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Chapter 215 Feng Xingyun's Relic

"That is…"

"Your grandfather, Feng Xingyun, looks very similar!"

Walking into Wen Changxi's study room, the first thing he saw was the half-person-high oil painting hanging opposite. Although he knew that he looked exactly like him, Feng Xuan couldn't help being stunned when he saw the portrait with his own eyes. up.

It's so similar, the only difference is that Feng Xingyun in the portrait is full of righteousness, wisdom and cheerfulness between his brows, while Feng Xuan is enchanting and charming, eccentric, the artist's skill is very high, even the slightest expression It is also drawn very carefully, obviously he is only wearing the military uniform of the war years, which still makes people feel a sense of luxury.

At this moment, Feng Xuan's heart was filled with mixed emotions, his eyes were sore, and tears rushed out as if he had his own consciousness, and he almost exhausted all his self-control to restrain himself from crying.

"Grandpa, did you draw it?"

After finally suppressing the excitement in his heart, Feng Xuan walked over to look at the portrait with him. For a painter to paint a good work, skill is of course important, but the more important thing is to integrate emotions. There is no certain emotion. It is impossible to draw such a vivid work.

"Your grandpa and I are a big bastard, how can I have that ability? This is a painting by Lao Gao. He and Xingyun are both engaged in political work, and they used to be very good friends."

Every time I see Feng Xingyun's portrait, Wen Changxi feels weak all over. He shakes his head and walks towards the huge mahogany desk next to him. Feng Xuan obediently sits down opposite him. Lao Gao should be Gao Xiaoxin's too. Unexpectedly, they also have contact , This world is really too small, going around and going around, in the end all you meet are acquaintances.

"Xuan'er, this belongs to your grandfather, and now I will pass it on to you instead of him."

Bending down from the drawer, he took out an old but well-maintained pen and handed it to him. During Feng Xingyun's absence, he relied on this pen to accompany him until Lao Gao drew a portrait of Xingyun for him. , Now that he has found Feng Xingyun again, he no longer needs this pen, so it is undoubtedly the most appropriate to pass it on to Feng Xuan.

"Grandpa...I will definitely keep it safe."

Excited to take the pen, Feng Xuan solemnly promised, Wen Changxi looked at him dotingly: "Nonsense, keep things well, things are for use, Xing Yun should also hope that you can use this pen to write your life to your heart's content.

Xuan'er, I also know that you have your own ideas. You are not the kind of person who wants to cling to power when you see power. Grandpa actually wants to give you a lot, and even wants to arrange everything for the future, but I also know that you don't like it. I can't do things that I force you to do.

You just have to remember that no matter when and where, whether grandpa is around or not, the old Wen family will always be your strongest backing. That kid Nianyun is playing for fun, but he is never ambiguous in matters of business. You can rely on him with confidence. . "

I don't know why, Feng Xuan always felt that he seemed to be explaining the funeral, and his sword eyebrows were almost frowned. He put away his pen and walked over to squat in front of him, leaning his head gently on his lap: "Grandpa, I Brother Yun is not needed, as long as you."

Having grown up so big, except when he was a child, Feng Xuan has never acted like a coquettish with his elders. He really regards Wen Changxi as his own grandfather, and he doesn't accept his kindness because he wants to rely on himself, and on the other hand, he doesn't want him. Too tired, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, the old man's heart can be understood, but the younger generation can't take everything for granted.

"Silly boy, grandpa is old and can't protect you for long. You brothers must love each other in the future."

Touching his head, Wen Changxi looked at Feng Xingyun's portrait from a distance. Ever since he knew where he was buried, he would spare time to accompany him every day. Sometimes he would just sit for a long time, and he had no regrets in his life anymore. , the only thing to worry about is Wen Nianyun and Fengxuan. Once he leaves, the power of the Wen family will be divided up. No matter what, he will arrange everything before leaving and never let anyone bully them.

"Well, I got it, Grandpa. I heard from Brother Yun that you specially asked someone to prepare food and drinks. Xuan'er will accompany you to have a drink today, okay?"

Concentrating on the weirdness in his heart, Feng Xuan raised his head and changed the subject calmly. If his feeling is correct, as soon as Mr. Wen enters this study, he will feel depressed. He doesn't want to see him like this, so he must find a way to bring him away from here.

"That's a good thing. The older the kid, the more ignorant Nianyun is. He always restricts this and that. Let's see what he dares to say today. We won't go home until we're drunk."

Pulling him to stand up, Wen Changxi looked disgusted with Wen Nianyun on the surface, but in fact he really loved him in his heart. Feng Xuan saw it, smiled quietly, and left the study with him. When the door was closed, Feng Xuan paused again. I came down to look at some of the portraits, and quietly shed a tear, Grandpa, I will be too low for you to protect Mr. Wen.

On the other side, Lei Ting returned to Lao Lei's house, Lei Zhen and his wife were still at home, and the old man Lei Dashan did not go to the military area. The family was gathering in the living room and chatting. Appearing, Lin Bixian's face collapsed, but the old man enthusiastically beckoned him to sit by his side. Only Lei Ting had this special honor in the old Lei family.

"You still know how to come back, Xiaoxiao, why am I sorry for you? You didn't seriously accompany her for a day during the whole Spring Festival, and now you're all right, and she left because of your anger. Let's see how you explain to Lao Ling's family."

Before the old man opened his mouth, Lin Bixian spoke sourly to his sons. This one was too much. The second child married her a wife like you, and the third child left his fiancée behind. She insisted on making them angry and dead.

"Didn't you leave yet? Mom, why don't you ask me why I haven't shown up these days? Are you still my own mother?"

He casually picked up the kung fu tea made by the old man and drank it with his head up. Ignoring his naked and distressed eyes, Lei Tingbaa looked at his mother angrily. He knew that she was still angry about the second brother, but he couldn't take him for granted. Are you angry?Ling Xiaoxiao is already an adult, so he can't have to guard her all the time just because she is his fiancee, right?If you are playing the princess just because of this matter, you might as well go back to Country M earlier, so as not to annoy them all.

"What business can you do?"

She knew best about her own son, besides work, Lei Ting was chasing girls in groups, and in her opinion, nothing was serious.

"Yes, I'm not serious, but I almost don't see your old man."

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at him in unison, their faces full of worry, for fear that there was something wrong with him, until it was confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him, Lei Dashan hugged his wife to signal her to calm down, and turned his head to care asked his son.

"what happened?"

This is also the doubt in everyone's heart.

"What else can happen? I've been ill for several days, and I'm just a little more energetic today. Dad, you also take care of your mother. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't let her meddle in our private affairs casually?"

Shrugged, Lei Ting knew that it was useless to tell his father, but he couldn't help but talk too much. He and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have that kind of thing at all. If she hadn't said that her biggest wish was to be his bride, he thought Who to marry is not a knot, and he promised Xiaochen to take care of her, so he took the initiative to propose this marriage. Now he regrets it to death. I don't know if he has changed or Ling Xiaoxiao has changed. He has gradually canceled the engagement thought.

"Stinky boy, if I don't ask, you will fly to the sky."

Just a moment ago they were still distressed that he was sick, their parents didn't know until now, after hearing what he said later, Lin Bixian blew up decisively and ran away. If it wasn't for Lei Dashan's pull, she would have taken off her shoes and rushed up. Give him two slaps.

"Okay, Bixian, I know you care about your son, but I personally trained and got rid of Xiaoleizi, and the seriousness and seriousness can be clearly distinguished, so you can just say a few words."

When the old man spoke, Lin Bixian naturally didn't dare to do anything wrong, Lei Ting smiled, and it was still grandpa who loved him more.

"Xiao Leizi, I heard that Xiaoxiao has gotten very close to the Xu family boy recently, you should also pay more attention, and don't let others see the joke."

However, the old man did not blindly favor Lei Ting, no, he turned around and started to preach, Lei Ting stuck out his tongue mischievously, and while nodding, he did not forget to ask tentatively: "Got it, Grandpa, if you said, I mean If Xiaoxiao and I break off the engagement..."

"Don't even think about it."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man stood up and interrupted him forcibly. Before leaving, he gave him a warning look: "You chose your daughter-in-law yourself, and breaking the engagement is breaking your promise. My old Lei family can't afford to lose that person." .”

Everyone has their own persistence and bottom line, especially the old man, there is a limit to pampering Thunder.

"follow me."

Seeing that his mother seemed to have something to say, Lei Zhen patted Lei Ting on the shoulder first, and walked to the second floor first. Wen Qing tacitly went over to hold Lin Bixian. There was no huge conflict. Lei Dashan would not make a move. After being taken away by the boss, he was also willing to let the eldest daughter-in-law comfort her.

"Tomorrow is Fengxuan's birthday. I would like to invite everyone to the resort for two days. You should take your children with you."

The two brothers walked into the study one after the other, and Lei Ting spoke first, touching things with his hands, looking completely foolish.

Lei Zhen suddenly turned around and scolded: "What's the matter with you and Fengxuan? Third, you should understand that he is now the grandson of Mr. Wen, and he is backed by the full support of all the old men. He is no longer the one you could call him back then." Come and go MB away.

If you want to play, you can play, you must be measured, now Xiaoxiao is so angry because of your affairs that she has decided to return to country M tomorrow, don't treat grandpa and the others as fools, if you continue to do it, they will soon find Fengxuan At that time, it will not only be a family revolution, but it is very likely to split the relationship between several big families. The third child, if you are a little sensible, break up with him quickly. "

All his life, Lei Zhen has been very aggressive in his actions, and he has never regretted anything. The only thing he regrets is that he should not have promised Haiyuan not to interfere with Lei Ting Fengxuan's affairs. He would never have imagined that one day Fengxuan would suddenly become like this tricky character.

"If I let you break up with Haiyuan, would you like it?"

Lei Ting's complexion also darkened, and he stared at him with wide eyes and gritted teeth. When will it be their turn to dictate his affairs?

"It's not the same thing at all, Haiyuan..."

"It's the same thing for me, Boss, don't force others to do things you can't do yourself. Today, because you are my elder brother, I will pretend that I haven't heard those words. Don't let it happen again."

Being robbed by him for a while, Lei Zhen was out of breath. After Lei Ting finished speaking, he turned around and left, almost refusing to attack him at all. Where others couldn't see, his tiger eyes were ruthless, and his hands hanging by his sides were tightly closed. Clenched into a fist, no one can force him to do anything, including his family.

"Hold!"

"bump…"

Lei Zhen kicked over the chair next to him, his usually calm and calm handsome face was full of gloom, damn it, why was he so stupid to agree back then.