He wan is indeed the biological mother of Yan Sui, the head of Yan's family in Haicheng, but not all of his mother's and son's feelings will be harmonious. She and Yan Sui are enemies and can't see each other's good friends.
However, Yan Sui was precocious and had been in charge earlier. The only thing she could handle was his marriage.
Help him to find a smart and good-looking daughter-in-law with the sa background, which obviously helps him and blocks himself, she will never do. However, she would not do what she said on the surface. In her opinion, the status of an illegitimate child of a famous family was quite equal.
And she has been picking and picking, not because those illegitimate children and illegitimate won are not good enough, on the contrary, they are too good, too good.
Before choosing ng Yu, she was actually more optimistic about Su Siyu, the illegitimate son of the Su family. ng Fu was stupid and abandoned. He was a demon and a work. He was four years older than ng Fu. He ate, drank, gambled and attracted bees and butterflies. His reputation in your circle was no better than ng Yide.
Of course, he had a better life than ng Fu. His father spoiled him, protected him, and treated him as a treasure, which made him more and more illegal.
She wanted Yan Sui to live a restless and restless life. But just as the marriage was about to be settled, susiyu suddenly beca better and better. She also won the old lady's green eyes and improved her reputation. It's strange that she would be satisfied.
Feng Zejiao vaguely knew what Wan was thinking. When she learned that the ng family happened to be a "waste" like ng Zhen, she moved her mind and negotiated with he wan at the sa ti. However, the result could almost be said to be a perfect match.
Although ng's family is also an old family in Haicheng, it is still inferior to Yan's family. Even if ng's son is married to Yan's, he can't find any place he doesn't want.
As for Yan Sui, there is no way to solve the problem. He will not have much opinion according to her aning.
Feng Zejiao and he wan broke up in the flower arrangent room. They went back to their hos and reported their own "good news".
For the ncius, it's good news in the true sense, but it's not necessarily true for Yan Sui. Yan Sui is as clear as he Wan's definition of her relationship with him.
"That's it."
Yan Sui stands with his back to his back. After saying the phone call, he Sui turns around and looks at his biological mother, he wan. He Wan's face is used to gentle smile, Yan Sui is indifferent, not willing to disguise indifference.
His mother and son are like enemies. He wan wants to block Yan Sui everywhere. However, Yan Sui doesn't care much, or he looks at him coldly. He wan continues to cross his bottom line, and then breaks up completely when he is not willing to tolerate it.
He wan, who is only 1.65 ters tall, has nine heads. With his figure ratio, he wan can sweep all over the entertainnt industry and fashion industry. What's more, he is not bad, but his montum is too strong. Generally speaking, he is hard to notice other things.
He Wan's eyes sank slightly, and he wan had a feeling of being cold and overlooking. His anger and resentnt were more intense, but the gentle smile on his face did not disappear.
"I know you're not satisfied with Su Siyu, and I won't force you. This is the seventh young master of the ng family. He's good-looking and good-natured," he Wan said, handing a photo of Fang Fang's printing to Yan Sui, and then added, "I think it's good."
Yan Sui's eyes swept through the photo, but did not take it. Instead, he turned to sit on the main position of the study. The powerful montum was even more two-fold. The indifferent eye light beca sharp. Even he wan had to jump up in terror. After a long silence, he said, "yes."
Yan Sui did as she thought, but he Wan's feeling of being blocked up in his heart didn't have any aning of dispersing. Many tis, in fact, she couldn't understand what she was thinking. She laughed falsely, "if you like, it's settled."
Yan Sui still has nothing to say. He wan puts the photo on the table, then turns to leave, walking eagerly, as if he is suppressing sothing.
He wan walks out, and Yan Sui's phone calls out again.
"I want all the information about ng Jia and ng Yi."
ng Xuan didn't know that he could do it so quickly. After those people left his room, he fell out of bed and had a sleep. Finally, he was frightened by similar dreams. However, he was basically used to his sleep condition, but he was also helpless.
At present, he has a more urgent problem to be solved. He is hungry. In addition to the two boiled eggs that he ate in the school canteen in the morning, he did not enter the rice grains this day. He was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was still at the age of growing up. He had been starving for a long ti.
He put on his clothes and opened the door, but there was a maid in her thirties guarding him at the door, straight up to his sight.
ng's eyes widened, and the frustration of unsuccessful foraging ca to his face. He mumbled for a long ti before he opened his mouth, "what's the matter?"
The ng family was really terrible. They even refused to let people eat when they were full of food. They also let a man stare at him at the door. He thought about how many days he would be hungry. It was estimated that he would not be hungry for more than three days. But within three days, would he be able to get married and eat a full al?
The reason why ng Xuan was anxious to get married added a strong desire to eat a full al.That maid to ng Yi very regular smile, "the big lady wants to see you."
"Good," ng Yi nodded and followed her. People had to bow their heads under the eaves, although he was starving.
As a matter of fact, Feng Zejiao has nothing to do with ng. Although his marriage is settled, he has to find a suitable ti to announce it. She just can't help but want to see ng, and take so credit in her heart.
"Just co ho, but still used to living?"
ng Yi forbade the impulse of covering his abdon and nodded hesitantly.
Feng Zejiao picked up the corner of her mouth and knew that he wan was attracted by him because of his foolishness. She did not an to dislike him at the mont. She covered her mouth and said, "there will be a party tomorrow night. You and I will go together."
"Don't be nervous. I'll show you."
"Good Good, "ng Yi nodded. He had no position and reason to refuse.
ng Yan's words are really few. Even if people are more pleasant to the eyes, Feng Zejiao can't always put down her posture and look for words. She looks at ng Bi again and raises her hand, "you go back."
"Yes," said ng, nodding and turning away.
Out of this small room, it was still the room that the maid in her thirties had sent him back to.
When ng Bi pushed the door, she stepped back and looked back. As expected, the maid was still standing in front of her and waiting for his position. ng Bi felt the feeling of holding back and bending deeply. Then she turned back, pushed the door in and closed the door again.
Don't you want to starve him? He bears it. He has not suffered hunger before.
This is actually ng Zhong's negligence. He should have told ng Zhen on his way to the old house. However, he did not ntion what he thought he had to say. He did not ntion such things as eating.
But even he could not have expected that ng Xuan would be like this He felt that the ng family was deliberately not to give him food to eat, deliberately hungry for him.
Of course, according to ng's own logic, there is nothing strange about this. He used to be "useful", but his treatnt was not very good. Now he is "waste", and it is normal to be hungry. And this is not only his logic, but also the logic that his grandmother forced to instill in him.
The next morning at 5:30, ng Zhen woke up on ti, and then found his sports clothes in the pile of new clothes, put them on and went out the door. The maid was really gone. ng was relieved, but before he went down the stairs, a bodyguard like man blocked the road and bowed to him.
"I'm going to run."
In the closed high school, both n and won have to run exercises every morning. If they don't run enough, the food for the day will be poor. ng Xuan always runs the most in order to get enough food.
However, after leaving there in his previous life, he subconsciously rejected everything he had experienced there. After running in University for a year, he was busy with his studies, so he did not run again, especially when he went to the experintal base. He felt that he had "died of overwork", which was partly due to ng's family, as well as his own lack of exercise.
At present, when he cos back to the ng family, he does not intend to leave ho and eat the food of the ng family. He is sowhat guilty. It is he who can exercise sweating, so he does not feel that there is anything to be pinched.
The man got out of the way as expected. ng Yi ca to the flower bed in front of the house and started running along the path. The whole ng family occupied a large area. There was a small forest beside the flower bed. Running around the outermost Road, he still ran for ten circles before stopping. After running back, it was an hour.
He went back to his room to take a bath, put on another white shirt and jeans and went downstairs. With his "bucket" instinct, he found the kitchen. The kitchen lady was not bad. He thought that ng Fu was a servant of the ng family, and pointed to the table on one side.
"There are sandwiches and milk over there. You can take it yourself."
ncius and ncius got up early, and several chefs were very busy at this ti. They had no ti to pay attention to anyone.
He took two sandwiches and two bottles of milk. He went back to his room, ate one and kept the rest for lunch. There was a banquet in the evening, so he should have sothing to eat.
Thinking of this, ng's eyes brightened and glowed with green light.
Not long after uncle Wen had breakfast in ng Shen, he ca, not only himself, but also several people behind him. Then ng Shen was tossed from the beginning to the end, and then was dragged to nd many common sense at the banquet.
But looking at his slightly confused and uneasy eyes, uncle Wen knew that the evil redy was not enough.
At about five o'clock in the afternoon, ng Fu was asked to go downstairs and take a car with Feng Zejiao to the ho of the banquet. It is said that it is his aunt's family, that is, Feng Zejiao's in law's family. Her father-in-law's birthday will not only pass through her old house, but also her eldest son's family.
In sum, ng fan should be the son of his wife Li Yifei. However, he was born out of wedlock and had never been raised by him. At present, he is still married by her, and he can't be counted as a person over there.
Feng Zejiao glanced at ng Yi. Her exquisite suit was not as exquisite as his appearance. She thought about it and took it for granted that if it wasn't for ng's mother who was really good-looking in those years, ng Yide would not have wanted to divorce.Only ng Yihang, the eldest son of the ncius, is her son. The other two sons and one daughter are born to Li Yifei, the second room. She has endured this tone of "peaceful" living for so many years, just because the master ng promised her that he would leave the position of the master of the ng family to her son, ng Yihang.
But the man's words can be trusted, the sows can go up the tree, and they have to fight for the property themselves to be more appropriate. Feng Zejiao has no longer believed the promise given to her by master ng.
The Yan Family and other powerful families are naturally the forces that they should attract. If it was not for her strange mind, she would like her Xiang'er to marry the Yan family. In any case, it was the position of the housewife.
It is to be seen for a long ti, ng Yi finally looked up to Feng Zejiao, "do you have anything to do?"
Feng Zejiao took her eyes back and said with a smile, "I'll take you to know your uncle. They are all family. You don't have to be nervous."
"OK," ng Yi nodded. He felt nervous only when he was facing all kinds of strange courses. Everything else was ok, and now it is.
ng Xuan's words are few, but she's still obedient. Feng Zejiao can't get any dissatisfaction. Besides, she wants to bring him to the party. In addition, she also wants to tell Li Yifei that ng Yu is already in her big room.
Of course, they don't care much about Li Yifei. If ng Xuan is not liked by he wan, he can't find much special value.
After getting off the bus, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the brightly lit courtyard, ng Yi felt the tension of losing again. He ca with the idea of looking for food to eat. He didn't know if there were so many things for him to eat at the party.
With obsessive worry and fan tension, ng Yi follows Feng Zejiao into Gu's courtyard.
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