Chapter 201 Stop talking

The woman nodded gently, looked at Yan'an, then at Mingzhu, and said with a smile, "Good face is indeed a good person."

Yan'an said with a smile, "Good aunt! My aunt can see at a glance that I am a good person. It's really a good eye.

The woman smiled tolerantly, and then frowned gently. The wrinkles on her face seemed to reach her forehead in an instant. She whispered, "Ah, there are a lot of face-to-face people in Wanhu City..."

"Mom, what's wrong with Wanhu City? I have been closed all the way, as if there is no one. Feng Junyang asked, "It used to be very lively at this time, and the night market should also be set up..."

"Someone is locked up at home." The woman said, "When the sun goes down in the afternoon, all the people will close down, and desperate people will go out to hang out."

"Why?" Feng Junyang's heart tightened, and he knew that what he expected had happened. Yan An and Mingzhu also looked nervous.

Unexpectedly, the woman smiled, looked at Yan An and Mingzhu, shook her head and whispered, "Nothing, Yangyang, I'll tell the kitchen to cook some good dishes. You can eat and go to bed early. It's good to leave early tomorrow."

"Mother! I just came back, and you kicked me out." Feng Junyang took his mother's hand and said coquettishly, "Don't you miss me? I miss you every day, but you're fine. As soon as I come back, I haven't sat my ass hot, and you want me to leave..."

"Silly boy, I don't want you to achieve your career as soon as possible." The woman got up and nodded to Yan An and Mingzhu, "I'll go to the kitchen first. I'll have dinner with you later."

"There is Aunt Lao." Yan'an and Mingzhu stood up to thank them.

The woman turned to the corner of the hall and left. Feng Junyang looked at his mother's back puzzledly and always felt that his mother was a little strange. Yan An said, "Feng Junyang, don't you think there is anything strange about your mother?"

I think so. In the past, my mother always couldn't bear me to go out. When she came home, she kept me and didn't let me go. Before leaving, she always cried and pulled me away for a long time. But as soon as she came back today, she asked me to leave tomorrow. Feng Junyang said, "She still avoids our question. Why did Wanhu City close down in the afternoon?"

"Yes. I feel that my aunt's eyes are shining, as if she has something to say, but she can't say it. Mingzhu said, "Is it inconvenient for Yan'an and me to talk here?"

Feng Junyang suddenly realized: "It is possible. My mother was persecuted by her father's group of little foxes all her life. She lived an unhappy life and didn't trust people easily... Let you laugh. These are all my family ugliness.

"I won't laugh at you. You tell us that you treat us as friends." Yan'an said, "Well, after dinner, you can talk to your mother alone."

"I hope everything is my guess." Feng Junyang said, "I hope everything will return to its original state early tomorrow morning."

At this time, a strong and powerful male voice came: "Feng Junyang! The wind is handsome! Are you a stinky boy back? Hey! Do you remember coming back?"

Feng Junyang got up with a big smile and walked forward. A man in his fifties came from the side door. He was strong, handsome, open in heaven, dressed in satin clothes, holding a small wine pot in his hand, and came over with a smile.

"Ky! Still so thin and weak, are you suffering outside? The man smiled cheerfully and came over and slapped him on the handsome shoulder.

"Dad." Feng Junyang shouted, and his eyes suddenly turned red and he couldn't speak. This middle-aged man was Feng Junyang's father Feng Wenbai.

"Son, you are suffering. Dad is waiting for you to come back. He is getting old. Feng Wenbai suddenly hugged Feng Junyang and said sadly, "If you don't come back, your parents will be taken."

"Dad, you can't say that. You are still young." Feng Junyang said this, but his heart was sour. He hadn't seen him for half a year, and his parents looked old. The wrinkles on the mother's face were added, while the father's back was slightly hump.

"Don't say anything, don't ask anything, son, let's have a good drink tonight. This is the osmanthus wine I brewed last year. It's just a pot reserved for you. The last time you came back, it hasn't been brewed yet. Your mother still joked at me. Will it stay a thousand years old, and my son won't come back to taste with me..."

As he spoke, the atmosphere became very sad again. Feng Wenbai looked at the red wind and handsome eyes, shrugged his shoulders and joked, "Look at our father and son only talking about the past, leaving your two friends alone. It's rude and rude. Young man, little girl, welcome to my house. My name is Feng Wenbai.

"You're welcome, uncle! We disturbed your purity. My name is Yan'an, and this little girl's name is Mingzhu. We are from Yunnan. Yan'an stood up and replied politely.

"Yan'an, Pearl, good name! Welcome, Yunnan is really outstanding. Young men and girls are all talented people. No young people have come to my house for a long time. Three of them have come. I feel much younger! Let's go and wash the dust all the way, and then come to the dining room for dinner. Feng Wenbai said excitedly, "I haven't had a family dinner for a long time. Junyang, treat your guests well.

Feng Wenbai said and winked at Feng Junyang mischievly. Feng Junyang smiled bitterly. Feng Wenbai must have misunderstood him and Mingzhu. He has never brought female friends into the house. Feng Wenbai must have thought that Mingzhu was his female companion, and his eyes were meaningful.

Feng Junyang took Mingzhu and Yan'an grass to wash their faces and hands. The three of them couldn't wait to go to the dining room and said in Mingzhu's words: "I haven't eaten the world for several days. Now I see cooking smoke swallowing..."

The food on the train is really hard to swallow. They all miss the taste of home-cooked food.

But as soon as they arrived at the dining room, Yan An and Mingzhu were stunned. Is this a home-cooked dish?

It's obviously a table full of Han!

Yan'an stood at the table and was stunned. When there were only three of them at that time, he expressed his doubts without hesitation: "Feng Junyang! Is your family a landlord? The food is so rich that I really can't name other dishes except green vegetables on this table. Where did this dish come from?

"My kitchen." Feng Junyang looked at Yan'an's surprised appearance and deliberately exaggeratedly, "After the fall of the Qing government, the cooks in their imperial dining room were unemployed, so my father invited me to be a chef. In fact, the royal cook is not good, and sometimes they make a salty and unpalatable..."

"Oh, my God! Did you invite someone from the imperial dining room? Mingzhu was so shocked that her eyes fell out. "I can't see that you have such a thick family background!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Feng Wenbai came in and said with a smile, "They are all home-cooked dishes. If you cook more times, you will be cooked, and add some fancy dishes. However, this is a dish for our guests. Haha... You two are casual, sit down."

Two servants with trays came over and put the amber cup in front of them. The cup was unusual at first glance. Yan An said with a smile, "Auncle, 'grape wine luminous cup', your cup of osmanthus wine is also very exquisite!"

Feng Wenbai's eyes lit up: "Yan'an will recognize the goods! This cup is an ancestral treasure cup of three generations, made of jade.

"Speaking of materials, these three generations alone are also valuable." Mingzhu also said it.

Feng Wenbai couldn't close his mouth: "How can these two children talk so well? I said Feng Junyang, Feng Junyang! You just stare at the dishes, listen, listen to Yan'an, and then listen to what Mingzhu said? It's not like you usually have no brain to piss me half to death.

"Do you like them? If you like it, I will send you as a goddaughter." Feng Junyang pretended to be angry, "I won't come. You come, and I will be out of favor as soon as you come."

"Good! Be my son and daughter, and also be your companion." Feng Junyang's mother came in, changed into a happy blue dress, combed her hair, and put a beautiful bun behind her head with beads. In this way, she looked a little energetic and a little rich.

"Come on, Shufang, sit down for dinner and wait for you. Still dressed up? Yo, it looks different." Feng Wenbai got up to help Feng Junyang's mother.

Shufang also naturally put her hand on Feng Wenbai's wrist, patted the back of his hand and said, "I'm old, and you still make fun of me." The old couple talked and laughed, which was extremely sweet.

Feng Junyang has a momentary trance. When did he see his parents love each other? When he was a few years old, his parents took him to catch fish in the river and chase squirrels on the mountain. The two held hands and shoulder to shoulder. At one time, they were a model couple in Wanhu City.

Later, my father's wine industry gradually became bigger, and when he gradually had a little money, he began to spend money outside. His mother opened one eye and turned a blind eye. Finally, his father brought the little fox spirits home too much, which made his mother frustrated and became a stranger under the roof with his father...

Now I see the two helping each other, it seems to be yesterday's scene. Unfortunately, both of them have reached their twilight years...

"Why are you in a daze, eat and eat..." Feng asked Bai with a smile.

Feng Junyang came out of his sadness. He looked up and said to everyone, "Let's eat. Everyone open your stomach, Dad, pour the wine..."

Suddenly, his eyes noticed the hook on the wall, which hung a very conspicuous hat! His heart tightened and he lost his appetite in an instant.