Chapter 842 Definitely Wants to Hold a Great-Grandson
Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran lived directly in Feng Li's courtyard, and did not go to other guest courtyards.
Early the next morning, Feng Chengxuan came uninvited, followed by Feng Chengzhe who was still indifferent.
"Hello Patriarch Feng! Hello Uncle Feng!" Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran greeted them.
Feng Chengxuan smiled like a rotten persimmon, "As expected of Xiaochen's daughter-in-law, she is polite."
"..." Yu Qingqian didn't know how to respond.
Feng Chengzhe's attitude is more gentle, "Chen'er has something to go out recently, if you need anything while staying in Feng's house, just ask."
He felt a little uncomfortable. Why did the daughter-in-law call Feng Chengzhe the uncle, but she called herself the head of the family? This is obviously a difference between closeness and estrangement!
In the past few months, he and the two brothers have gotten along fairly well, but they can't get close anyway. It's not that he doesn't get close, but that the two brothers have more than respect for him, but their relationship is very weak.
This was after the two brothers knew about the incident more than 30 years ago, otherwise they would definitely not have noses or eyes when they saw him, especially Feng Li, who would often make a sarcasm.
The eldest son's future daughter-in-law is here, and he only found out last night.
He had met Yu Qingqian before, and had a good impression of her, so he didn't dare to interfere with Feng Chen's marriage, otherwise that son would be able to leave the Feng family by turning around.
"Okay!" Yu Qingqian smiled politely.
She didn't know how to get along with Feng Chengzhe, his father-in-law.
However, Yu Qingqian heard about what happened more than 30 years ago during the communication with the sick beauty, and couldn't help sighing that it was a trick of good fortune.
This father-in-law was self-defeating and missed his favorite. He was also a poor man.
Feng Chengzhe and Feng Chengxuan look very similar and are the same age, but Feng Chengzhe can clearly feel a sense of vicissitudes and decadence, as if he is much older than Feng Chengxuan.
Feng Chengxuan is very cheerful and talkative, unrestrained and unrestrained, with a young mind, and looks young and energetic.
The lifespan of a Lingzhi master is related to his cultivation. For example, people with the cultivation of Linghuang can live for thousands of years. Feng Chenzhe and Feng Chengxuan are less than a hundred years old, so they are very young.
"Don't worry, I will take Qingqian and Moran to play around these few days." Feng Chengxuan knew that his brother had a dull temper, and if he wanted the other party to entertain Yu Qingqian and Yu Qingqian, he had to suffocate him to death.
Feng Chengzhe didn't know how to get along with his future daughter-in-law, so he nodded: "Then take care of them a bit more, and come to me if you need anything."
Then he turned his head and said to Feng Li: "You take Qingqian and Moran to sit in your grandfather's yard tomorrow."
The old man has already heard that Yu Qingqian is coming, and wants to see him.
Feng Li was no longer sarcastic when he saw Feng Chengzhe, but his attitude was very cold.
"How did that old man remember that he was going to see Xiao Qian'er?"
Feng Chengzhe said helplessly: "What's wrong with your grandpa looking at his future granddaughter-in-law?"
The temperament of this son is basically the same as that of his younger brother, which is really a headache.
"We haven't gotten married yet, why is the old man so excited!" Feng Li rolled his eyes and muttered, he was most afraid of going to sit in the old man's yard.
Feng Chengxuan smiled and patted Feng Li on the head, "I can't even guess this, the old man must want to hug his great-grandson."
"..." Yu Qingqian had black lines all over her head. She and Feng Chen were not married yet, so is it really okay to talk about her great-grandson in front of her?
Sheng Moran coughed dryly and laughed, "As juniors, we should visit the old man."