Chapter 2677 Lessons

The couple looked away at the same time, glanced at Vincent again, and then looked at each other again. There was already joy in their eyes, because they had a grandson!

But the problem is, such a grandson...

Also appeared suddenly.

First of all, they made sure that since they were so old, today would definitely not be a holiday.

"Be good, be good," Mei Qiuping's eyes were fixed on Vincent in her son's arms, and she glanced at her son casually, "Is it true?"

This child, if you look closely, seems to be able to see the shadow of a son, but in fact it doesn't matter, he looks really good, better than those children in the advertisements.

Feng Zhenchang looked at his son and asked seriously, "Is it true?"

Feng Yiping felt inexplicably that such repetition and plot seemed a bit similar to some scenes in Korean dramas, "It's true,"

Then he immediately saw that his parents' faces changed. Mom was fine, but his father could no longer suppress his anger.

The children are still here, and this is the first time you have met your grandchildren.

Mei Qiuping also thought of this, so she shouted loudly, "Wu Qian, Wu Qian,"

"Auntie," Wu Qian walked in with her head lowered.

She was worried about seeing something that would affect her career.

"Please take them both to play for a while first,"

"Let's go play with my sister first," Feng Yiping put the two children down, "We'll have dinner later."

There are some things that you still have to face alone.

Vincent held Feng Yiping's hand and kept blocking him in front of his father intentionally or unintentionally. His face looked worried. Feng Yiping kissed him on the face and said, "Go, it's okay."

Mei Qiuping's eyes followed the two children to the door but couldn't bear to look back. When she saw the two children turning back at the door, "Be good, have fun."

"Go and play," Feng Yiping waved to them and winked quietly.

When the two children could no longer be seen, Feng Zhenchang finally broke out, "I asked you why you never married Jingping. It turns out that you had a child with her a long time ago. How can you be worthy of Jingping? How do you want us to marry our in-laws?" My mother-in-law said? How do you want us to tell the people in the village and town..."

He stood up and looked around. First he saw the camera still hanging around his neck, which was too expensive; the teacup and teapot on the table, which had hot water in it; the vase, which was easily broken...

He sat down and began to untie the laces of his sneakers, "You are an unfilial thing. You don't learn well when you have money, right..."

Feng Yiping lowered his head helplessly. After so many years, it has been many years since his father became the richest man. Whenever this happens, he still does the same thing and thinks of greeting him with the soles of his shoes.

It's just that in the past, whether it was cloth shoes or Jiefang shoes, they could be taken off with just one pull. Untying the shoelaces would be a bit troublesome.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment," Mei Qiuping held down her irritable wife.

"What are you waiting for?" Feng Zhenchang shouted, "It's just that we had too little control when we were young. Today, I today..."

"You can't ask clearly about such a big thing first," Mei Qiuping also shouted.

Feng Yiping lowered his head. At this time, I don't mind if you two have a fight first.

"Okay, if you ask, I'll see what he can tell you about Chou Yinmao," Feng Zhenchang waved his hands angrily and turned to look at the door.

"Yiping, over there in the United States, it's not about fashion or... adoption. This is not what you..."

"No, it's a kiss,"

"Dear, what's going on?"

Before Feng Yiping could say anything, Feng Zhenchang became angry again, "What else could it be? Your precious son did something good without telling Jingping."

When something like this happens, he becomes Mei Qiuping's precious son.

"Do you want to ask clearly? Do you want to listen?" Mei Qiuping yelled at him loudly, then turned to her son with a loud voice, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Yiping felt that the mother at this time was a bit like the anxious Aunt Baiyun in "Speak Well."

"That's right, the year I went to the United States for the first time..." He told them roughly what happened between him and Ma Ling in the United States.

During this period, his mother could still remain calm, but when he said that that year Huang Jingping came home from the capital to celebrate the New Year, Ma Ling went to the capital to see him, and when he took Ma Ling around the country, " With a "swish" sound, a shoe rubbed his head, and with a "dong" sound it hit the opposite wall - this time, Mei Qiuping did not stop him.

"I told you not to learn well, I told you to be so unable to control yourself,"

Then another one hit him on the chest, "How could you do such a thing? How could you be worthy of Jingping? How could you be worthy of Jingping's parents?"

Feng Yiping put down his shoes quietly.

If he wants to hide, it's not that he can't, but that's his father. He has to be allowed to get angry and give him a step down.

Sure enough, after beating his son, Feng Zhenchang calmed down somewhat, "Have a good life..."

"What happened next?" Mei Qiuping asked next.

"Later, I found out later that she was pregnant with Vincent. The next year, I went to Stanford..."

Feng Yiping once again told the story about how Ma Ling could not be found first, and when Ma Ling was found again, Vincent had been born.

This time, even Feng Zhenchang calmed down a little, because it sounded like it was hard to say anything about this American girl they had only briefly met once.

They have obviously cut off contact with each other resolutely, and they are still working part-time while going to school and taking care of their children.

If they really want to blame someone, in the end, they still have to blame their precious son.

"You... you... ah!" Mei Qiuping pointed at her son, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The girl they met is not a bad girl, but what should they do about this?

Can this marriage still be concluded?

Oh, "Is Jingping not going to marry you because she knows about this?" she asked.

Feng Zhenchang moved his body heavily again, "If it's not because of this, what else could it be? He actually hid it from Jingping and had a child with another woman first,"

"I took the initiative to tell Jingping,"

This made his parents stunned again, and Mei Qiuping instinctively wanted to say, "You kid, you are stupid!"

But in a blink of an eye, he said, "You did the right thing about this matter, you shouldn't have kept it from her,"

Feng Zhenchang snorted heavily.

"Also, how come it seems that Amanda is also very close to my brother? Is she following you and Jingping now?" Mei Qiuping asked again

"No, after Ma Ling graduated, I asked her to go to Silicon Valley, and now she is also working in my company,"

"Before I told Jingping, they had met several times, and the two children were very close when they met,"

"Later, I told Jingping, and then Jingping gradually started to interact with Ma Ling,"

Feng Yiping used the Spring and Autumn style of writing.

The reason why Huang Jingping and Ma Ling interacted was not as easy as it was said.

But this is good news for Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping. It is a good thing that the two children can be so close.

At the same time, this also makes them feel that Huang Jingping is more good. In this day and age, where can you find such a daughter-in-law?

"Speaking of which, Jingping has forgiven you, so why are you still dragging your feet and not getting married?"

That's another story Feng Yiping thought, but I'm afraid that even if you can bear it, you will beat me if I tell you.

"We don't plan to get married for the time being," he said vaguely.

Just as he imagined, his father jumped up again after hearing this, "If we don't get married, how can you explain to us?"

Then the pillow flew over.

This one is so light, just hit him.

Mei Qiuping was also embarrassed, "You kid, Jingping is such a good girl..."

"Are you going to marry that American girl?"

"For the time being, not yet,"

"You..." Feng Zhenchang drank the tea in the cup in one breath. Mei Qiuping stopped him this time. If this was thrown over, it would definitely bleed if it hit.

"Let go," Feng Zhenchang was arguing, and suddenly relaxed, looking at his son and asked, "Don't you have other women?"

Feng Yiping was a little embarrassed.

At this time, how can you be so sensitive and quick-thinking?

So, is there or not?

His eyes wandered between the teacup snatched by his mother and the teapot on the table.

Their bodies, my head, or not, "No,"

But how could Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping not see their son's unfinished intentions?

"You are such a worrying thing," Feng Zhenchang immediately picked up the teapot, and in a flash, two little guys ran in from the door, "Dad,"

Feng Zhenchang hesitated for a moment, and Vincent immediately hugged his feet, "I don't want you to hit Dad,"

Feng Yiping, who was somewhat relieved, said in his heart, you speak English when you are anxious, son.

Amanda opened her hands to protect Feng Yiping, "Grandpa, don't hit Dad,"...

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