Chapter 599 Park Collision
On the dining table, Yang Lingwei and Yan Bing are on both sides of Yanfeng. Yang Lingwei's eyes never left Yan Bing's slightly pale face, and she muttered in her heart, "What's the use of being beautiful? You look sick. Don't think this can win Brother Feng's mercy."
Yan Bing's appetite has always been very good, but she feels the hostile eyes on the other side, and it is really difficult for her to settle down to eat. Yan Feng coughed a few times and asked Yang Lingwei, "What, doesn't the food here suit your appetite?"
"No, I haven't eaten the food cooked by Aunt Lan for a long time," Yang Lingwei immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and seriously picked up a few dishes and ate them. "Brother Feng, you have just recovered. Don't go back to school to report for the time being. Come over me and see your mother."
Su Yaqi has not been in good health. Yang Xinghua usually lets a maid follow her. She took time to visit Yan Feng last night and had no choice but to go back when it was time to rest. Yan Feng loved his aunt very much. He felt guilty when he thought that he hadn't visited him for so long. He nodded and said, "I made some ice cream, and I'll send it over later."
Yang Lingwei was surprised and said, "Brother Feng, isn't this ice pear cake Aunt Lan's specialty? Why don't you just let her do it?"
"I spent a day in Eden, and when I had nothing to do, I learned how to make iced pear cake from Aunt Lan." Yan Feng answered casually.
"I knew that Brother Feng had been thinking about my mother. If she knew, she would be very happy." Yang Lingwei looked happy and raised her eyebrows at Yan Bing on the opposite side, with a proud look on her face, with a little girl's more serious feelings.
After breakfast, Yanfeng opened Yang Lingwei and said to Yan Bing, "You have stopped using the poison for two days. It's time to continue today. Xiaoling will take special care of you. She is Aunt Lan's daughter and can completely trust her. I have explained the matters to pay attention to. If there is anything, she will deal with it."
Yan Bing's eyes flowed, and his face was stained with a layer of red glow. He asked in a low voice, "The potion is almost used up. Don't you need it yourself?"
"Don't worry about the medicine. There will be a second batch of medicine in two days, and it has been improved. The effect should be better."
After Yan Feng finished speaking, he walked to the gate without waiting for Yan Bing's response. Although he was recognized by Han Yueru, he was influenced by his parents' deep feelings since he was a child. He could not fully accept Yan Bing for a while, but he has regarded Yan Bing as a family member in his attitude.
Yang Lingwei was waiting at the airport. Seeing Yan Feng coming over with a pastry basket, she smiled and said, "Brother Feng, can I sit back on your sky blue star wing?"
Because of Yang Xinghua's relationship, Yang Lingwei and her mother made an appointment to meet in a nearby park. Yan Feng saw Su Yaqi sitting on the bench of the gazebo from afar, beside a woman dressed as a bodyguard. He noticed that Su Yaqi's face was still pale, and there was a feeling in his heart. Yang Lingwei waved her hand happily and shouted, "Mom!"
Su Yaqi turned around and saw Yan Feng's energetic appearance, with a gentle smile on her face. When Yan Feng approached, she pulled him to sit down, looked carefully and said, "I haven't seen you for two years. You have grown tall again, and you have become more mature, more and more like your father."
"How's your aunt's health recently?" Yan Feng lost his parents. In addition to Zheng's housekeeper and son, Su Yaqi is his closest person. Even simple greetings make him feel very close.
"It's still the same. You also know that my illness will accompany me all my life. As long as I can see you all safe, I will be relieved." Su Yaqi looked at Yan Feng lovingly, just like her own child.
"Mom, Brother Feng came here today and specially asked Aunt Lan to make your favorite iced pear cake. Try it." Yang Lingwei opened the pastry basket, took out the dessert box full of iced pear cake, and carefully picked a piece of iced pear cake for her mother.
Su Yaqi took a sip and felt that the taste was the same as before. She smiled and said, "Sister Lan's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and only she can make such a taste."
Yang Lingwei smiled and said, "Mom, you guessed wrong. This ice pear cake was not made by Aunt Lan, but by Brother Feng himself."
"Don't make me happy. The recipe of this iced pear cake is very exquisite. Even if others know the secret recipe, it is difficult to make this taste. Have you been eating it for nothing for so many years?" Su Yaqi used to receive ice pear cake from Yanfeng, so she was very sure about her judgment.
"Mom, I'm not lying. This is really done by Yanfeng!" Yang Lingwei pouted and pouted an aggrievedly, and turned to her mother's evaluation of the iced pear cake. "Does it taste so similar to what Aunt Lan made?"
Yang Lingwei pinched a piece and put it on her mouth and took a bite. She only felt that the iced pear cake was light and soft. It melted in her mouth. It was sweet but not greasy. Her mouth was full of the faint fragrance of snow pear. She looked at Yanfeng suspiciously: "Brother Feng, is this really what you made?"
Yan Feng smiled and didn't answer. He said to Su Yaqi, "This iced pear cake can be accompanied by a lot of fresh fruits. What flavor does my aunt want to eat in the future? I can try it."
Su Yaqi had a small appetite, and she had breakfast at home, so she only tasted a few pieces, and the rest was swept by Yang Lingwei. After more than two years of separation, the three of them have a lot to say. This sitting is for several hours. Su Yaqi also asked about Yanfeng's life in the past two years out of concern. Yan Feng just talked about his experience of working in a restaurant and didn't say anything about the Mingyan organization.
"My poor child, it turns out that you have been like this for the past two years..." Su Yaqi was heartbroken and held Yanfeng's hand firmly in her hands. "We let people look for you everywhere. Since you are safe outside, why don't you contact your family?"
Yang Lingwei learned about Yan Feng's experience after his disappearance and vaguely guessed that it was probably related to her father. She didn't want her mother to be sad, so she quickly explained, "Mom, uncle and aunt passed away. Brother Feng was too sad at that time and wanted to be alone. Since he is back now, don't mention it again.
"I'm confused. Just come back. Just come back." Su Yaqi just cared about Yan Feng's life, but did not doubt her daughter's words.
"I'm fine, aunt, don't worry about it..."
Yan Feng's ears suddenly moved, and he faintly heard a few unusual breaths flashing not far behind him. He said quietly, "It's getting late. I plan to go back to school this afternoon to report."
Su Yaqi looked at the time and found that it was noon. She turned to Yang Lingwei and said, "It's almost lunchtime. It's time for us to go back, so that your father will nagging again."
After witnessing Su Yaqi's mother leaving, Yanfeng turned to the memorial statues in the other direction and took more than ten steps. He said slowly, "Don't hide, come out."
Zhou Chengtian and others behind the statue group were stunned. They deliberately restrained their breath and couldn't imagine how they exposed their whereabouts. Zhou Chengtian took the lead in coming out. Looking at Yan Feng's eyes were slightly solemn, he said puzzled, "How did you find us?"
Yan Feng said expressionlessly, "Don't you know that park statues are forbidden to be trampled on by others? People with a little common sense won't do this.
Zhou Chengtian glanced around and saw the strange eyes cast by the tourists around him. Suddenly, he blushed. Most of his previous doubts dissipated and said, "Seeing that I don't dodge, are you so confident in your martial arts?"
"Why do you need self-confidence? Do you dare to do it here in broad daylight?" Yan Feng's eyes were indifferent, as if standing in front of him was a mindless idiot.
Zhou Chengtian was speechless for a moment. He said that his martial arts skills were not weak, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in the face of Yanfeng, as if there was an invisible force on his body.
In fact, this is a difference in temperament. Yan Feng is born with an arrogant temperament. No one can convince him, and his words are sharp, so he naturally has the upper hand in conversation.
Zhou Chengzhi couldn't help standing up and said rudely, "What if we do it here? You are just an outsider. Killing you is like killing a dog. Believe it or not, I will step on you now?
Yan Feng sneered: "Is it up to you? Let's weigh how many catties you have.
"What a big tone! Do you think you can be unscrupulous when you reach the realm of great success? I don't know how thick the sky is!" Zhou Peng took a step and stared at Yanfeng fiercely.