Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

When Wan An Ning saw Feng Qianyang, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother Qianyang, you are here. When did you come back?"

Feng Qianyang parked his bicycle aside and said with a smile: "I just got out this morning. I went home to take a shower and came here. Where's my aunt? I bought her some fruit..."

As he spoke, he took off the net bag hanging on the handlebars of the bicycle and raised it towards Wan An Ning.

Without waiting for Wan An Ning to answer, Feng Xiangmei heard Feng Qianyang's voice in the room and hurried out.

Seeing Feng Qianyang coming back safe and sound, Feng Xiangmei nodded happily at first: "Glad that he came back safely!"

Feng Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief and held the net bag filled with fruits in front of Feng Xiangmei: "Don't worry, aunt, I'm fine. Look, I bought some fruits to come and see you!"

But Feng Qianyang relaxed too early. He saw Feng Xiangmei raise her hand and thought she was going to take the fruit from him, so he handed it to her with a flattering smile...

As a result, Feng Xiangmei's face suddenly changed. She didn't reach for the fruit, but reached over the fruit bag and grabbed Feng Qianyang's ear...

"You little bastard, you are so lawless! You dare to take the blame for someone else. Do you want to die? Did your parents raise you to be the one to take the blame for others?"

Compared to the strength of Wan An Ning and Wu Jin Zi, Feng Xiangmei's force in twisting her ear was much smaller. However, Feng Qianyang still pretended to be in pain and swore to Feng Xiangmei for mercy: "Aunt, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me this time..."

Feng Xiangmei knew that Feng Qianyang was just being naughty, but he was just her nephew after all, not her son. If she controlled him too much, she might be blamed in the end. Since he had already admitted his mistake, she decided to stop and let go.

"Remember what you said. Before you do anything in the future, you must think about the consequences. If something happens to you, what will your parents do?"

Feng Qianyang listened to the lecture honestly. No matter what Feng Xiangmei said, he did not refute and kept nodding in agreement.

However, while he was listening to the lecture, he did not forget to wink at Wan An Ning, asking her to find a way to save herself as soon as possible.

Wan An Ning turned his face away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

At this moment, someone pushed the door open and came in: "Auntie, my grandma asked me to call you over for the feast..."

The person who came was Wan Chaofeng, the youngest son of Wan An Ning's second uncle Wan Guoan. He was already twelve years old this year and understood a lot of things. His tone was full of malice.

Wan Anning frowned: "Wan Chaofeng, is there something wrong with your tongue? What do you mean by 'big aunt'?"

Wan Chaofeng was not afraid of Wan An Ning at all, and said with a smile: "My mother said that my uncle married two wives, and your mother was married first, so she is naturally the eldest aunt!"

"Hey, you little bastard, I'll make your mouth full of shit!"

Without waiting for Wan An Ning to speak, Feng Qianyang went up and slapped Wan Chaofeng.

Wan Chaofeng was stunned by the slap. He seemed to have not expected that there were other people in the yard besides Feng Xiangmei and Wan Anning. When he recognized Feng Qianyang, his hand that was about to fight back instantly retracted behind his back. Without waiting for Feng Qianyang to say anything, he ran away quickly like a rabbit that saw a hunting dog...

Feng Qianyang looked at Wan An Ning: "An An, what did he mean by that? Why is your grandma inviting my aunt to a banquet? They're divorced, but she still dares to bully my aunt?"

Before Wan An Ning could say anything, she heard Feng Xiangmei say calmly, "Don't worry, we're already divorced, how can I let her continue to bully me? It's just that the one in the backyard gave birth, and they sent rice and flour to set up a banquet today, and invited us to come over for the feast!"

Feng Qianyang rolled his eyes and said, "Aunt, I haven't had a banquet for a long time. Why don't you let me go with you?"

Feng Xiangmei knew her nephew a little bit, and she knew he wanted to make trouble. However, she did not stop him. Instead, she said, "I'm a little tired, so I won't go over. You can go with An An, but... don't make too much trouble!"

Feng Qianyang rubbed his hands and agreed happily: "Okay!"

backyard.

When Wan Guoan’s wife Zhang Caifeng saw the obvious slap mark on her youngest son’s face, she jumped up.

"Chaofeng, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"

Wan Chaofeng was very afraid of Feng Qianyang. Only after Zhang Caifeng's repeated questioning did he tell his mother that Feng Qianyang had beaten him.

When Zhang Caifeng heard this, she immediately became unwilling.

"They have a conflict in the eldest family. Why are they beating my son?"

He called out to Wan Guoan again, "Second brother, second brother, look at how badly your son has been beaten up, and you're just so cowardly and don't care?"

Wan Guoan was at the men's table, talking to some uncles and brothers. When he saw Zhang Caifeng coming over with her son, he just frowned and heard Zhang Caifeng scolding him. Then he looked at the slap mark on his son's face and suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Chao Feng, who hit you in the face?"

"Yes, it's Feng Qianyang..."

"Why did he hit you?"

Wan Guoan frowned. He was asking Wan Chaofeng, but he was looking at Zhang Caifeng.

Zhang Caifeng said angrily, "Why? Why else? It's because of the troubles in my eldest brother's family. If you have the guts, go find the real culprit. They are so shameless to take it out on a child!"

Wan An Ning and Feng Qianyang just happened to come in and heard these words.

Feng Qianyang sneered: "We are so shameless! I tell you, if you make fun of my aunt behind my back, you better hide it and don't let me know, otherwise, you better be careful.

Some people may know that I am not a good person, but I know a lot of people, and none of them are good people. If I were to keep an eye on them, I might get hit by a club on the street one day..."

It has to be said that Feng Qianyang's lethality is quite strong. After hearing his words, the originally bustling backyard suddenly became quiet. Even Zhang Caifeng, who had just shouted for Wan Guoan to vent Wan Chaofeng's anger, lowered her tail and dared not say a word.

Wan An Ning glanced around the yard and saw that the arrogant old lady Wan was now twisting Wan Guofu's arm with her hands, signaling him to come forward and clean up the mess.

Wan Guofu couldn't help but shrink his neck when he thought of the time when Feng Qianyang pinned him to the ground and beat him. No matter how hard Mrs. Wan pushed him forward, he just stood there with his head down, motionless.

Wan An Ning couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and then said to Feng Qianyang: "Okay, Brother Qianyang, aren't we here for a feast? Don't scare everyone away!"

Feng Qianyang nodded: "Well, you are right!"

Then he said to everyone, "Actually, I'm usually very easy to talk to. What I just said was only directed at those who harbor ill intentions towards my aunt. It has nothing to do with other people. Today I'm the host of the wedding banquet for my ex-uncle's son. Please don't be polite. Eat and drink. If you really can't help it, you can eat and take. In short, you must get what you paid for!"

The last sentence expressed the thoughts of many people, and the whole yard burst into laughter.