Chapter 394 How Can a Grandson Have a Grandson?

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

"The new year is over, you still know to come back?" Zhang Muhua snorted coldly.

"Mom, look quickly, this is a silk scarf I brought you back from Moscow." Feng Yu took out a gift.

"It's just a silk scarf, haven't I seen a silk scarf?"

"This is not an ordinary silk scarf. Well, the wife of the President of Russia has one exactly like this!" There are many of the same batch, probably more than 10,000.

Zhang Muhua immediately jumped up from the sofa, grabbed the silk scarf: "Really? Show me quickly!"

Zhang Muhua put on the silk scarf, looked left and right in the mirror, with a complacent expression on his face: "Old Feng, take a quick look, does this scarf look good on me?"

Feng Xingtai looked at Mao Xuan in his hand, without raising his head, he said: "A silk scarf has coaxed you, didn't you say that he will deal with him when he comes back?"

"Who said that? Who dares to clean up my son? Son, are you hungry? Mom is going to cook now. What do you want to eat?"

"Mom, I love to eat whatever you do." Feng Yu gave himself full marks for the standard answer!

"Dad, here are the cigarettes I brought back from Moscow, and these military boots, which are only worn by school officers. Look, aren't they particularly domineering?"

"Do you think I can wear boots?" Feng Xingtai gave Feng Yu a blank look, but still put away his things. You can show off without wearing boots, but you still have to smoke.

Feng Yu walked behind his father with a smile, and squeezed his shoulders: "Dad, are you tired during this time?"

"Why are you tired? The manager you hired is almost emptying me out. I don't need me for anything, and I can retire soon." When it comes to this, Feng Xingtai is full of displeasure, always feeling like he has nothing to do. used.

"Dad, don't you think I'm worried that you're tired. Why don't you take care of the factory on our farm? It's okay, you can go out and play mahjong with them."

"Hmph, I don't like playing mahjong!" Feng Xingtai snorted coldly.

At this time, Zhang Muhua poked his head out from the kitchen and said, "Your father played mahjong for 10 cents with someone last week, and lost more than a hundred, and he hasn't recovered yet."

Feng Yu "..." With a dime, can you lose more than a hundred? That was depressing enough.

"Dad, what do you want to play? Why don't you take my mother abroad to play in the next year?" Feng Yu suggested.

"It's boring, I just want to find a child to accompany me."

"Then you live in Bingcheng, my little nephew is having fun now." When Li Zhixing was mentioned, Feng Yu also had a smile on his face.

"That child's surname is Li, not Feng!" After speaking, Feng Xingtai kept looking at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu took two steps back: "Dad, what do you mean? You and my mother still want a younger brother for me?"

"Go away! I'm talking about you!" The Mao Xuan in Feng Xingtai's hand hit Feng Yu directly.

"Ah? Me? Dad, stop joking." Feng Yu said with a guilty conscience.

"What are you kidding, I'm telling you seriously. That girl's name is Li Na, right? Her family lives at the east end of Erdao Street, right? I think that girl is pretty good. When are you going to get married? When are you going to have children? "

Feng Yu was about to collapse, what, just talk about getting married and having children.

"Dad, what are you talking about. I'm still in school and I'm only twenty years old! Get married and have children!"

At this moment, Zhang Muhua poked his head out from the kitchen again: "What your father said is also reasonable, I also like that girl quite a bit. She studied in a normal school, and it will be very good to be a teacher in the future."

"Mom, I'm still in school. Wait, haven't you been to someone's house?" Feng Yu's eyes widened.

"That's not true. But you also know that the farm is only this big, and the farm is even smaller. It's just that I can meet her father once or twice, chat a few words, and drink a few times." Feng Xingtai said relaxedly.

"If you want me to say that you two should just settle the marriage first, and getting married will not delay your university studies. Isn't your teacher Xu in junior high school the one who will go to university after marriage? Aren't the couple very happy now?" Zhang Muhua was choosing dishes , while persuading.

"That's right, it's okay for you two to give birth to the child first, and I'll take care of you~mom at home, so as not to delay your going to college. Or you can have another baby after graduation. Parents are very open-minded."

Feng Yu covered his eyes with his hands, is this enlightened? I was only twenty years old, and I was urged to marry? Is there anyone more miserable than me!

"Dad, Mom, this delays our study. The teacher Xu you mentioned was more than ten years ago. Now, who do you see married in college? The school can't issue a letter of introduction."

Feng Yu praised his wit. When you get married at this time, you need your unit to issue a letter of introduction. If there is no unit, the street office must issue a letter of introduction. Want to apply for a marriage certificate without a letter of introduction? Let's find a fake certificate!

"Why didn't you open a letter of introduction? Didn't your dad say that you donated another Taihua Building in the school? Donated so much money, they didn't even open a letter of introduction?" Zhang Muhua said indignantly.

"Mom and Dad, even if my school can do it, her school can't. Besides, late marriage and late childbearing are advocated now. If you get married too early, you won't be promoted in the leadership of the unit. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Wen."

Feng Yu thought of another excuse, and it was a very awesome excuse. Feng Yu knew that his parents always wanted him to be an official, a high official.

No matter what you say about being a businessman, it's not as good as being an official. It's great to be an official, it's more face-saving than being rich, and besides, the family is not short of money now.

"Ah, does getting married too early affect your future?"

"That's right, let's talk about Mr. Xu, how old is he, a serious undergraduate student? How many years have you worked in middle school, why haven't you been promoted to be a leader? Just a head of the academic affairs team?"

"This...Old Feng, what's the matter?" Zhang Muhua looked at her husband.

"Mom~ Mom~~ The food is mushy, the food is mushy!" Feng Yu hurriedly shouted, this topic must be changed immediately!

Feng Xingtai was still pinching his chin and worrying. It's a pity that such a good daughter-in-law can't be married now. But my son is so good, the prospective daughter-in-law shouldn't be able to run away, right?

Feng Xingtai suddenly waved at Feng Yu, Feng Yu went to his father's side and asked in a low voice: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Tell dad the truth, how far have you and that little girl progressed?"

"Dad~~~~What are you asking!" Feng Yu was embarrassed.

During the meal, Feng Yu quickly finished his meal and said he went to play with Wen Dongjun. When Feng Yu left, Zhang Muhua went to her husband's side: "Did you ask? Where are you?"

"He didn't say it, but from my point of view, he probably did everything that should be done and shouldn't be done. This daughter-in-law can't run away!" Feng Xingtai said proudly.

"Then what if they are really pregnant by accident?"

"What's the matter? Get married. It's better this way, he doesn't want to get married, and we can have grandchildren sooner."

"That's right, Liu Dazhuang's son is one year older than our son, right? His child already knows how to call him grandpa!"

Looking up at the sky, Feng Yu is blowing a cold wind, why do people have troubles coming from nowhere?