Min Yuchen was tall and stood in the corner of the wall, sucked a big mouthful of cigarettes, and then threw them on the ground and stepped on them hard. The strength was so strong that it felt so terrible that it looked so complete.
Wu Nian raised his hand and stroked his side face, "Why are you so angry?"
Min Yuchen held her little hand, and even glanced at Song Yang on the ground, and said lightly, "Come on."
"Husband, don't be angry, wait a moment and I will talk to the ghost messenger."
Song Yang, who was lying on the ground, touched the corner of his mouth and said distressedly, "Boss, sister-in-law, I feel so uncomfortable. Don't show your affection?"
"I want you to care, it's almost the same to torture you to death."
"Boss..." Song Yang's eyes were red with aggrieved.
Min Yuchen kicked him in the butt again, "I have seen the Feng family's old man, but I dare to have those thoughts for me. I will break your legs next time."
"Sister-in-law, can I really see Aman's grandfather?" Song Yang raised his head and looked at Di Wu Nian, with a hint of timidity in his eyes.
"It's already here."
Feng Yuanman followed the direction he looked at, and found his grandfather.
The clothes he left were still worn by the younger generations, "Grandpa, I miss you so much."
But the grandfather in the dream seemed to be unable to hear the perfect words, and his eyes were frozen on the fifth thought. Among the three people, he only knew the fifth thought.
It was the day when Ling Yan'er got sick, and she had a brief meeting.
The ghost messenger saw the fifth thought and nodded slightly.
I didn’t say much nonsense when I recited the fifth sentence, “Today is the old man’s soul-returning day, and it will take some time for you.”
The ghost messenger who has his own code name knows the fifth nian. After all, he is the sister of the little king of hell. Who can do not give face? "I will take him away before dawn."
Because of the grandson Dongfangzhao and the Zhang family's affairs, the old man of the Feng family knew more about the ability to recite the fifth thought.
Seeing that the ghost officer left himself alone, Feng Chunsheng asked the fifth narration, "Child, are you looking for me?"
The fifth thought nodded, "To be more precise, he wants to see you."
Following the fifth nun's sight, Feng Chunsheng saw a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face and frowned slightly.
Song Yang's heart trembled, and he even had the strength to blame his boss for being the boss. "Everyone said that he would not let the slap in the face, which would make his grandfather misunderstand me."
Min Yuchen's hands itched, and the fifth nian held his hand, "Give them some time, let's go there and wait."
After enduring it, he decided to give him some face in front of the old man of the Feng family.
Song Yang barely sat up, leaned against the wall, and took a breath, causing pain in every part of his body.
The old man of the Feng family sat on the ground beside Song Yang.
"Grandpa, the ground is cold." Song Yang blurted out.
Feng Chunsheng heard this and smiled heartily, "Everyone is dead, so what else is there to be cold."
Song Yang opened his mouth and lowered his head intact to hide a trace of sadness. "Grandpa, I'm sorry."
"You are our perfect and beautiful boyfriend?"
When Song Yang heard this, he grinned and thrust, touching the wound in pain.
Feng Chunsheng sighed, "I thought this child lied to me?"
"I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't meet you for the last time."
"Isn't this a meeting?"
Song Yang felt uncomfortable, "Grandpa, I'll leave Aman with anger."
Feng Yuanman discovered that here, grandpa could not see him, and Song Yang could not see her, as if she was a bystander isolated from another world. She found a place opposite grandpa to sit down and stared at him for a moment. Perhaps after now, she would never be able to see him again.
"Young man tell me about your perfection and we!"
"The first time I saw Aman was in a KTV, she was bullied..."
Feng Yuanman looked at Song Yang, she thought he didn't remember it, she was the only one who remembered the little things they got along with.
Song Yang's voice entered his ears, and his brain quickly flashed through every moment and every picture they were together.
The old man listened very seriously and never even disturbed him. Even when he talked about Ji Xiaotong, he never made any comments, but kept listening to Song Yang finishing his words.
"Grandpa, Aman is gone, she doesn't want me anymore."
After hearing this, Feng Chunsheng's face became a little more serious, "You can actually lie to me."
Song Yang subconsciously shook his head, "I really like Aman. I want to marry and have children with her. If there is a lie from the beginning, every step we take will be particularly difficult in the future."
Hearing this, Feng Chunsheng's expression softened a lot, "You are right. The couple is honest, because no matter how you explain this matter, you will not be happy even if you fulfill it. Only you will slowly compensate her and make her forget about this matter."
"So, grandpa, can you forgive me?"
Feng Chunsheng smiled, "I am not forgiving you. We have never seen you. What qualifications do I have to blame you? But I am very satisfied with your grandson-in-law. At least you dare to act and take responsibility. A man is not afraid of making mistakes, but he is afraid of not taking responsibility for the mistakes."
Feng Yuanman shed tears silently, as if talking to himself, "Grandpa, do you like him too?"
Song Yang was very surprised, "Grandpa is accepting me?"
"It should be."
He was excited and rushed directly to the old man of the Feng family, but forgot that he was dead and had no body. He threw himself on the ground, causing every inch of his body to hurt.
"You said you are so much older than my family, why are you still like a child?"
Song Yang was so painful that he umbrella, "Grandpa, I'm so excited."
"How did you get this injury?"
"I, I did something wrong and was beaten by our boss." Song Yang began to explain his irrationality, and explained his family background and interests and hobbies. He heard it and the old man of the Feng family smiled.
"We have loved Brother Soldiers since we were young, but we didn't expect that we really found her."
"Why does she like Soldier Brother so much?"
"I was lost once when I was a child. It was sent back by a soldier, so I had a little more admiration." The old man paused, "Although you care about our perfection and grandpa is very happy, you are a man and a soldier who defends the country. You can't be too impulsive in doing things. Successful likes men with responsibility and responsibility. Do you understand?"
Song Yang nodded when he was taught, "I understand."
Feng Chunsheng didn't know what he thought of and sighed. "Grandpa, do you have something to say to me?"
"It's a keen child."
"You said."
"Song Yang, this is the first time my grandfather has seen you and the last time he has seen you. Some words should have been told to Yuanman, but I know my son and I won't say too many emotional words. Let me tell you!" He raised his eyes, full of yearning, but he crashed into Feng Yuanman's eyes opposite, "As soon as we were born, we are in poor health, a small ball, just so big." The old man measured with his hands, with a hint of yearning.
Song Yang took a look at it, which was not much larger than his palm.
"In order to save Yuanmeng, those days were really hard to bear. I used too many hormone drugs, which made us Yuanmeng feel like we were blown out by air. Our whole family spoiled her, a baby. When we were young, we were nicknamed Xiao Mantou, and when we grew up, we were called Big Mantou."
When Feng Yuanman heard his nickname when he was a child, he couldn't help but blush, "Grandpa, why should I tell him?"
When Song Yang heard this nickname, he felt distressed.
"In our eyes, as long as we are alive, it is perfect, but in the eyes of others, it is imperfect. So even if we take care of it, many people will bully her, especially nowadays, most children like girls who are beautiful outside, but ignore the inner world. Grandpa is very moved and relieved if you like us.
Song Yang nodded, "Grandpa, Aman is the most beautiful in my eyes."
"A person's life is not long, nor is it short. Nothing is absolutely true. Grandpa doesn't know how long you will go, but I hope you can live a long life. If one day you don't like us, please tell me, don't torture each other. Yuanmeng is a little scheming. If you don't say it clearly, she is not a person who will give up."
Song Yang knew from the time she liked him at first.
"Grandpa, I don't..." He understood that Grandpa didn't want to hear how he promised, "I understand."
"You are a smart child." Feng Chunsheng looked up at the sky, "Grandpa is very satisfied with your grandson-in-law. It's getting late. I'll go see others too. After all, the underworld has arranged for me to be reincarnated, and maybe this look will be the last time."
Song Yang stood up with the wall and bowed deeply to him, "Grandpa, I wish you a good journey!"
Chapter completed!