Best Actor

There are also some bonsai made of big shells on the tree.The curtains with tassels moved with the wind, Feng Ji Bing went to open the door by the window.The wooden floor of different materials outside is a bit worn out, revealing the off-white solid wood, and a beach chair is placed facing the sea.

Feng Ji Bing sat on it with great interest.He could imagine that Ling Yixiu used to sit here and rest, it was extremely comfortable.You may still hold a book in your hand, and you can see the sea when your eyes are tired.

He is so happy...

Suddenly his eyes dimmed, Beitang Xiaozheng and Mei Yi walked along the coast, chatting and laughing with indescribable intimacy.

At this time, the housekeeper said from the side: "Young master has lived here since he was a child. He left to study in the United States when he was more than ten years old. Later, he came to live here intermittently. After entering the showbiz, he couldn't stay anymore. The one who accompanied the old lady has always been Master Mei. .”

"When did he come?"

"You mean Young Master Mei? When he was nine years old, Young Master Mei was introverted and had poor health. He was afraid of Young Master since he was a child."

"Is he afraid of Ling Yixiu?" Feng Jibing raised his head and asked.

"Young Master, shouldn't you be called Dad?" The housekeeper frowned dissatisfiedly, and Feng Jibing immediately lowered her head, regretting that she was too gossip.

"Like most children, they are afraid of their father, uncle, and uncle when they were young. Master Mei was very afraid of the young master when he was growing up, and now he respects him when he grows up."

"Oh..." Feng Jibing stood up and went back to the room.

Seeing that he was silent, the butler closed the door and put down the curtains, "Then young master, go to bed early, call me if you need anything."

Feng Jibing glanced at the closed window, and went to the bookshelf to flip through the books.Most of the books are original English books that he can't understand, and he can only understand some pictures.After a while, I threw away the book and fell into the bed.The blanket under her body had an aura that belonged to Ling Yixiu.

Old Vicky opened the door and came in, and saw him lying in his clothes, turning over from side to side irritably. "Does Ji Bing have a headache?"

"No, not at all." Feng Ji Bing immediately sat up and stroked her curled hair.

"It's fine if you don't have one. Grandma is really worried that you won't get used to sleeping." Old Man Weiqi put the teacup on the table, "If you're thirsty, drink tea."

"Ah."

The old man did not leave after finishing speaking, sat close to the bed, looked at his little grandson and said, "Ji Bing, are you angry that I didn't object to Yixiu and Bai Bing being together?"

"When I saw the two of them kneeling in front of me and begging me like that, my heart softened. I didn't know that there would be Ji Bing, but I just hoped that Yixiu would be happy. If he could be happy, I would admit it. I Didn’t know there was Ji Bing…”

"It's okay." Feng Jibing said in a daze.

The old man Wei Qi smiled, and kissed Feng Ji Bing good night, "Grandma also sincerely hopes that Ji Bing can find someone to love."

"can you?"

"Yes, of course."

Old Man Vick gave him a few rays of sunshine.

The cleanliness and orderliness of the whole environment of Witch Island is amazing. Compared with Ling Yixiu's home where there are only part-time workers, the home on this island represents power and some kind of privilege, and it is the home of the rich.What old Wei Qi likes to do the most these days is to hold Feng Jibing's hand and introduce the scenery of his home, and he likes to hold his hand wherever he goes.

From the greenhouse to the outdoor garden, from the fruit plantation to the red maple grove, the housekeeper followed up and said: "Old lady, you have just returned from Hong Kong, you should rest for a while, let me show the young master around."

The old man Wei Qi wanted to say that he was full of energy, but Jian Ji Bing also looked at him with a "hope so" expression on his face. "Okay then, Ji Bing will follow the housekeeper to have a look, and tell grandma later what he sees."

Feng Jibing nodded.

The workers were watering with hoses, and some of the water droplets drifted past them with the breeze. The 50-year-old Futai housekeeper took him around afterwards, "There are trees and fruits all year round on the island, and you can't finish shopping in a few days. Can the young master ride a horse?"

"will not."

The housekeeper pointed to the front, "You must be thirsty, there is a log cabin over there. It is a log cabin bar for the workers to rest occasionally. This is what the old lady allowed them to build. The cement workers and carpenters on the island are all very good. A drinker."

As she spoke, she walked to the front of the wooden house, raised the curtain and entered, "Come in."

A few workers were chatting loudly that maybe they would be laid off.Ling Yixiu has no heir, will he become frugal for the sake of his only son? After all, the cement and carpentry on this island is not absolutely necessary.At this time, seeing the housekeeper leading a beautiful boy in, he was stunned for a moment.

They all know who he is.

"Drinking again in broad daylight, what an alcoholic!" the housekeeper cursed.

They stared at Feng Ji Bing with weird expressions for a while, then grabbed the housekeeper and started talking, speaking in an incomprehensible dialect, probably talking about Ji Bing, and looking at him frequently.

Feng Jibing didn't talk to her, making people feel extremely difficult to serve.He seems to have a slight leeway for everyone, distrusts everyone... a bit self-closing.It looked very unpleasant.

Feng Ji Bing also followed them.He looked around to himself.It's not a particularly spacious tavern, but it's well-arranged, warm and clean.He saw the wine on the counter, picked it up and took a few sips.This move frightened several workers.

"Young master, most of the wine here is self-brewed watermelon wine and wine..." The housekeeper explained, "The taste is a bit strong."

Feng Ji Bing nodded, the taste of the wine was sweet and delicious, with a strong fruity aroma.But the housekeeper didn't let him drink more.

When she came out, she said again: "Young master, don't always keep a straight face. People here will worry that the future master will find it difficult to deal with."

"I'm not the master. Besides, I'm just like that."

"..." The housekeeper immediately sighed.Elder Wei Qi often pays attention to his little grandson's diet and daily life, but these servants are just acting with winks, and they haven't seen him smile since the arrival of the young master's child.

The two passed through the woods, Feng Jibing stopped, "I want to stay alone for a while."

"That's fine. If you don't know the way back, you can just catch anyone and ask them. You are their little master." The housekeeper emphasized again before leaving.

Feng Ji Bing stroked the gully of the trunk, found a tree with lush branches, and sat down against the trunk.Most of the people here think that Mei Yi will become the successor, but they kill an illegitimate child halfway, and they must be very afraid that someone who is not easy to talk will come... They are very simple, and everything is written on their faces.

Feng Jibing sighed.The wind is gentle, the sea is clear, and the twilight under the trees is very smoky.Watching the sun rise and set every day here seems to be able to live many, many days...

He wrapped his arms around his knees.This home is a home that women wanted to enter but could not enter before.

Fengyan lived her life in poverty.

Ling Yixiu understood very well.So when he opened the CD Wei Jiu gave him, he wasn't too surprised when he saw the woman's appearance.At that time, she should be considered young. From a harsh point of view, the flesh on her face was a little slack, her body was thin, her face was pale and her eyes were extremely heavy.When talking loudly to the man, the cigarette was always held between his fingers.

The video is full of women's indulgent and decadent lives.In a small shabby house, drinking and punching with dubious men and women, playing with DV videos.Ling Yixiu sat on the sofa and watched for more than 20 minutes, her patience gradually worn out.Just as he was about to turn off the TV, the door in the video tape opened silently...

Ling Yixiu's nerves suddenly tensed up.Apparently the person who took the DV also noticed that the camera was facing down, and standing at the door was a little boy carrying a big schoolbag.

"Yo, Your Highness is back."

The boy who looked like six or seven years old went straight through them and walked up to Feng Yan.He is fair and clean, with a round and cute face, and his voice is still childish but has a calmness that is different from his peers: "Mom, the teacher said that I need to pay 10 yuan to go to the theater to watch a movie tomorrow. Can you give it to me?"

Ling Yixiu walked to the TV, and he looked closely at the well-behaved little boy with a schoolbag on his back.It's so cute...

"What are you talking about? How can you say such unmotivated words! Ask me for 10 yuan? You have a super... rich DAD!" stand up.

Someone laughed, "You have lied to him many times with this sentence."

Ling Yixiu was startled.The camera flashed up and down and then remained still. Obviously, the DV shooter put it on the table.

A man hugs the little boy from the camera. "Come on, call me daddy and I'll give you 10 yuan, no, one hundred yuan, will I give you one hundred yuan, okay?! Buy you delicious and fun things, call me daddy."

The man's alcohol sprayed on the little face, and he freed his hand to squeeze the little boy's face desperately.And because he was so cute, he desperately kissed a few times, the little boy held his breath and endured the molestation, his black and watery eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

The man laughed loudly: "Fengyan, your greatest function is to give birth to such beautiful things."

"Let go of him." Feng Yan hit him angrily, but her movements seemed to be dragging because she was unconscious.Ling Yixiu couldn't help clenching her fists and then loosening them. The child's face was ravaged to the point of being bloodshot like being kneaded dough.

"Get out, don't touch him, get out!" The woman finally took off her high heels and hit the man roughly, her "angry" disregard for herself when she got angry had already shown a little nervousness.

The man cursed in embarrassment and was kicked out. Before leaving, he pinched Feng Yan's ass.

What kind of life is it that has been shrouded by the shadow of the past.

The haze covered the woman's face, she panted and turned her head, the little boy immediately took a step back in fear. "Watching a movie? What's so good about a movie! What's in it is all lies and fakes, do you know that! Those are just released to make you like them, and then