If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Feng Yizhen had no say in the affairs of the second branch of the Feng family from beginning to end. There were too many things that needed the Feng family head to decide at home, and the old Feng family head had been semi-bedridden, so all the visits to relatives and friends during the Spring Festival were handled by Feng Yizhen.

It was only on the evening of the third day of the Lunar New Year that he found time to make an appointment with Feng Yishuang. During the past few months in Liuzhou Prefecture, although one was in the government office and the other in the military camp, they faced the same situation and difficulties, and they actually developed a sense of mutual sympathy.

The two did not say much the whole night. Feng Yizheng brought a jar of wine from Liu's house. The two brothers, each with their own troubles, drank silently for half the night. Only then did they, half drunk and half awake, be helped back to their rooms by their respective servants.

The matter of the second branch of the Feng family was settled, and after a lot of gossips from various mansions in the capital had been heard, Madam Feng finally had the mind to ask about her son's affairs.

"Zhen'er, how is your cousin in Liuzhou Prefecture?" Madam Feng came to her study room personally, carrying a food box. Looking at her eldest son who was becoming more and more handsome, several families in the capital had already asked about him indirectly, but she still wanted to hear her son's opinion.

Although her father-in-law had clearly stated that the daughter-in-law of the Feng family was not allowed to interfere in matters of marriage, as an old mother she still couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yizheng put down the pen he was writing with, glanced at his mother and turned around. He was also looking for an opportunity to talk to his mother about something that had been on his mind.

"Mom," Feng Yizhen said with difficulty, "I know what you want to ask, but..."

Seeing her son's hesitation and confusion, Madam Feng was shocked and her face could not help but change color. "Does your cousin have some unspeakable secret? Or is she not pretty? It shouldn't be like that, her parents are not bad looking."

"Mom, don't be blind. Sister Xiang'er is a very good person, and she looks very good. It's just..." Feng Yizheng saw that his mother's words were getting more and more outrageous, so he hurriedly interrupted her.

"Well, what is this? Tell me!"

Feng Yizhen gritted his teeth. In order to prevent his mother from misunderstanding him further, he decided to repeat what Meixiang had said to him that day. What if, what if Meixiang was too alarmist? Would that give him a chance...

"One night I tried to express my thoughts to Sister Xiang'er, but she rejected me."

"Why? How are you not worthy of him?" Madam Feng began to feel unhappy when she heard this. Everyone would think that their own children are the best in the world. It is only they who look down on others, but there is no reason for others to despise them.

At this time, the head of the Feng family also pushed the door open and walked in. He waved his hand to the two people who had stood up, and sat down on the chair next to Madam Feng very naturally, "Zhen'er, what's the reason?"

"reason?"

"I, your father, also heard what you said just now. Your mother and I want to know the reason why Xiang girl refused." The head of the Feng family looked at his son and asked in a deep voice.

No one knows a son better than his father. Feng Yizheng was not in a good mood this time. Although he tried his best to hide it, in his eyes his son's worries were almost written on his face. It was a rare day when he had some free time to come over and talk to his son, but he didn't expect that he and his wife had the same idea.

Feng Yizhen looked at her parents, and the stone in her heart finally had a source. "She said that the place where her soul left, the medical skills are very advanced. If two people within three generations of blood relatives get married, the children they will give birth to will most likely have mental or physical defects."

"Dad, Mom, do you think she is exaggerating just to reject me?"

After the Feng family head and his wife heard what their son said, the words "children born within three generations of blood relatives are mostly disabled" kept circling in their minds, because their Feng family had a living example right in front of them.

"Dad, Mom?" Seeing that the Feng family head and the other man had not responded for a long time, Feng Yizheng couldn't help but look up at the two people with surprised and dazed faces.

"Ah," the head of the Feng family, who was the first to react, glanced at his son who was full of hope. Since it was about offspring, he had no choice but to cruelly cut off his son's hope himself, because he did not dare and could not afford to take the risk.

"Zhen'er, I think you should give up this thought as soon as possible. There are many outstanding girls in Haoyue."

"Do you believe it too?"

"Which family is your second aunt from?" The head of the Feng family did not answer his son's question, but asked back instead.

"My uncle's."

"Then take a look at the second son of your second uncle, the fifth young master of the Feng family?" The head of the Feng family guided his son to think.

Now even Feng Yizheng was speechless. Second Aunt was the daughter of Second Uncle's cousin, and the Fifth Young Master of the Feng family was in his teens but his mental faculties were not as good as those of a five or six-year-old child.

Seeing his son finally understand, "Zhen'er, we don't dare to gamble. The world a thousand years later that Xiang Yatou mentioned couldn't solve this problem. Do you think Haoyue can solve it with his current level?"

"Dad, what if? Don't you think Yishuang is fine?" Feng Yizheng tried to convince his parents in a final struggle.

"What if they are all like the Fifth Young Master? This matter is in God's hands and we have no say. You are the eldest grandson of the Feng family, and we dare not stop you, right?" The head of the Feng family persuaded him gently, but Madam Feng was completely frightened and has not reacted until now.

Feng Yizheng looked into his parents' eyes and could only nod helplessly. He already knew that there was not much room for maneuver in this matter, but he still wanted to fight for himself.

Looking at their son's dull eyes, the Feng family head and wife closed their eyes in pain. They could try their best to fulfill their son's wishes in other matters, but they couldn't do this. They couldn't leave hidden dangers for the Feng family because of a moment of weakness, or even cut off the inheritance of hundreds of Feng family families.

"Zhen'er, there is more than one kind of love, and there is more than one way for two people to get along. Sometimes it is also a kind of happiness to wait for the girl you love in a different way."

The same topic was also being discussed in the Chu family's study, but because the Chu family was not large, they did not have as many rules as the other three families, and Mrs. Chu was also among them today.

Chu Zeming also relayed what he overheard that night to his relatives. It was because he had suffered a lot since childhood due to poor health, so he was more open-minded about this matter than Feng Yizhen. It was his principle not to force anything.

"Xiang girl, you are indeed a person who has seen the world and is very tactful. You used the phoenix to achieve success and rejected both you and Patriarch Sun at the same time without hurting the relationship between you. Not bad. It's a pity that you two are not destined to be together."

Patriarch Chu stroked his beard and said helplessly as he looked at his grandson's gloomy face.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm happy." Chu Zeming suppressed his emotions and asked, "Are you guys taking the medicine I brought back from Liuzhou Prefecture?"