was stolen. In addition, he was dumped by his girlfriend a few days ago. Unexpectedly, this matter spread overnight to all the branches of the family. Everyone knew that he had fallen in love with a woman but had not been able to settle it for two years. It wasn't easy to settle it, but she was dumped because of some misunderstanding…It was so bitter…Now that someone mentioned it in such a way, it was simply sad and embarrassing!
"What kind of attitude is that! Didn't you get dumped too!" Feng Haochen coldly revealed the inside story.
"Don't compare me to you. I was framed by a villain!”Feng Changkong spat out these words through gritted teeth.
"A stupid person blames a blunt knife." Feng Haochen continued to reprimand her." But some things are destined. You…"
"Ah, everyone, come and eat oranges!" Mo Youyang couldn't help but try to dissuade them. It was always like this. When a few men quarreled, he would be anxious by the side. However, this was a rare occasion where he would change the topic because he was the female lead of the matter. It was really awkward.
Feng Yichen hugged Mo Youyang as if he was declaring his sovereignty." What are you afraid of?”Then, she said to Mo Youyang very gently.
"Hey, if you guys want to be sweet, can you go home and bask in the sun? Can you take into account the feelings of someone who just broke up?”Feng Haochen teased.
"Brother Yichen and Sister-in-law Youyang are so loving!”Feng Zihan had already pulled Feng Jinglin to sit on the sofa at the side. Jiang Yuehua brought over a plate of peeled oranges for her to eat alone. Her eyes curved into crescents as she smiled, and her mood also improved.
"Heh…heh heh…Lin 'er, don't talk nonsense. When it comes to love, Jing Ye and Yuyan, Brother Feixuan and Sister-in-law Yuehua are the ones.”Mo Youyang was very embarrassed.
"Alright, the flames of war have finally stopped. Then let's get ready to eat. Although today's battle was caused by Lin 'er's words, Lin' er must not feel bad. No one will blame you.”In the end, Feng Feixuan came out to give her closing statement. Other than Feng Jinglin, everyone else got up and prepared to eat as if nothing had happened.
"What!" He was clearly warning her that Brother Feixuan was really hiding something. As expected, the Feng family were all foxes!
Everyone moved to the dining table. Feng Jinglin was still chewing on the navel orange, and then she sat between Feng Zihan and Feng Changkong. Feng Changkong was the brother who doted on her the most after Feng Zihan, and he was also the person she truly loved as a brother. The two men kept putting food into her bowl, and she could also put the food she didn't want into the bowls of the people beside her.
"Eat more eggs." Feng Zihan kept putting eggs into her bowl. Because she didn't usually eat eggs, Feng Zihan would always let her eat more at the dining table. When he wasn't paying attention, Feng Jinglin took the egg from her bowl and placed it in Feng Changkong's bowl. Sometimes, she would put the carrots that Feng Changkong had given her into Feng Zihan's bowl. The group of people sitting opposite them saw the three of them eating and felt extremely conflicted. So, Feng Borui had the urge to prank him. He stood up and put a piece of chives into Feng Jing Lin's bowl. As expected, Feng Jing Lin put the chives into Feng Zihan's bowl. Then, Feng Jingye tacitly picked up the second piece of chives and put it into Feng Jinglin's bowl. Then, like a person who distributed food evenly, she put the chives into Feng Changkong's bowl. Feng Changkong, who was talking to Jian Yueluo, didn't see what was in the bowl and put it into his mouth.
…One second…Two seconds…Three seconds…
Other than Feng Jinglin, who had been lowering her head to fight against the food in her bowl, everyone else stopped what they were doing and looked at Feng Changkong with excitement. He covered his hands and his face turned red. His fierce eyes scanned the people on the table…He wanted to find the murderer before he fell. In the end…
Feng Changkong seemed to have turned into a gust of wind as he ran towards the washroom.
"Changkong! What's wrong with you?" Jian Leluo ran out worriedly.
Feng Jinglin, who had been woken up by the wind, raised her head. Feng Changkong was no longer by her side. She looked at the crowd in confusion. Everyone frowned as if they were very solemn. However, after a while…
" Haha…Haha…" Then, he burst into laughter! Even her brother smiled elegantly.
"What happened?"
"Baby, you have to finish the food in your bowl by yourself in the future. You can't do this anymore.”Feng Jingye pretended to scold Feng Jinglin." Don't you know that Changkong doesn't eat chives like you?”Realization dawned on him! Feng Changkong hated chives more than he did!
"Brother Jing Ye and Brother Bo Rui are too much! You clearly don't know that I don't eat chives, but you're still picking them up for me!”
"We just want you to have a balanced diet.”Feng Borui explained.
"That's right. Chives can nourish the liver and strengthen the spleen and stomach.”Feng Jingye explained professionally.
"Then why don't you eat more yourself?”Feng Changkong came back with anger, holding his empty stomach. At this moment, the butler served a bowl of fermented rice soup. The sweet and sour wine was slightly warm, and it could always warm one's stomach in winter. The butler poured a bowl for everyone, and everyone picked it up to warm their stomachs while it was hot.
" Pfft…" Everyone spat out the fermented rice soup that they had not swallowed.
"Why does the sweet wine smell like mustard? It's so pungent!"
"Butler, what happened?"
"I don't know. This is the soup that Madam personally brewed today. It has been placed on a small fire to warm it up. No one has touched it anymore.”
" Haha…Haha…" An untimely laughter came from the side of the table. Feng Changkong looked over and laughed heartlessly at everyone who was in a sorry state. The reason was obvious!
"This is called giving him a taste of his own medicine!”After laughing, she added this sentence in a very tasteless manner.
…One second…Two seconds…Three seconds…
There was no sound at the dining table. This time, even the sound of Feng Jing Lin eating was silent. Five seconds later, the seven men jumped up at the same time. Feng Changkong ran away, and the six men behind him chased after him! In an instant, only a few women were left in the huge dining room. They sighed helplessly... Every time they met, the men would always make a scene like children. Mo Youyang was not the only one who felt helpless. Jiang Yuehua was already gnashing her teeth under her noble and elegant appearance!
The last few men fought their way to the soup pool behind the main house. This was a pure Japanese hot spring bath. Seven men were naked and soaking in the pool. They leaned against each other lazily as they sat. They thought about today's gathering and felt comfortable and warm.
"Zihan, Jing Lin has grown up!" There was no official business here, only private matters and gossip. This was a must for every gathering. Feng Changkong was the first to start the gossip. The hint in his words was obvious.
"Yeah, how long do you want to wait? She's almost thirty."
"Do you have a plan or not?"
"How long do you want to drag this out? Have you ever thought that Lin 'er would suddenly bring a man to you and say that she wants to marry him?”
"As a man, can you be more straightforward? Don't drag it out!"
"En, I understand." Feng Zihan finally spoke. She was really ashamed of the gossiping abilities of these men.
"How do you plan to let Lin 'er know?”
Feng Zihan didn't answer. The corners of her lips curled up in an imperceptible arc. How was she going to let Lin 'er know? Of course he had a plan, and he had been planning it for a long time…
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