Heavenly Wife

When sending Feng Yang out, Ban Yu's mother, Wang Danya, was somewhat embarrassed. Since her son woke up and forgot many things in the past, she has never thought about having a daughter-in-law anymore. She only thinks about when her son can recover, which is better than anything. After all, the doctor said, Hope for recovery is very slim. Who would have thought that in such a day, they would see their "daughter-in-law" in such a form.

It ’s not a surprise to say that it ’s fake, but Wang Danya did n’t know why. Today, the son suddenly said that he had a fiancee, and he was a boy. Although she was very surprised, she was not angry at all, but she felt a little cute. , And some distressed.

She couldn't help sighing at the thought that her son might be such a person all his life, lonely and unaccompanied.

Feng Yang stepped down the stairs, and when he was about to get on the bus, he found that Ban Yu hadn't followed him, and handed out the "dragon ball" of the venereal disease beast, and said to Wang Danya, "Return something to you."

Wang Danya smiled: "Since Xiao Yu said to you, if you don't hate it, take it."

Feng Yang thought that it might work for Huacheng, so she thanked him and took the "Dragon Ball" to get in the car.

Wang Danya said at this time: "Lao Liu, don't go away first. Little classmate, you can wait a little longer before leaving."

Feng Yang didn't ask much because he saw an aunt wearing an apron hurriedly not far away. Auntie carried a beautifully designed paper bag in her hand, and Wang Danya took it and handed it to Feng Yang.

"Xiao Yu has delayed you a lot of time today, I'm really sorry. Here are some snacks made by your aunt, I will give you a taste of it." Wang Danya said, "Thank you for bringing Xiao Yu back."

"You're so kind." Feng Yang took the thing, looked at the opposite elegant and beautiful, and smiled the woman with two dimples on her mouth: "Thank you for your kindness."

Master Liu started the car and drove out. Feng Yang also said that it was not a good psychology. When she drove out, she turned her head and looked out the window. He saw Ban Yu standing at the window on the second floor and watched him leave. Suddenly, Ban Yu was like a left-behind child, and he was like the old father who worked far away to work.

Damn, what a hell!

Feng Yang sat up straight, playing with the bouncing ball in her hand.

In front of it, Master Liu Shun asked, "Mrs. Young and Young, where can I take you?"

Feng Yang glanced up at the person in the car mirror: "Master, no one else is here, so you don't have to perform again?"

Master Liu thought, wasn't it? He laughed embarrassedly and said, "Hey, on this day, I took my younger brother out for a trip and became tense, and I had to relax at night. You guys, don't laugh."

Feng Yang: "Nothing."

Master Liu also said, "But I'm curious about something. How did you know that Ban Shengming, the other young man you were talking about at the time, was a junior?"

It always felt that Ban Yu was not saying, Liu Dacheng was really curious.

He didn't go out at that time because he knew that the old lady would definitely ask him something, because although Ban Yu was crazy, the old lady was still very interested in this grandson. But did not expect to see this "Mrs. Young and Young" say Ban Shengming.

Ban Sheng is clearly a child of the third birthday. Uncle Ban's only married with his original wife for five years. Uncle Ban has always been unsatisfactory, so he found a young man outside. It was fresh for a while, but the other party was pregnant. Uncle Ban took someone to the hospital for a check. It was a boy and he kept it at home, and the child was Ban Shengming.

Before the old lady of the class did not know that Ban Shengming existed, Ban Yu was the only young master in the family. Liu Dacheng is used to calling, and now only recognizes Ban Yu. Ban Yu had gratitude to him before the accident, and Liu Dacheng kept it in his heart.

Everyone is not bad Liu Dacheng. Feng Yang saw that he was simply curious and said, "I see it."

Liu Dacheng wondered: "How can this be seen? You joking?"

Feng Yang said, "If you think I'm joking, I'm just joking. Please take me to the door of the mall before. Someone will come to me in a moment."

Otherwise, Feng Yang wanted to go straight home. After all, he would help the bald person to find someone, but he knew that someone would go to him.

Master Liu didn't ask much. After exiting the iron gate, he drove the car in the direction of the mall that Feng Yang said. This mall is not too far from the class home, and it takes about 15 to 20 minutes by car. This time is not a traffic jam, Master Liu sent Feng Yang to the place in less than 20 minutes.

"Boy, why don't I buy you something?" Master Liu said, "Don't you have lunch? I just didn't eat it."

"Thank you, but I have to wait for someone." Feng Yang said, "If the old man of your class asks where I live, you can tell him directly if you don't know. You don't have to wait here because I Moving soon, even if you know where I live tonight, maybe I won't be there tomorrow. "

"Uh ..." Master Liu stayed. "How do you know how I'm waiting for you?" He really wanted to come to the "meet" and then sent Feng Yang home because the old lady would ask the child's name , How much is curious about this child. He worked as a driver for the old lady for over ten years in the class, and later as a driver for Ban Yu, so he knew a little bit about the grandchildren.

"Guess," Feng Yang said with a smile. "By the way, Master Liu, do you know why Ban Yu always considers himself a dragon?"

It's okay to say something else, but Feng Yang said to Ban Yu that he still cares about this matter. Most people don't see light from others, unless the humanity is elevated or the eyes are opened. But Feng Yu doesn't look like anything.

"I don't know the specifics," Master Liu said, "Master Li lay for three and a half months before waking up after the car accident, and it became like this after waking up. The doctor said that he might have experienced with him before the accident. Some things are related, for example, he may have liked movies or books about dragons very much, or it may have something to do with his own imagination. Our young master studies business administration, and his hobby is painting. He is very good at painting. Actually This is much better now, and it was only a short while ago. He not only said that he was a dragon, but also always said that we were all mortals, that the house was too dry, and twenty humidifiers in one room. The doctor said this It's also a delusion. "

"..."

Feng Yang nodded and didn't ask any more. He turned and walked towards the place where he had seen the short-haired sister. He held the snacks that Wang Danya gave him and the small clothes Mr. Bald brought in one hand, and "Dragon Ball" in one hand.

Huacheng asked at this time: "Do you want to shout?"

Feng Yang said, "No need to."

Hua Cheng then honestly fell on Feng Yang's shoulders and squinted at the crowd. This time was almost the warmest time of the day, and the sun was shining hot. Like his master, he likes warmth, so he also likes this time most.

Feng Yang leaned against the wall and spent some time with Hua Cheng. Then he used a little spiritual power to repair the wound on his forehead and took down the gauze. While washing the hair in the hair design room, although the little hair washers have paid great attention to it, the tape still gets some water. Later, he went out to talk to Ban Yu to talk about the matter. He didn't care about the wet hair falling down. The tide was a little bit sweaty, and it was estimated that it would not stick for a long time.

Hua Cheng flew to Feng Yang and stunned him, then fell back to his shoulder and whispered, "Well, there are traces of potion."

Feng Yang threw the gauze into the trash can: "I'll wash it."

I still have some water left, and I've kept it with the little clothes brought by the bald brother. Feng Yang took it out and washed her forehead, then wiped her sleeves casually.

He turned to look at the glass door, and found that no trace of injury could be seen anymore, and even this hairstyle looked sore. So he sent a message to the lady with a card: Miss, are you and your colleague off work?

It's all day shifts. It should reasonably be shifted at this time, right?

The younger sister has changed her overalls and went out. When she hears the message, she responds directly with her voice. Is it okay? Are you okay?

Feng: Most of your colleagues are looking for me, so I waited for her where we met this morning.

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The short-haired girl froze and turned to ask her colleague: "Li Li, are you looking for the little handsome guy who can tell the fortune this morning?"

Zhang Lili said: "Why do you ask that?"

The short-haired girl said, "He sent me a message saying that you are mostly looking for him. Wouldn't you really be looking for him?"

Zhang Lili was a little hesitant at first, but when she heard what her colleague said, she quickly answered: "What am I looking for? The kid is young and looks godlike. Let ’s go, you are not saying that your husband is Pick you up? "

The girl with short hair smiled sweetly at the thought of loving body stickers: "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

Zhang Lili said see you tomorrow and went on for a while. But when she saw her colleagues go far away, she turned again and went to where Feng Yang was.

She also has something to count.

Feng Yang waited for a while, and Zhang Lili stepped out of the gate they had seen in the morning. Feng Yang turned her head in time, and saw the girl with wavy hair looking at him with a little hesitation.

"Are you hurt?" The long-haired girl asked.

"It has nothing to do with you," Feng Yang said rather coldly. "I didn't have lunch at noon, and I don't have much time for you. If you want to count, as soon as possible."

"What kind of attitude do you have!" The long-haired girl felt that the blind man could see that the boy's attitude towards her was far from that of her colleagues.

"Not counting you can go." Feng Yang said, "And I must tell you in advance, no matter what you are, three hundred. If you feel expensive, you can go now."

"You!" The girl with long hair didn't seem to hear this. "Three hundred is three hundred! But I don't tell a fortune, I'll test the word. If yes, I'll add three hundred to you!

Feng Yang unscrewed the bottle cap and poured some water into the cap: "I don't have a pen and paper, you can write it anywhere you want."

The girl with long hair gave a glance, then dipped some, turned her mobile phone and wrote to the back of the phone.

Feng Yang looked at the word "round" and asked, "What is it?"

The girl with long hair said, "Oh ... I don't know if my boyfriend has me in the end, can I and he finally succeed?"

Feng Yang said: "Are you sure you are talking about your 'boyfriend', not your master?"

The long-haired girl's eyes flashed a guilty conscience, avoiding Feng Yang's gaze: "I don't know what you said."

Feng Yang didn't stress either. He threw the water from the bottle cap and held the bottle in his hand: "I can tell you quite plainly that what you are looking for cannot be fulfilled. Good and evil come to an end, and you want to build your happiness on This happiness will not last long over the suffering of others. Of course, if you insist on hurting others, then I say nothing. "

The long-haired girl was a little silent.

Feng Yang asked at this moment: "Am I talking enough for 300 yuan? Not enough to say a little more."

The girl with long hair shook her head and said indifferently, "I won't add you WeChat, and I will let my colleague turn you back. The one you counted in the morning."

Feng Yang said, "Yes," and his steps have been taken.

If it weren't for his shyness, he wouldn't bother to make that money. He hated destroying families most of his life.

On the way back, Hua Cheng asked Feng Yang while no one was around: "Are you going to cut your hair?"

Feng Yang said, "Cut."

However, their masters and servants did not go to the hair styling room they had before, but went to a barber shop that was closer to home and the relative fees were not so high. Here is a haircut of twenty yuan. Xiaofeng Yang has never been here before, so Fengyang doesn't know how the craft is. But no matter how bad it is, it might not be uglier than it is now, so Feng Yang sat in the barber room and cut her hair before returning home.

It took longer than expected, but the little master's craftsmanship is still working. After cutting, it looks much better than the original. Feng Yang had already grown well. When she changed her hairstyle, she immediately changed her personality.

The landlord came to collect the rent at night, but I didn't recognize it quickly: "Feng Yang?"

Feng Yang called out, "Uncle Li."

Li Changrui saw that the young man was still in his old clothes, but he was quite a bit energetic and quite surprised. He laughed and said, "No, your grandma is gone. You said that you didn't have any income as a student, so I thought about coming in advance and asking you if you still rent this house. If you rent it, you still pay the rent to your uncle. If you do n’t rent it, I actually think it ’s good for you to go back to school. It ’s more suitable for you to rent a house, right? ”

Feng Yang also guessed that Li Changrui had to come over in the past few days, and said, "Uncle Li, what you said is that I will move out before the expiry date."

Li Changrui nodded: "Then I will send out the advertisement in advance. You are busy, my uncle is just passing by, come here."

Feng Yang sent Li Changrui out: "Uncle Li, go slowly."

Just what Li Changrui was about to say, the door suddenly flashed with light. I don't know who turned on the headlights, especially bright. Li Changru subconsciously covered it with his hands, while Feng Yang had a bad hunch.

Sure enough, a tall snake ailment got out of the car the next second.

Ban Yu's face was heartbroken: "Baby, you, you would rather be with him as a 60-year-old man, and you wouldn't follow me? You are so disappointed."

Just after his thirty-fifth birthday, Li Changrui, a relatively wealthy “old man”, asked Feng Yang with a grimace: “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 get angry.

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