Ning An looked at him, at the moment when he made up his mind, the slightly flushed eye corners, and the slightly trembling fingertips.

It was his mother after all.

No matter how many entanglements there were between them before, but when they really got to this point, for Feng Yun, it was nothing more than a heart-wrenching punishment.

He stepped forward to take the things from him, and put them away carefully: "I sold the coins, including the principal plus profit, there are more than 20 yuan, is it enough?"

Feng Yun shook his head, the difference was too great.

And Ning An's money, he is not willing to touch it, his money is too hard to earn, others don't know it, but he knows it.

Chinese New Year falls at the end of January.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Feng Yun handed over all the things left by her grandmother to professionals for proper handling.

The old lady saved a lot of things in her life, but not many with high unit prices.

Of the more than 20 pieces, only one set of emerald suits was sold.

It includes two bracelets, a necklace, and two earrings.

Adding up other bits and pieces, they are not as valuable as this set.

Hurrying to get the money in his hands at the end of the year, he divided them into two parts.

Among them, 120 million, he took it out and distributed it to the other six people in the company.

No one wanted the money, but Feng Yun didn't allow them to shirk.

Compared with a popular game, the money may not even be enough to fit between teeth, but at least this is his attitude.

Also his sincerity and apology.

There are about 100 million left, which he put in the company to continue the next project.

The safe was empty, and only a jade ring was left of grandma's things.

It was worn by the old man in the last few years, Feng Yun couldn't bear it, he kept it by his side as a thought.

During this period, Feng Ran looked for him like crazy. When she called, Feng Yun would answer, but he always insisted that he would not listen to any more words from her.

When she came to block him at home, Feng Yun would entertain her very politely, but that was all.

On Wednesday and Saturday, he no longer went to the old house to eat with her.

No matter how much he pampered her and loved her in the past, once he made up his mind, his heart was like a rock and would never waver.

His feedback to Feng Ran was polite, polite, and alienated, but there was no closeness or admiration anymore.

Even the original guard is no longer revealed.

All of Feng Ran's moves seemed to hit the cotton, light and light, and the only feedback was a sense of powerlessness.

The phrase "Mom is all for your own good" doesn't work anymore.

She panicked for the first time, and even thought of pretending to be ill to deceive him, but she arrived with Feng Yun, and there was also a private doctor.

Feng Yun couldn't pierce the needles he was armed with, and couldn't get the water splashed in. He seemed calm and capable.

But every time Feng Ran had a quarrel, he would get angry, and his anger would get worse every time, and his eyes would be full of red threads.

The whole person is exhausted.

Later, when Feng Ran went to the house to block Feng Yun, Ning An secretly reported to him, asking him to hide outside, and he came to entertain her.

He is very obedient in front of Feng Ran, Feng Ran listens to everything he says with a smile, but rarely expresses his opinion.

Feng Ran coaxed him to persuade Feng Yun to turn around, but Ning An just nodded and said he would tell him.

Feng Ran had nothing to do with him, but after returning home, he couldn't help but lose his temper: "At the beginning, I had to marry the Ning family because I saw that this child was easy to handle and easy to control, who knew he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? "

She has the frustration of shooting herself in the foot.

But when he thought that Feng Yun was getting closer and closer to the path he had planned for him, he felt a little relieved.

Until now, she still thinks that Feng Yun will understand one day that everything she does is for his own good.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Feng Yun accompanied Ning An back to Ning's house to visit Ning Shiqu and Sun Lanxin.

Luo Xiudian and Ning Hao also came back to Ning's house together, which can be described as a rare family reunion.

And the cousin Sun Ping whom Ning An just passed through the day he met also happened to bring his wife and children to Ning's house to celebrate the New Year.

The small space suddenly became very crowded and lively.

The Ning family is a relatively traditional family. The furniture has been pasted with red blessing and spring characters, and Spring Festival couplets have been pasted on the door.

It is a scene of festive and prosperous Chinese New Year.

Sun Lanxin was busy in the kitchen alone, laying out big and small dishes on the table one by one, while others were chatting in the living room.

Feng Yun always felt a little weird.

Ning Shiqu sat at the main seat drinking tea and chatting from the beginning to the end, and never once helped in the kitchen, let alone cook by himself.

This was close to his first impression of Ning Shiqu, but it was completely different from the father Ning An spoke of.

While he was quietly observing the family's way of getting along, Luo Xiudian handed him a cigarette.

Feng Yun smiled slightly, took it over, lowered his head, took a deep breath on the fire in Luo Xiudian's hand, and lit the cigarette.

Then he exhaled lightly a puff of white smoke, and looked at Luo Xiudian through the curling smoke: "Thank you."

Luo Xiudian patted him on the shoulder familiarly: "We are all a family, so why not be polite."

Feng Yun lowered his eyes and smiled, keeping his composure.

A shrewd person like Luo Xiudian should have already investigated his identity, and he should have a rough guess, that's why he was so proactive and polite.

Sure enough, Luo Xiudian complimented Feng Yun a few more words, then changed the topic to Chuhe.

Feng Yun only smiled and said that he didn't know much about Chu He's situation.

Although Luo Xiudian felt a little regretful, he changed the subject just right.

The two were chatting one after another, and Feng Yun saw Ning An coming out of the kitchen carrying a huge soup pot.

He hurriedly got up to meet him, took the soup pot and put it on the dining table steadily.

Then he took Ning An's hand and asked him to sit beside her.

Luo Xiudian handed Ning An another cigarette, and just as Ning An was about to pick it up, Feng Yun blocked it: "He won't smoke today."

Luo Xiudian smiled and didn't mind: "You two have a really good relationship now, you can see it."

"Of course." Feng Yun smiled, looked at Ning An, forcing him to answer.

Ning An also smiled, and leaned against Feng Yun: "Well, very good."

Feng Yun laughed in satisfaction, he rubbed his hair, which made Ning An feel helpless and funny.

They were busy here, and Sun Ping and his wife were secretly watching Ning An and whispering.

Sun Ping was obviously in a bit of a dilemma. From the moment he entered Ning's house, he just greeted Ning An in embarrassment.

But obviously he couldn't resist the pressure from his wife, so he stopped Ning An while he was walking towards the kitchen, and called him into a corner of the living room.

But the living room of Ning's family is so small, even if they try to go to the corner as much as possible, as long as they pay attention, they can still hear those conversations clearly.

"An'an, cousin..." Sun Ping stammered: "That... the coins have gone up, right?"

"Yes." Ning An looked at him with a half-smile, and he knew what he was going to say as soon as he opened his mouth: "It has been doubled several times, the 8 that my cousin sold me became [-] as soon as I changed hands." Wando."

"You sold it?" Sun Ping was surprised and regretful: "Maybe it will go up."

This person was really greedy and irresponsible, Ning An looked at him with disgust.

He didn't want to say a word about those false greetings.

He smiled: "Cousin, you have a cup of tea first, I'll go to the kitchen and help mom."

"No," Sun Ping hastily grabbed his sleeve, fearing that he would not have the courage to speak again if he missed this opportunity: "Cousin, look, it's only been a few months. Look, it was mine in the first place. You earned it for me." Not greedy, can you share me a little bit?"

Ning An laughed out loud as if hearing some joke, attracting everyone's attention.

Sun Ping's face turned blood red in an instant, and he was about to retreat.

His cousin, Sun Ping's wife came over with a pinch and a smile: "Cousin, your cousin made a lot of mistakes, but he bought them himself, and it has nothing to do with you. You earned so much, share it with us." It doesn't hurt either."

How could there be such a shameless person?Ning An had never seen it before, and was slightly stunned for a moment.

Feng Yun came over and hugged his waist from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and gently blew into his ear: "I said to help mom, but I'm lazy, what are you talking about secretly?"

"It's something, you don't know." Ning An smiled, ignoring the eyes of Sun Ping and his wife: "At the beginning, my cousin bought various coins by himself and lost money, so I insisted that I tricked him into buying them. I was slapped a few times, and I had to borrow money to buy all the coins in his hand at the original price before finishing the calculation. Now that the coins have risen, he said back that he bought it himself, and asked me to share the profits Give it to them."

Knowing that it happened a long time ago, Feng Yun touched his cheek pitifully: "Does it hurt?"

Ning An shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

When Feng Yun looked at Sun Ping and his wife again, his eyes changed, they were cold and sharp, making people feel chills: "Who hit you?"

"I slapped you." Ning Shiqu coughed, "Even if your cousin made a mistake and slapped you twice because of your father's mistake, can't you still hold grudges? It's really been a waste of raising you for so many years."

Ning An clearly felt Feng Yun's body tense behind him, he rubbed his hair comfortingly, and smiled: "I don't hold any grudges, if my cousin didn't mention it today, I would have forgotten about it."

Luo Xiudian gave Sun Ping a contemptuous look, and Ning Hao also said, "Dad, we all wronged Brother back then."

Ning Shiqu snorted: "Who made him not in good shape? Otherwise, why don't you wrong others, but have to wrong him?"

Feng Yun was not happy when he heard this, but because the other party was Ning An's father, he suppressed his anger and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I came here temporarily for something, so I took Ning An back first. , come back and visit your elders."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but help Ning An put on his coat, and dragged him outside, Ning Shiqu was so angry that he couldn't say anything.

When Sun Lanxin brought out another dish, he realized that there were two people missing in the room.

Ning An was escorted into the car by Feng Yun, still struggling to say hello to Sun Lanxin.

Feng Yun patted his head: "You will be fierce with me, anyone can bully you."

Ning An retorted: "I didn't fight you hard either, okay? I coaxed you."

Feng Yun's tense face gradually softened, and finally the corners of his lips curled up, and he held his face to look carefully: "Which side did you hit?"

Ning An's face was soft and smooth, and he held it warmly in his palm, which made Feng Yun a little reluctant to let go, and his gaze became darker a little bit.

Ning An broke his hand away and hid to the side. This feeling was too weird, he said, "Forgot."

Feng Yun looked at him quietly, and said childishly for a while: "Your family is not as good as you said, they beat you."

Ning An was silent for a while, then nodded: "Yeah."

"Brother took you to eat delicious food." Feng Yun came to rub his hair again: "No one can bully you in the future, brother protects you."

Ning An glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "Student Feng Yun, I'm older than you."

Feng Yun approached him: "Didn't you call me brother last time?"

"You were the one who forced me last time!" Ning An pushed him.

The two of them laughed and fought together on the seat, Ning An was squeezed into the seat by Feng Yun, pinching his chin, with a low and seductive voice: "Now I'm going to force you again? Call me brother, listen?"

Because of the forward angle of their bodies, they are very close to each other, with only a thin line between their lips.

Looking at Ning An's pale lips, Feng Yun couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and stroked his cheek again with one hand.

Ning An was so nervous that he could barely breathe. He vaguely felt that something was going to happen, but he felt it was impossible.

At this tense moment when each other deliberately held their breath, Ning An's phone rang.

He hurriedly took the opportunity to dodge to the side, and Feng Yun sat up straight with his lips pursed as if he had just woken up from a dream.

It was Tan Wenyu who called: "Hey, An'an, you're hot! The mermaid TVC came out, it's so fucking beautiful."

Ning An was a little surprised that the brand didn't tell him: "So fast?"

"It's going crazy on the Internet," Tan Wen said with a smile, "Hurry up and watch it, I have a physical reaction to everything I read."

Ning An was wondering why today when everyone wanted to be his brother, Feng Yun, who had pricked up his ears, had already scolded: "Fuck, he dares!"

The author has something to say: Yesterday the old lady with dementia downstairs called again all night, I didn’t sleep well all night, my mind was dizzy all day, I hope this chapter will not be affected

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