Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

After thinking for a long time, Feng Huaizhong decided that he should talk to Wan An Ning about this matter first. As for how to arrange for Old Lady Feng...

Feng Huaizhong listened to the familiar snoring and sighed in his heart. Although the old woman had not been very nice to him when he first fell ill, they had been married for decades after all and had lived together for many years. There was no point in forgiving or not forgiving. He should just make do with it. Who knows one day, they might never see each other again.

……

After having breakfast, Feng Qianyang, Feng Xiangyang and Feng Zhanpeng went to Hotel X.

In order to pick up Wan An Ning, Feng Qianyang specially borrowed a car from Hu Jin. Although it was not Li Hongji's Mercedes-Benz, it was just an ordinary black Santana. After driving it, he was very proud.

He patted the steering wheel and said to Feng Xiangyang beside him: "How is this car?"

Feng Xiangyang knew that he must have been holding back his fart, but he had to admit that this car was indeed very cool to drive!

"not bad!"

Feng Qianyang shook his head proudly: "Not bad, I've decided, after I follow my boss for a few years and make some money, I'll buy one of these!"

Feng Xiangyang rolled his eyes in disdain.

"Well, I wish you can save enough money soon!"

"Humph, don't disbelieve me. With my current salary, I will definitely be able to afford this car within two years!"

Feng Xiangyang smiled contemptuously: "Congratulations!"

"It's a joke!"

Feng Qianyang waved his hands proudly.

"Practice driving well, and when I buy a car, I'll lend it to you for fun!"

……

After breakfast, when Wan An Ning and Zhao Hang arrived at the hotel lobby carrying large and small bags of things, the three had been waiting there for a long time.

Seeing Wan An Ning, the three of them stood up together: "An An, we are here to take you home."

After saying that, the three of them took the things from Wan An Ning and Zhao Hang, surrounded Wan An Ning and walked out of the hotel.

"We drove up and parked outside."

Wan An Ning smiled and thanked the three men: "Thank you, my three cousins."

According to the rules, when Feng Qianyang and the other two came to visit, Zhao Hang was supposed to treat them to lunch. However, this was just a hotel, not Zhao Hang's home after all, so many rules could be omitted.

The three of them picked up Wan An Ning and prepared to go back.

When I got on the bus, I found that Zhao Hang had also squeezed in...

Feng Qianyang and the other two were immediately unhappy.

"Brother-in-law, we are here to invite An An back, not you. Why did you come up here with us?"

"Yes, please get off quickly, this is against the rules!"

"Brother-in-law, if you miss An An, you can go to the house to pick her up tomorrow morning. Now we have to take An An back first."

The three people took turns to persuade him, but Zhao Hang sat next to Wan An Ning as steady as a rock, not moving at all!

The three of them were helpless and all looked at Wan An Ning: "An An, you talk to him!"

Wan An Ning looked at the three of them and said, "According to the rules here, can't we go back together?"

This question stumped the three of them.

The three of them looked at each other and finally shook their heads: "I don't know. Anyway, everyone only invites their own daughters back. I haven't seen any new son-in-law who is so clingy."

Wan An Ning spread his hands towards Zhao Hang: "See, I told you, everyone is like this, just go back to the hotel first and pick me up early tomorrow!"

After Wan An Ning's persuasion, Zhao Hang finally got out of the car.

Feng Qianyang stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away...

In the rearview mirror, you can still see Zhao Hang standing there waving, looking so pitiful!

Wan An Ning couldn't help but want to laugh.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, there were not many cars on the road, but there were many people.

There were many people visiting relatives, some walking with baskets, and some riding bicycles with baskets hung in front and people sitting behind...

The streets were bustling with people. Although Feng Qianyang was looking at the cars, they were not much faster than those riding bicycles!

It took me more than half an hour to get home, which was supposed to be a ten-minute drive!

The car was parked outside, and several people carried their things into the yard. As soon as they entered the yard, they found Zhao Hang sitting there drinking tea with his uncle Feng Fuying...

Feng Zhanpeng and Feng Xiangyang glanced at Wan An Ning, smiled without saying anything, put the gifts into the main room, and went to the kitchen.

Feng Qianyang glared at him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Hang pursed his lips and smiled: "I didn't have anything to do in the hotel, so I came over!"

Wan An Ning moved a stool and sat in front of the table, then asked Zhao Hang with a smile, "How come you came earlier than us? Did you fly here?"

Zhao Hang poured Wan An Ning a cup of tea and said with a smile: "No, I came here by bus. I didn't expect to arrive earlier than you."

Feng Fuxiang glanced at Wan An Ning and said seriously, "An An, your grandfather just said that if you come back, he will ask you to come to his room."

Wan An Ning looked around and asked nonchalantly, "The sun is quite warm today, why didn't grandpa come out to bask in the sun?"

Feng Fuying shook her head: "She is in the room with your fifth uncle. I don't know what she is talking about."

When Feng Fuying spoke, her tone was a little sour, but Wan An Ning didn't pay attention to it. Instead, Zhao Hang couldn't help but look at Feng Fuying again.

In the wing room.

After hearing what Feng Huaizhong said, Feng Fuxiang's face suddenly turned grim!

Feng Huaizhong frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Is there any difficulty in arranging Zhu Qingyang to work in the furniture factory?"

Wan An Ning came to the door of the wing room and happened to hear this. He was about to push the door but paused and stood at the door motionless.

Feng Fuxiang sighed: "It's no problem to arrange for Zhu Qingyang to work in the furniture factory. Dad, I won't hide it from you. In fact, as early as three months ago, I had already arranged for Zhu Qingyang to work in the furniture factory..."

"What?"

Feng Huaizhong was stunned: "You said you have arranged for Zhu Qingyang to work in the furniture factory?"

Feng Fuxiang nodded: "Yes! After I brought my mother home, I was busy with the furniture factory, and my mother was taken care of by Qianyang Niang. Later, my eldest sister went to visit my mother and took my mother to her home..."

"After a few days, my eldest sister and Qingyang took my mother to the furniture factory on a bunk bed and asked me to arrange for Qingyang to work there."

"I thought that although Qingyang didn't know how to do carpentry, there were other odd jobs available in the furniture factory, so it didn't matter who he was. I immediately agreed to arrange for Qingyang to work in the furniture factory."

When Feng Huaizhong heard this, his brows furrowed even more.

"Since he has already been assigned a job, just let him work hard in the furniture factory. Why did your mother ask Xiangmei to assign him a new job?"

Feng Fuxiang sighed: "Because Qingyang no longer works in the furniture factory..."

Feng Huaizhong was stunned: "What? Do you think life is too tiring?"

"No," Feng Fuxiang shook his head: "I fired him..."