1034: C1034 I Really Can't Stay in This House Anymore

C1034 I Really Can't Stay in This House Anymore

But now, seeing his grandson so anxious like an ant on a hot pan, Qin Rongfaang felt comfortable in his heart. He had a feeling of revenge.

You are anxious, you are anxious, I am not anxious.

Qin Rongfaang drew his mountains and water, his trees and birds, dipped them in ink, and painted them in a way that he did things calmly and calmly.

"Grandpa! You don't want to have a great-grandson, do you?"

Qin Rongfaang replied, "I don't want to carry him. With Zhao and Ye Er's child, I can rest assured. Zhao's child must be smart and cute. Look at him and Ye Er, they are both good looking. The child must be very beautiful. "

Qin Feiyan was so angry that he vomited blood. He stomped his feet!

"You don't care anymore, right? Alright! You don't care anyway. Let's just wait for the people on their station to get along with her. I'll give up on that too. I'm not her! "

Qin Rongfaang smiled faintly. "Anyway, you don't really like men. If there's anything that you have to do with someone, you can change it. "

Qin Feiyan had already seen through Qin Rongfaang's thoughts. This old fox. . . Now that he knew he wasn't gay, he pushed him aside. He was going to take revenge on him for everything. This old fox just wanted to see him panic. . . What do you want in exchange? That is an unmarried wife that I have reserved at the age of fifteen. What right do I have to exchange!?"

"Feiyan, don't be impatient. Everything had to be calm. Xia Qian was missing. Is the earth still not turning? It's turning. I don't believe it. Grandfather will give you some medicine some other day. You will carry everyone like Xia Qian. Won't my great-grandson fall?" Qin Rongfaang used an extremely serious and educating tone. He said something that was out of tune.

Qin Feiyan took a step back and moved a little further away from the desk. He pushed up the glasses on his nose bridge and cast a sidelong glance at the old man who was painting. He clicked his tongue a few times. How insidious! Who could be more sinister than this old fox? He actually wanted to give him medicine?

Good. Fortunately, he had a nest outside, otherwise, even in the middle of the night, a woman would not know.

"Grandfather, you shouldn't have done something that would make me feel ashamed. "

The old man's eyebrows and hair were as white as snow. He raised his eyebrows as he wrote, and flowers bloomed under his brush. "Hey, I said the old man is still young. Old is still young, but old is still young. Actually, I'm the youngest in this family. I should be forgiven for everything I do. Look at what you've done in the past few years. Sigh, how shameless. " The old man let out a long sigh. He was very melancholic.

Qin Feiyan felt that the corner of his mouth was constantly twitching. It was so twitching that it was twitching. "Grandfather, you are taking revenge. I feel that this will damage your prestige. "

"What prestige do I want? My prestige has been ruined by my grandson. What prestige can I still have?"

"Are you going to help me marry Xia Qian or not?"

"If you are not going to help, then marry your own wife. What does that have to do with me? If she was kidnapped, It's you who is too bad. What does that have to do with me?"

Qin Feiyan vomited blood again. He didn't even say good night before he turned around and walked out of the room.

He really could not stay in this house any longer!

There was no warmth at all.

His parents had never cared about him and his sister since he was a child. Now, his grandfather did not care either. He did not care about his marriage at all!

He simply couldn't stay in this family anymore!

Qin Feiyan had a small temper in his heart along the way. He walked through the long corridor and headed towards Feiyu's room.

He looked around and found that the empty bedroom was empty. There was no one there.

There was no one in the bathroom either.

He looked around. Wasn't Feiyu supposed to be doing her homework at this point in time?

Qin Feiyan didn't know where his intuition came from, but he walked towards Xiao Liang Peng, who was on the top floor.

"I was born, and I was born. No, that's not right. It's not right for you to write it like this. Luo, look, when you put away the brush, you must have strength. When you hold the brush, your palm must be empty. It feels like there is an egg inside, not using the strength of your arm to pull the brush shaft. You must use the strength of your wrist and knuckles. "

Feiyu adjusted the position of the brush in Feng Sheng's hand again and softly spoke to him. The light in the small cooling tent was white and bright. It clearly illuminated the figures of young men and women. The boy had delicate and pretty features and the girl was quiet and gentle.

On a round stone table, ink was placed. The pen was held in the boy's hand, and Feiyu's hand was placed on the boy's hand as she patiently taught him.1

After Feng Sheng finished writing a word, he looked at Feiyu.

His words became smoother and smoother. Feiyu clapped and cheered, "Feng Sheng, you are awesome. You wrote really well. You have not learned it for long. I've practiced calligraphy for many years. "

Fengsheng looked at Feiyu and saw that she had stopped writing. After a while, the atmosphere became cold and awkward. Fengsheng's face became hot and he lowered his head shyly and continued writing.

"Feng Sheng, you know how to write. Write down your home address, okay? I will definitely help you find your home. "

There was a thick layer of ink on the white paper. The brush was instantly pressed against the paper, and the tip of the brush was split open.

Feiyu was stunned. She looked at the hand of the young man who was holding the brush. His joints were pale under the light. "Life?"

Fengsheng lifted the brush and dipped it in ink. On the snow white paper, charcoal black words were written. Under the light, there were traces of water. "You want to chase me away?"

"No, no. " Facing the silent but forceful questioning of the boy, Feiyu hurriedly waved her hand. Today, her hair was tied behind her head with a simple tendon and her beautiful face was exposed. It was difficult to hide her panic, "I was born. I was just afraid that you would miss home and you would miss your father. . . I miss my mother, maybe you still have your grandfather. . . I didn't chase you away when you were born. . . But in my home, I can't make a decision. You're a servant in my house every day, and you can't go to school with me. It is too hard. If you go back. . . It'll be easier for you to live. You should go to school. "

Feiyu lowered her head. Her shoulders trembled slightly and she looked up again. When she looked at the boy, her eyes were filled with sparkling water droplets. "I told grandpa to let you go to school today, but grandpa didn't agree. When you meet a student, you should go to school, go to college, graduate school, and even more. You are so smart. "

The soft tip of the brush was able to write out the strength of the brush like a knife or an axe. "You think I didn't go to college?"

"No!" Feiyu stomped her foot down! With this stomp, the water droplets on her eyelashes fell down. "Living again! Why are you looking at me like that?!"

"I don't have a home. Where do you want me to go?"

Feiyu bit her lips. " I won't talk about this anymore. . . "

Qin Feiyan clapped his hands and Feiyu was shocked. She was much calmer than Qin Feiyan. Qin Feiyan walked over and glanced at the words on the stone table. His palm was even louder. He smiled and said, "It's my birthday. My sister's teacher is not bad, right? Your writing has improved a lot. "

Feng Sheng looked at Qin Feiyan and then looked at Feiyu. He smiled and nodded.

Feiyu wanted to hide the handwriting on the table, but it was already too late. Qin Feiyan had already finished reading.

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