After calming Mei Jierou's emotions, Feng Yongrui was already physically and mentally tired, so he especially admired Di Xuanji, because Feng Jinghua's madness was more serious than Mei Jierou's.
"I'm really sorry. The first time we met, I left you with such a bad impression." Mei Jierou's cheeks were slightly flushed, and her expression was shy.
Mo Junlan, "…"
Ling Xiao, "..."
Mei Jierou looked at Lingxiao, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Your name is Lingxiao, right?"
However, Ling Xiao turned to look at Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan nodded at him.
"Yes!" Ling Xiao replied lightly, even if the other party was Mo Junlan's grandmother, he would not deliberately try to please him or change his attitude.
"You are so indifferent!" Mei Jierou couldn't help but said looking at Ling Xiao.
"Yeah!" Ling Xiao nodded again with a cold attitude.
Mei Jierou, "…"
"I just like my family's Xiao'er like this." Mo Junlan smiled, "I am warm to me, but I am cold to you."
"I don't despise him either." Feng Jinghua snorted coldly.
"It's fine for me to dislike him. Anyway, he's not your daughter-in-law." Mo Junlan said lightly, "There's no need to please you."
He was reluctant to let his family Xiao'er please other people!
As he said just now, Lingxiao is passionate to him, but cold to others. Anyway, he is just happy in his heart, and he doesn't want Lingxiao to change.
"Lanlan, he is your daughter-in-law, that is, my daughter-in-law, shouldn't he want to please us?" Feng Jinghua said with a gloomy expression.
"Shouldn't." Mo Junlan shook his head, and then said, "He didn't form a Taoist companion with you, why should he please you? Your thoughts are really strange."
Everyone, "… "
"I can't bear to let my family Xiaoer go to please anyone!" Mo Junlan pouted and said, "Let your daughter-in-law go to please others, that's not a good man at all."
Di Xuanji agreed with Mo Junlan's words, and he might let Feng Jinghua please anyone.
But unfortunately, Feng Jinghua really likes to please his son.
Since the other party was also his own son, Di Xuanji didn't say anything.
"Lanlan, I'm your father." Feng Jinghua said in a somber tone, he really hated those who robbed him of his son.
"It's the same even if you are my mother." Mo Junlan snorted softly, "Who doesn't feel sorry for his daughter-in-law? I don't want to be a scumbag!"
"Brother Jun Lan is not a scumbag." Ling Xiao opened his lips and said.
"Of course I'm not a scumbag, but other people are not necessarily." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "But a peerless good man like me should be relatively rare."
"Brother Jun Lan is a unique and peerless man." Ling Xiao nodded and smiled.
"You still laugh?" Mei Jierou couldn't help being a little surprised when she saw the smile on Lingxiao's face.
However, after Ling Xiao heard her words, she immediately returned to her expressionless face.
Mei Jierou, "…"
"My family's Xiao'er is not a real facial paralysis. Of course he can laugh, but he only smiles at me. Anyway, you don't have such high-level treatment." Mo Junlan said.
Everyone, "… "
Mo Junlan smiled and said, "The world is not as big as my family's Xiao'er, do you all understand?"
"...Understood." Feng Yongrui nodded.
Everyone, "… "
Mei Jierou took a deep breath and said to Lingxiao, "Since you are my grandson's daughter-in-law, then you are my grandson's daughter-in-law. From now on, you are also part of our family."
"I'm not human." Ling Xiao corrected.
Mei Jierou, "…"
"I'm a sword spirit, not a human being." Lingxiao said again.
Mei Jierou, "…"
"Cough, let's get down to business first." Feng Yongrui said quickly.
"What are you talking about?" Feng Jinghua asked in a daze, "Are you still going to be serious?"
He always thought that his parents were just eating and waiting to die.
"How did you talk as a child?" Mei Jierou said with dissatisfaction, "In your eyes, can't your parents be serious?"
"Oh, then hurry up and talk." Feng Jinghua said.
Mei Jierou, "…"
"It's about your grandfather's birthday." Feng Yongrui said, "Do you remember?"
"Uh!" Feng Jinghua blinked and said without hesitation, "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot."
"I knew it would be like this." Feng Yongrui's mouth twitched.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
Recently, his heart and eyes are all about his son, and he doesn't have the mind to think about other boring things.
After all, nothing is more important than a son.
"Fortunately, we're here." Mei Jierou rubbed her eyebrows and sighed, "You child, you don't learn good things, but you have to learn all of your mother's bad habits."
"It's hereditary, and I can't help it." Feng Jinghua shrugged.
Mo Junlan listened to their words and couldn't help but worry about his physical condition.
Ling Xiao seemed to feel something, turned to look at Mo Junlan, and whispered, "Brother Junlan is so smart, he will definitely not be like them."
"Don't worry Lan'er, your father's bloodline is very strong and won't make you an idiot." Di Xuanji also said in a timely manner.
"But I'm still a little worried." Mo Junlan frowned.
"You can tell from your appearance, you basically inherited my bloodline." Di Xuanji said while looking at Mo Junlan.
Speaking of which, apart from those eyes, Mo Junlan's appearance is really nothing like Feng Jinghua's.
Even if Feng Jinghua and Mo Junlan stood together, no one would think that they were related by blood.
For this matter, even Feng Jinghua himself was depressed for a long time. It was obviously the child he conceived, but why did he not look like him at all
"Do you look alike?" Mei Jierou couldn't help but ask.
"It's literally carved out of a mold." Feng Jinghua said unwillingly, "Lan Lan was born to me in my pregnancy, but it turned out to be almost exactly the same as Di Xuanji."
"Lan'er's eyes are like yours." Di Xuanji said.
"What's the use of having eyes like me? His eyes look like Feng Qingge!" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said a little aggrieved.
Di Xuanji, "..."
"I'm very satisfied with my appearance." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "The most important thing is that Xiaoer likes it very much."
"Yeah!" Ling Xiao nodded, and then said, "Di Xuanji looks better than Feng Jinghua."
Di Xuanji, "..."
Feng Jinghua, "..."
This sword spirit really can't speak.
"Xiao Lan'er, when the time comes, you will go to Feng's house with your father and the others, and meet the rest of the Feng family by the way." Feng Yongrui said to Mo Junlan.
"Remove that small print." Mo Junlan frowned.
"You are my little grandson, is it wrong for me to call you Xiao Lan'er?" Feng Yongrui seemed puzzled.
"What's his name?" Mo Junlan turned to ask Feng Jinghua.
"His name is Feng Yongrui." Feng Jinghua replied immediately.
Feng Yongrui, "…"
"Then I will call you Lao Rui in the future." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, "After all, you are my grandfather and belong to the older generation, so adding an old character should be quite normal."
"You can just call my grandfather." Feng Yongrui said with a tangled expression.
"It's better to be called Lao Rui." Mo Junlan smiled lightly.
"Forget it, Lao Rui is Lao Rui." Feng Yongrui said indifferently, "Also, you call me grandfather, which also makes me look older."
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Xiao Lan'er, you have many cousins, cousins and cousins. You can get to know each other when the time comes." Feng Yongrui laughed.
"I refuse!" Mo Junlan said.
"Why?" Feng Yongrui asked in confusion.
"To me, they are all strangers." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"After getting along, you will be familiar with each other." Feng Yongrui said.
"I also refuse." Feng Jinghua said.
"What did you refuse?" Feng Yongrui's mouth twitched slightly.
"Lanlan is mine, I won't allow them to snatch Lanlan from me." Feng Jinghua said with a displeased expression.
Feng Yongrui, "…"
"What's more, who knows what they're up to?" Feng Jinghua sneered, "Although there are good people in the Feng family, there are also bad people. I don't want my son to enter that wolf's den."
"Jinghua, you think too much." Feng Yongrui sighed.
"I didn't think too much." Feng Jinghua squinted and said, "Someone in the Feng family almost killed me back then."
"Isn't the person who wanted to harm you already dead?" Feng Yongrui said helplessly, "You can't go back to Feng's house forever, can you?"
"Jinghua, your grandfather also misses you very much." Mei Jierou said softly, "Before we came over, he told me thousands of times that you must go back to see him, and take your little grandson back by the way. Let him take a good look."
"How many grandchildren do you have?" Mo Junlan couldn't help asking.
"No more, no less, plus you are exactly ten." Feng Yongrui laughed.
"You are the youngest one." Mei Jierou also smiled.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"I'm not their only son." Feng Jinghua said, "I also have an eldest brother, a younger brother, and a younger sister."
"That Feng Qingge..." Mo Junlan looked at Feng Jinghua and said.
"He and I are not half-brothers now." Feng Jinghua couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"Are you disappointed?" Mo Junlan asked.
"Yes!" Feng Jinghua sighed, "I don't like my sister, because I always feel that her eyes seem to like to look at Xuan Ji's body."
"She likes her father?" Mo Junlan was suddenly surprised.
Di Xuanji immediately clenched his fist to his lips, and then coughed twice.
Mo Junlan, "…"
That was really annoying.
Feng Yongrui and Mei Jierou also felt a little embarrassed.
"That... your sister just wants to know what the Ghost Emperor looks like." Mei Jierou explained helplessly, "After all, rumors say that the Ghost Emperor has green face and fangs."
Di Xuanji, "..."
"I don't believe it!" Feng Jinghua snorted coldly.
"It's true." Di Xuanji said.
"If you don't believe it, you don't believe it." Feng Jinghua frowned.
Di Xuanji, "..."
"Anyway, remember to go to Feng's house when the time comes!" Feng Yongrui quickly changed the subject.
"When?" Feng Jinghua asked with a frown.
Feng Yongrui looked at Feng Jinghua with a helpless expression, "Why did you even forget the date?"
"Nothing to remember." Feng Jinghua curled the corners of his mouth, and then said again, "But speaking of it, my family Lanlan's birthday seems to be coming soon."
"I don't even know when I was born." Mo Junlan said.
But he never thought about it.
"I know!" Feng Jinghua said with a smile, "I discussed it with your father, and we will do it for you quietly on the day of your birthday."
Mo Junlan, "…"
"When is Brother Junlan's birthday?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask a question.
"I calculated, there are just thirty days left." Feng Jinghua replied.
When Ling Xiao heard the words, he immediately remembered it in his heart.
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