Chapter 797: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Sixty)

"Little brother, look at my mother is already so old, it's rare to have a young man who makes her feel good." Qin Qiu looked at Feng Ling's back and said softly: "Let's have dinner together, don't delay What time are you, just near this police station, okay?"

"Mrs. Feng hasn't left the gate of the Feng family for many years. It's rare to come out today, but I didn't expect it to be with my mother." Suddenly, a voice came from the direction of the main entrance outside: "Sure enough, no matter how old you are, filial piety comes first. .”

In the blink of an eye, Qin Qiu saw that tall and slender figure coming into his sight. He didn't recognize it at first, but when he took a closer look, he remembered a profile photo he had seen on his eldest daughter's cell phone, and stared at it again in confusion. He took a few glances before asking uncertainly, "Are you... Li..."

"Li Nanheng." Nanheng glanced in the direction of Mrs. Feng indifferently, and slowly uttered indifferent words.

Madam Feng was surprised: "Why is Mr. Li here?"

"Passing by." Nan Heng didn't explain much, just put his hand in his trouser pocket, and said calmly: "The little brother in front of you belongs to me."

Mrs. Feng was stunned for a moment, then looked at this handsome and extraordinary man, and at the same time, her eyes fell on the young man who had already walked beside him. After a few glances at them, her eyes fell on Nan Heng's face again. superior.

When the Feng family brought Feng Mingzhu to the Li family as guests, although Mrs. Feng did not go, but later learned that Li Nanheng did not agree to the marriage with her eldest daughter Feng Mingzhu.

The elders of the Li family and the Feng family are more open-minded. It was just a casual agreement at the beginning, but the elders on both sides have always kept their promises. Neither party is willing to do inhumane acts. If it doesn't end, it won't end.

But I don't know how the old man of the Li family and the old man of the Feng family talked at that time. In the end, he actually suggested that Li Nanheng marry her second daughter's clothes to the Li family in a few years. There is a perfect interpretation and explanation of the life of her daughter who left before her first birthday, at least, so that her second daughter does not mean that she did not exist at this time.

This decision made Mrs. Feng angry for a long time. Her most precious second daughter left before she was one year old. She carefully protected all the clothes worn by the child in the first year after birth, and used them to build a To commemorate the child with a tomb, I just want to keep everything related to the child's existence in this world by my side and take care of it carefully.

But I didn't expect that the old men of these two families were all foolish, how could they marry her precious child who had been dead for so many years in such a way.

In the past two years, Mrs. Feng has always regarded this matter as a knot in her heart. On the one hand, Li Nanheng refused to marry her eldest daughter.

On the one hand, this Li Nanheng dared to marry her second woman who had been dead for many years.

She has always wondered what kind of person the only son of the Li family is, but now that she sees him, she realizes that Li Nanheng is not the undisciplined dude that other people say, nor is it just a joke that she wants to marry The flamboyant young master of her second daughter.

On the contrary, the handsome and indifferent man has a dignified aura that cannot be hidden, and he is definitely not the unruly playboy she once thought.

What kind of tone and mood did such a man who seems to be less than decent enough to be more serious say that he would rather marry her second daughter's clothes than her eldest daughter?

Mrs. Feng stared at Li Nanheng for a long while, because her mother had been paying attention to Feng Ling's face all the time, and now she wanted to go over and hold the child's hand. Mother, after thinking for a while, said politely: "So this little brother belongs to Mr. Li. In this way, he is from your XI base?"

The Feng family and the Li family have been friends for many years, so they naturally know the back of the Li family very well.

It's not surprising that Mrs. Feng knew about the existence of the XI base.

Nan Heng turned his eyes sideways, glanced at Feng Ling who obviously didn't intend to keep his expression for a long time after walking beside him, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "This is Mrs. Feng, the one next to her should be her mother. "

Speaking of this, Nan Heng lowered his eyes and said in a voice that only Feng Ling could hear: "Coincidentally, your surname is also Feng."

Feng Ling didn't think there was anything strange about this coincidence. Although in the United States, the Chinese were originally a minority, and this surname was also a very small minority, but she didn't even know who her parents were or what her real surname should be, so this coincidence To her, it can only be a coincidence, without any other meaning.

"Boss, the bag has been brought back for them, let's go." Feng Ling couldn't resist the excitement and anticipation in the old woman's eyes, and always felt that the apex of his heart was inexplicably bulging out. Sour, she looked up at the man who was much taller than herself: "It's just a favor, there's no need to tell them too much here."

"Is it troublesome now? I saw you were faster than anyone else when you were chasing the robbers." Nan Heng said while patting her on the head.

Feng Ling: "..."

Can this be confused? She doesn't mind her own business at all, if she didn't see the old woman struggling and anxious to chase the robber, she would have instinctively stepped forward to help chase her, otherwise she wouldn't bother to mind her business.

Mrs. Feng helped the old woman to go forward and came up to them: "Mr. Li, since we are all acquaintances and this little brother belongs to you, then we should thank you more seriously. You should be Haven't had dinner yet? Let's have dinner together, we treat you."

With one hand still in his trouser pocket, Nan Heng looked at Feng Ling indifferently: "Want to eat?"

Feng Ling was about to say no, but Madam Feng said at this time: "Besides, when the Feng family went to Li's house last time, I was not able to go to Li's house. Let's have dinner together, sir."

Hearing that Mrs. Feng and Li Nanheng seemed to know each other and seemed to have some relationship, Feng Ling choked back when she refused. She turned to look at the two people, but felt that she seemed to have no reason to ask Li Nanheng and What is the relationship between them, and as soon as he turned around, he met the old woman's eyes that had been staring at him, and Feng Ling took back the words that came to his lips.

She turned around like this, rubbed Nan Heng's shoulder with her shoulder inadvertently, and said in a low voice: "Boss, listen to you."

Li Nanheng's stern eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at Mrs. Feng indifferently.

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