Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman

When Feng Feng lifted it, it didn't come back until dark.

Located in the Yuhe Building in the Qingzhou Commercial Center, in an Accord on the third floor, Shi Fengju is in the middle of a man wearing a dark blue brocade brocade robe. The man is tall and tall, handsome and eyebrows, and has a god. When sitting in the opposite side of the phoenix, the smile at the bottom of his eyes is exactly Zhuang Weixian.

It is also awkward to say that the two mothers can't look at each other and die, but the two brothers are really good brothers. This time, Feng took out the door. If Mrs. Zhuang had to leave Zhuang Weixian with a blind date, Zhuang Weixian would definitely walk with him as he did in previous years.

"How? Didn't you drink enough last night? Drink it! You used to be like this. Are you willing to pay for your happiness?" Zhuang Weixian smiled and sighed at the table: "People are happy , sure enough, no!"

His mind subconsciously flashed a figure, the beautiful and refined, light and elegant temperament, the softness of the unspeakable strong, the one-handed fascinating abacus!

Such a gentle and light woman, do not want to be so hard, encounter a husband who has long been interested in, and is destined to put her in her heart for a lifetime. Her life is almost foreseeable, destined to sit quietly in the gorgeous cage to taste the water, until the flowers withered, face withered.

"Happy event?" When Feng Yang raised his eyes, he was already a little drunk, and he smiled and said, "What a happy event? How? Your mother gave you a kiss? Which girl?"

"What about me!" Zhuang Weixian was so angry and funny, and he glanced at him: "Isn't your childhood cousin coming into the door?"

"Cousin? Fang?" When Feng Feng smashed, the lips twitched like a mocking laughter. "You don't say I almost have to forget! Yes, she will get what she wants!"

"I think you are really drunk, and you are not drunk!" Zhuang Weixian said with great certainty: "Or else it would be fun to be fainted and talk about drunkenness!"

When Feng Fen just shook his head and laughed, he played with the jade cup in his hand and admired the entangled pattern on the head.

Zhuang Weixian finally saw that something was wrong. He said: "What happened? Is it happening?"

When Feng Feng lifted the jade cup slowly, he looked at Zhuang Weixian’s color: "You are quite familiar with Fang Zi, you said, what kind of person is she?"

"what?"

When Feng Feng waved his hand and smiled: "We are brothers, there is nothing to say about closing the door! Don't lie to me, you say, what kind of person do you think she is?"

What does this mean? Zhuang Weixian is still a ignorant one. Although it is a brother, but in the face of the brothers facing the brothers to comment on the non-gentlemen, idiots can do this!

Moreover, this guy obviously drank too much, and when he woke up, he turned his face and settled, and he cried without looking for it!

When Feng Feng said that he did not say a smile, he asked: "If you let her marry her, why are you?"

"Don't!" Zhuang Weixian was shocked and blurted out. In the mind, the subconscious mind flashed through the faint figure, and the faintness was somewhat unfair. When staring at the phoenix, he said: "You have not already had a wife? Is your cousin going to be a wife?"

When Feng Feng smiled slightly, he shook his head. "No."

“Why don’t you want to be jealous? Fangzi is also good.”

Zhuang Weixian sighed and surrendered, smiled bitterly: "I am not the type I like, are you satisfied with this answer?" But she knows that you have a marriage contract, and you don’t want to talk about it, but you don’t have to be honest. What is it worth to like? Her kind of temper, if she is willing to be jealous, huh, huh, I have to lie to you! You are a blindman who does not see Taishan! When you get to the house, you will know that it is amazing. Poor Miss Sang Jia...

Damn, how come I think of her again! Zhuang Weixian secretly licked his palm.

When Feng Fengju knew that he couldn't force him to say anything again, he laughed and said: "You are much better than me, at least you know what you want! Unlike me..."

"But I have nothing!" Zhuang Weixian also laughed at himself: "You are full of beautiful wife and wife!"

"Don't say this!" When Feng Feng smiled and shook his head, he said: "If you suddenly find that the person you like for many years is not the kind of person you like, what should you do?"

"Simple, then take a shot and two! Our merchants don't have so many rules!" Zhuang Weixian said, saying that he only noticed that he was wrong. He couldn't help but look at him up and down: "I said, you are today. What happened? You said it would not be your own? You and Miss Gu -"

When Feng Feng did not speak, it was quite the default of Zhuang Weixian.

Zhuang Weixian smiled and said: "Why, why are you still welcoming her to the door? So she is your cousin, and you have the heart to let her be wronged?"

When Feng Feng shook his head, "She insisted on doing this, I can't say anything!" When she thought of Gu Fangzi's crying and clamoring, she felt a bit disgusted when she did not.

Although Zhuang Weixian is very curious, he knows that this kind of thing is inconvenient to ask, and smiles: "Well, since she is insisting on this, what are you still entangled? If you greet the door, it is, anyway, you will come back one hundred." Can also afford!"

"What nonsense!" Feng Feng did not take a look at him, but his face was smiling. Yes, it is. Just, my mother--

When I thought of the mulberry that I was determined to leave, Feng Feng’s heart was even more chaotic. It’s just that this thing can’t be with the outside world, even if it’s Zhuang Weixian. A cup of pear blossoms into the throat in the spring, when Feng Xiang made a decision: he would not let her leave easily.

When Feng Fen was drunk late at night, Zhuang Weixian had persuaded him. He didn't want to be so ridiculously drunk last night. Although he was groggy, there was still a few clear lines in his mind.

When Feng Fen did not want to disturb the mulberry, life Chang Huan directly back to the study. Chang Huan did not dare to follow, seeing the master drunk into such a dare not to care, busy and asked people to marry Ningyuan. When Mulberry had already slept, Li Wei was busy taking people to the study room. It was inevitable that it was a distressed number. He was busy and screamed at the end of the soup. He ordered a bud to stay in the study room.

It is said that this is the end of the matter.

However, the next day, Wang knew this and suddenly he didn't get up. Her son has always been measured, and he is rarely drunk and unconscious. He has never been able to get drunk for two consecutive nights! Moreover, the second night went straight to the study to sleep!

Reminiscent of Gu Fangzi's entry, Wang's natural thought of the mulberry, I believe that it is not sorrowful to arrogate with him, and he is upset that he is out of drinking.

The more Wang wants to get angry, the more angry and the more distressed the son, the more distressed the son, the more annoyed the mulberry. Isn't that a nap? She clearly promised that she would be well-proportioned, but she did not want to toss her son so much in the back, and she had a set of carrying a set of simple things!

So early in the morning, Wang called the mulberry to reprimand.

“What did Fengju do last night?” Wang asked.

Wang has always been in a sorrowful mood. Although she is doing calm, Mulberry still sees the tight face and the blunt tone, but she is also very inexplicable and does not know what to do. She laughs and says: "It is said to be with friends. Eat outside."

"When did he come back?" Wang insisted on the attack.

There was a bad feeling in the heart of Mulberry. He coveted and shook his head: "I, I have fallen asleep, I don't know... The young master stopped in the study last night..."

"I don't know!" Wang took a table and angered: "He is your husband, not someone else. You are a wife who doesn't care about your husband! Whether he is dead or alive, you will sleep first? Lose you. Sleeping! Let him rest in the study room? The book is cold and clear, and there is no tea, no water, no water, is it a place to rest? Small people will wait for people with thick hands and feet! Poor My daughter married a daughter-in-law like no one, not even a person who knows the cold and knows the heat! If it wasn’t Li Wei yesterday, you think about it yourself, he was sinned this night! If you are cold, you are sick. How can I pass my heart!"

The more Wang said, the more distressed, the more ugly the face.

"Mother, my daughter-in-law is wrong! It is the wife who is wrong, please pray for punishment!" Mulberry rushed to Wang before the blue sky. She finally understood that she actually did not lose her temper and qualified for a small temper! Is it that he is so tolerant of himself that the temper is also so long? Mulberry secretly laughed at himself, he was tolerant of himself?

Wang’s self-confidence said: “I’m two days late, I’ve been drunk outside for two nights. I don’t know when my child became so addicted! My mother, I know you’re in your heart, you’re on your mouth. Don't say, I don't think so in my heart! But you can't stop it so much! Feng said that it is so hard to go out for a few months. When you get home, you don't say that you are waiting, but you are upset and irritated, and you are so upset. Is it a daughter-in-law! I don’t feel bad about my husband!”

Mulberry is ashamed and angry, and her mother-in-law’s words are serious, and she can’t afford it. Mulberry knows that if she argues that her mother-in-law will be more angry, if she does not defend, she will admit her words and be more disadvantageous to her.

"Mother, I don't dare, my mother doesn't have a bad temper! I don't really have a mother!"

“No?” Wang is more annoyed: “My son, I know best, if it’s not annoying, he’s not going to go out and drink like this!”

"The husband of the husband does not dare to control, he said, the wife will listen, he does not say, the daughter-in-law does not dare to ask! His heart is not bothered, the wife does not know! He said to eat outside, The daughter-in-law is even more unclear about what the situation is, and I don’t know if he will be drunk like that! Mother-in-law has taught her daughter-in-law to remember it from now on, and then ask more questions later!"

"You!" Wang's words, although angry, sorrowful, but also a little calmer, listened to her words a few words.

Mulberry saw something turning, and quickly made persistent efforts: "Mother, the cousin entered the door, this wife really has no objection! The wife is the parent of the house, can you even have this amount of capacity? Again, this is What is the relationship between morning and evening, what is the relationship sooner or later? If the wife is angry with this, she will be too angry, how can I wait until now!"

Wang was silent, but his face slowly responded a lot. He said, "Do you really think so?"