When sending Feng Yang out, Ban Yu's mother, Wang Danya, was somewhat embarrassed. Ever since her son woke up after the car accident and forgot many things in the past, she never thought about being a daughter-in-law. She only thought about when her son would recover. That would be better than anything else. After all, the doctor said, There is little hope of recovery. Who would have thought that he would meet his "daughter-in-law" in such a form on such a day.
It would be a lie to say that it is not unexpected at all, but Wang Danya doesn't know why, although her son suddenly said today that he has a fiancée and is still a boy, she was very surprised, but she didn't get angry at all, on the contrary, she felt a little cute , also a little distressed.
She couldn't help sighing when she thought that her son might be alone all his life, alone and without a companion.
Feng Yang went down the steps, and when he was about to get in the car, he realized that Ban Yu hadn't followed, so he handed out the venereal "Dragon Ball" in his hand, and said to Wang Danya, "Return the things to you."
Wang Danya smiled: "Since Xiaoyu said to give it to you, if you don't dislike it, then take it."
Feng Yang thought about it, as if it was okay for Hua Cheng to play, so he thanked him, and took the "Dragon Ball" to the car he was in when he came.
Wang Danya said at this time: "Old Liu, don't leave in a hurry. Little classmate, wait a little longer before leaving."
Feng Yang didn't ask much, because he saw an aunt in an apron running over in a hurry not far away. The auntie was carrying a beautifully designed paper bag, Wang Danya took it and handed it to Feng Yang.
"I'm really sorry that Xiaoyu has delayed you a lot of time today. These are some snacks made by my aunt. Let me give you a taste." Wang Danya said, "Thank you for sending Xiaoyu back."
"You're too polite." Feng Yang took the things, looked at the elegant and beautiful woman opposite, with two dimples around her mouth when she smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, too."
Master Liu started the car and drove out. Feng Yang couldn't tell what his psychology was, and when the car drove not far away, he turned his head and looked out the window. He saw Ban Yu standing at the window on the second floor watching him leave, and suddenly felt that Ban Yu was like a left-behind child, while he was very much like the old father who went away to work for his livelihood.
Damn, what the hell idea is this!
Feng Yang sat up straight, playing with the bouncy ball in his hand.
Master Liu at the front asked casually: "Young Madam, where do you think I will take you?"
Feng Yang looked up at the person in the car mirror: "Master, no one else is here, so you don't need to act any more?"
Master Liu thought about it, isn't it. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hey, I'm so nervous after taking the eldest young master out for a day, and I have to relax at night. Don't laugh, young man."
Feng Yang: "Nothing."
Master Liu said again: "But speaking of it, I'm curious about one thing. How did you know that Ban Shengming was the other young man you mentioned at the time, and he was born in a junior?"
I always felt that it wasn't Ban Yu who said it. Liu Dacheng was really curious.
He didn't go out of the house at that time because he knew that the old man would definitely ask him something later, because although Ban Yu was crazy, the old man still cared about his grandson very much. But he didn't expect to see this "young lady" talking about Ban Shengming.
Ban Shengming is indeed the child of Xiao Sansheng. The uncle of the Ban family married his first wife for five years and only had one daughter. Uncle Ban has been unhappy, so he found another younger one outside. It was originally a novelty for a while, but the other party was pregnant. Uncle Ban took someone to the hospital for an investigation. It was a boy, so he kept it without telling the family. The boy was Ban Shengming.
Before old master Ban didn't know about Ban Shengming's existence, Ban Yu was the only young master in the family. Liu Dacheng is used to being called, and now he only recognizes Ban Yu. Liu Dacheng always remembered Ban Yu's kindness to him before the car accident.
Liu Dacheng is not a bad person. Feng Yang saw that he was simply curious, so he said, "I can tell."
Liu Dacheng was puzzled: "How can this be seen? Are you joking?"
Feng Yang said: "If you think I'm joking, then I'm joking. Please send me to the entrance of the shopping mall before. Someone will come to find me later."
Otherwise, Feng Yang thought about going home directly, after all, he had to find someone for the bald head, but he knew someone would look for him.
Master Liu didn't ask any further questions, and after leaving the iron gate, he drove in the direction of the shopping mall that Feng Yang said. This shopping mall is not too far from Banjia, about fifteen to twenty minutes by car. This time is not counted as a traffic jam, Master Liu sent Feng Yang to the place in less than twenty minutes.
"Young man, how about I treat you to something?" Master Liu said, "Didn't you have lunch too? It just so happened that I didn't eat either."
"Thank you, but I have to wait for someone." Feng Yang said, "If the old man of the Ban family asks me where I live after you go back, you can just tell him if you don't know, and you don't have to wait here, because I I'll be moving soon, and if you know where I live tonight, maybe I won't be there tomorrow."
"Uh..." Master Liu was dumbfounded, "You, how did you know I was waiting for you?" He really wanted to have a "chance encounter" before sending Feng Yang home, because the old man would ask the child's name, That's more or less just curious about this child. He worked as a driver for the old man at Ban's house for more than ten years, and later as a driver for Ban Yu, so he knew the grandpa and grandson somewhat.
"Guess." Feng Yang said with a smile, "By the way, Master Liu, do you know why Ban Yu always thinks he is a dragon?"
It's easy to talk about other things, but Feng Yang still cares about telling Ban Yu that he has light. Ordinary people will not see the light from others, unless the person has a high level of humanity, or has opened his eyes. But Feng Yu didn't look like any of them.
"I don't know the details." Master Liu said, "After the car accident, the young master lay down for three and a half months before waking up. After waking up, he became like this. The doctor said that it might be related to what he experienced before the accident. Some things are related, for example, he may have liked movies or books about dragons, or it may be related to his own imagination. Our young master majored in business administration, and his hobby is painting. He is very good at painting. Actually It’s much better now, but he was stubborn at the beginning. He not only said that he is a dragon, but also that we are all mortals. He also said that the house is too dry, and there are twenty humidifiers in one room. The doctor said this It's also delusional."
"..."
Feng Yang nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He turned around and walked towards the place where he showed the short-haired lady a look. He held the snacks Wang Danya gave him and the small clothes brought by Mr. Baldhead in one hand, and the "Dragon Ball" in the other.
Hua Cheng asked at this time: "Do you still want to shout?"
Feng Yang said, "No need for now."
Hua Cheng then obediently landed on Feng Yang's shoulder, squinting his eyes at the passing crowd. This time is almost the warmest time of the day, and the sun is shining on the body. Like his master, he likes warmth, so he likes this time the most.
Feng Yang leaned against the wall and basked in the sun with Hua Cheng for a while. After that, he used his spiritual power to heal the wound on his forehead and took off the gauze. When washing hair in the hairdressing studio, although the hair washing worker has paid great attention to it, the tape is still somewhat wet. Later, he went out to talk to Ban Yu about the matter, and he didn't care much about the wet hair falling down. It was damp, and if he sweated a little, he probably wouldn't be able to stick it for a long time.
Hua Chengfei took a look across from Feng Yang, then fell back on his shoulder, and whispered, "Okay, there are traces of the potion."
Feng Yang threw the gauze into the trash can: "I'll go wash it."
There is still some water left, and it has been kept together with the little clothes brought by the bald brother. Feng Yang took it out and washed his forehead, then casually wiped it with his sleeve.
He turned around to look at the glass door, and found that there were no traces of injury, even this hairstyle still hurts. So he sent a message to the lady with the card: Miss, are you and your colleagues off work yet
They are all day shifts, so it stands to reason that they should be on shift at this time, right
The young lady has already changed her work clothes and left. When she heard the message, she replied directly by voice: It's down, are you okay
Feng: Most of your colleagues are looking for me, so I waited for her at the place we met this morning.
The short-haired girl was stunned for a moment, then turned to ask her colleague, "Lili, are you looking for that handsome guy who can tell fortunes this morning?"
Zhang Lili was slightly stunned: "Why do you ask such a question?"
The short-haired girl said: "He sent me a message, saying that you probably want to find him. You don't really want to find him, do you?"
Zhang Lili was still a little hesitant at first, but when she heard what her colleague said, she quickly replied: "Why should I ask him? That child is not very old, and he looks like a god. Let's go, let's go, didn't you say that your husband is here?" picked you up?"
The short-haired girl smiled sweetly when she thought of her lover's thoughtfulness: "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."
Zhang Lili said see you tomorrow, and continued walking for a while. But when she saw her colleague walking away completely, she turned around and walked to where Feng Yang was.
She also has things to think about.
Feng Yang waited for a while, and Zhang Lili came out from the door on the side they had seen in the morning. Feng Yang turned his head at the right time, and saw this girl with long wavy hair looking at him with a trace of hesitation.
"Are you okay?" the long-haired girl asked.
"This has nothing to do with you." Feng Yang said rather coldly, "I didn't have lunch at noon, so I don't have much time for you. If you want to do something, do it as soon as possible."
"What kind of attitude do you have!" The long-haired girl felt that even a blind man could see that the boy's attitude towards her was far from that of her colleagues.
"It doesn't count that you can leave." Feng Yang said, "And I have to tell you in advance, no matter what you count, it's three hundred. If you think it's expensive, you can leave now."
"You!" The long-haired girl seemed unable to hear this, "Three hundred is three hundred! But I don't count fortunes, I test characters. If it's accurate, I'll add another three hundred to you, that's fine!"
Feng Yang unscrewed the bottle cap and poured some water into the cap: "I don't have a pen and paper, you can write anywhere with it."
The long-haired girl glared, then dipped some, turned her phone around, and started writing on the back of the phone.
Feng Yang saw that it was a "round" character, and asked, "What is it?"
The long-haired girl said: "Forget it...forget it, does my boyfriend really care about me? Will he and I finally get together?"
Feng Yang let out a "huh": "Are you sure you're talking about your 'boyfriend', not your benefactor?"
A guilty conscience quickly flashed in the eyes of the long-haired girl, and she avoided Feng Yang's gaze: "I don't know what you said."
Feng Yang didn't emphasize it either. He threw the water in the bottle cap upside down and took the bottle in his hand: "I can tell you very bluntly that what you want will not be fulfilled. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. You want to build your happiness on On top of other people’s pain, this kind of happiness will not last long. Of course, if you insist on hurting others, then just pretend I didn’t say anything.”
The long-haired girl was a little silent.
Feng Yang asked at this time: "Is what I said enough for three hundred yuan? If it's not enough, you can say more."
The long-haired girl shook her head, and said without energy: "I won't add your WeChat, and I'll ask my colleague to forward it to you later. It's the one you counted this morning."
Feng Yang said "Yes", and had already stepped out.
If it weren't for his lack of money, he wouldn't be bothered to make this kind of money. He hated destroying people's families the most in his life.
On the way back, Hua Cheng asked Feng Yang when there was no one around, "Are you still going to cut your hair?"
Feng Yang said, "Cut."
But their master and servant did not go to the previous hairdressing studio, but went to a barber shop that was closer to home and relatively less expensive. Here is twenty yuan for a haircut. Xiao Fengyang has never been here before, so Fengyang doesn't know how the craftsmanship is. But no matter how bad it is, I guess it won't be uglier after the haircut, so Feng Yang sat in the barber's room and finished cutting his hair before returning home.
It took longer than expected, but the little master's craftsmanship is still good, and it looks much better than the original after cutting. Feng Yang was already good-looking, but as soon as he changed his hairstyle, he looked like a different person immediately.
The landlord came to collect the rent at night, but he didn't recognize it quickly: "Feng Yang?"
Feng Yang called out: "Uncle Li."
Li Changrui was surprised when he saw that the young man was still wearing the same old clothes, but he was much more energetic. He laughed and said: "No, your grandma is gone, and you said that you have no income as a student, so I thought about coming over to ask you in advance, do you still rent this house? If you rent it, you will pay the original rent to uncle. If you don’t rent it, I actually think it’s good for you to go back to school. Why is the school more suitable than renting your own house, right?”
Feng Yang also guessed that Li Changrui would have to come over in a few days, so he said, "Uncle Li, what you said is that I will move out before my due date."
Li Changrui nodded: "Then I will send out the advertisement in advance. You are busy, uncle is just passing by, come and have a look."
Feng Yang sent Li Changrui out: "Uncle Li, go slowly."
Just as Li Changrui was about to say something, a light suddenly flashed at the door. I don't know who turned on the headlights, they are very, very bright. Li Changrui subconsciously covered it with his hands, while Feng Yang had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, in the next second, a tall snake spirit got out of the car.
Ban Yu looked heartbroken: "Baby, you, you would rather collect trash with him, an old man in his sixties, than follow me? You really let me down."
Just after his thirty-fifth birthday, Li Changrui, an "old man" from a rather wealthy family, asked Feng Yang in a daze, "Who is he talking about?"
Feng Yang didn't answer. He stared at Ban Yu intently, wondering how likely it was that Ban Yu would be so angry that he would ascend to heaven.
The author has something to say: Ban Yu: A man who gives up his wife easily is not a good prince!