Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 273 The emotional value provided by warmth (2 in 1)

Wen Nuan stared at the big fish in Ji Guangxun's hand for a while, and her clever little head suddenly froze.

In fact, when she was in Shanghai, she had asked Ji Feng many times about Dong Kaihui and Ji Guangxun.

After all, they are Monsoon's parents.

Although many people can be said to ignore worldly troubles and make some moves such as eloping, running away from home to get married, and becoming a secluded couple.

But Wen Nuan didn't want that kind of result, and it wasn't perfect enough.

What she did and her relationship with Ji Feng encountered great obstacles from her mother Wang Yaqin, and they did not receive any recognition. It was almost inevitable.

She no longer wanted to go to Wang Yaqin to seek a reversal or reconciliation.

So many things have happened between mother and daughter that the relationship has become irreconcilable.

It's good for her and Wang Yaqin to have a certain distance.

But it’s different here in the monsoon season.

Mom Ji and Dad Ji love Ji Feng very much, and Ji Feng loves them too.

The warmth of that feeling was visible to the naked eye, so she really hoped to get the approval of Ji Feng's parents. That way, Ji Feng would be happy and the family would be more harmonious.

Furthermore, as long as we have a good relationship with Ji Feng's parents, our future children will not lack the love and care of their grandparents.

Since her parents have become a regret, Wen Nuan doesn't want her relationship with Ji Feng's parents to be bad no matter what.

Of course, she has a very good relationship with Ji Feng's parents now. After all, they had contact last year, but that was all because Ji Feng's parents loved her and cared about her, and she had not done anything on her part.

What should be done?
How to provide emotional value to fishermen?
Wen Xiaonuan's face was almost flushed, and the atmosphere had become a little cold, so she suddenly said:
"Wow, uncle is amazing. He must be a fishing expert to catch such a big fish. Looks like I'm in for a treat tonight."

Monsoon: ()? ? ?

No, could Wen Xiaonuan say such obvious flattery and compliments that were against one's will?
Why doesn't it feel right?
I've known her for so long, but I've never felt this kind of personality in her.

Has she been possessed?

Unlike Ji Feng's face full of surprise, Ji Guangxun suddenly felt like crying after hearing the warm compliments.

Fishing master!

Fishing master!!!
He has been fishing for so many years, when has he ever received such an honor?
In fact, most of the time, he came up empty-handed. Even if he caught one or two big fish occasionally, he would only be met with his son's ridicule.

"Wow, such a big fish, where did you buy it?"

"Can you not be an air force? I don't believe it."

"Didn't it cost a lot of money?"

He didn't know how many times he had heard such taunts from Ji Feng.

Logically speaking, Old Ji is not convinced.

But he had no other choice. Sometimes when he really asked Ji Feng to go fishing with him, it was like the fishing rod was covered with shit, and the whole thing would be empty. It was very weird.

After doing this several times in a row, Ji Feng had begun to mock him as the King of Air Force.

Ji Guangxun himself began to suspect whether Ji Feng had secretly cast a spell on him, otherwise why would he feel so empty every time he went out with him?

Fortunately, he finally got recognition today.

And it is approved by my daughter-in-law.

Tears.

"Fishing master, hey, that's not...

To be honest, Xiao Wen is still understanding. He knows that I am an expert in fishing. I can only say that he has good vision. Well, eat more tonight!"

"Okay, I will definitely eat more at night." Wen Nuan smiled sweetly.

Then he put his hands behind his back and made a "yeah" gesture to Ji Feng.

But Ji Feng just waved his hand. He had deep doubts about Lao Ji's fishing skills and character.

What kind of character can a father have who is always looking for his son to get gold coins?
What credibility can we have?

"Wen Xiaonuan, don't listen to his boasting. When I went fishing with him, I never saw him catch any fish.

The food is not as good as the kids in the next village, weighing only 4.7 jin...

I guess he caught this from a fishmonger. The fishing fee was 80.”

Hearing Ji Feng belittling his fishing skills like this, Ji Guangxun immediately became angry.

"You are so good, Ji Feng, but you just can't stand seeing your father being good, right?"

"Hehe, you have a lot of fishing equipment. You have what others have, and you also have what others don't have. But, you don't catch more fish than others!"

"You little bastard, I'm going to beat you to death today." Ji Guangxun was really angry and rushed up to hit Ji Feng.

Ji Feng jumped onto the sofa very flexibly, not caring about his current height and weight, and made a hole with one step.

"Dad, you're old and can't beat me anymore. Don't hurt your back."

"You are really itching for trouble. I will beat you to death today."

Wen Nuan originally thought that they were just joking, but she didn't expect that after Ji Feng was caught by Ji Guangxun, the two of them seemed to really start fighting.

Ji Guangxun rode on Ji Feng's waist, directly restrained Ji Feng's legs, and was about to pull him upwards.

"Say!"

"say what?"

"Say I'm a great fisherman!"

"What the hell, you're just a loser."

Wen Nuan really wanted to say "Stop fighting" at this time, but she always felt something was strange, and the fight between Ji Feng and Ji Guangxun did not escalate.

At this time, she could only look at the two of them in embarrassment.

"Monsoon, please come down."

"Is it me who doesn't want to come down? You see him?"

"Uncle, come down."

"Xiao Wen, go watch some TV and avoid this father-son game."

The corners of Wen Nuan's mouth twitched.

Father and son game?

Whether he wins or loses, you are still his father, right? It can't be the other way around, right?
It's a win-win, right?

Wen Nuan didn't know how to intervene, but the noise from their fight soon caught Dong Kaihui's attention.

Fatty Dong came out wearing an apron, looking very aggressive.

Ji Feng and Lao Ji suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was too late to run away.

boom!boom!
The spatula hit him directly on the head, making two dull sounds.

"You are so grown up, but you are still acting like a child. If you keep making trouble, you won't get any food!"

"Oh, my wife is right."

"Uh, that's what mom said."

Dong Kaihui turned to look at Wen Nuan:
"Xiao Wen, go watch some TV first. Don't pay attention to them. These two are not very smart. There is only one fish left. We can eat soon."

Hearing Dong Kaihui say this, Wen Nuan's brain started working at high speed again.

I have already coaxed my future father-in-law, so how can I provide emotional value to my future mother-in-law?

"Auntie, let me help you."

"Oh, no, just sit there."

"Auntie, I'm really not being polite. I'm not a spoiled girl. I can cook, kill fish, and handle fish scales and internal organs."

The warm attitude is serious and the eyes are sincere.

This made Dong Kaihui look a little strange, as she had heard Ji Feng talk about Wen Nuan.

Dong Kaihui's own judgment of Wen Nuan's image was that she used to be a nerdy type of girl, and later she became a template of a cold female president.

Maybe it's a bit of a stereotype.

But today Wen Nuan said that she could kill fish, process fish, and cook, which made her feel a little different.

From the mother-in-law's perspective, although they may be very rich in the future, they can also hire a nanny.

But it would definitely be different if Wen Nuan could cook and take care of Ji Feng.

How can a nanny be as caring as your own family?
Therefore, being able to cook and take care of life is a huge plus in the eyes of your mother-in-law.

"Well, if you can do it, come with me, we can do it together."

"it is good."

After watching Wen Xiaonuan and Dong Kaihui enter the kitchen together, Ji Feng and Ji Guangxun exchanged glances and then sat on the sofa.

Old Ji glanced at Ji Feng sideways, with a bit of an angry look on his face.

You little brat, why don’t you talk to your dad?

But Ji Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him. He took off his shoes, crossed his legs and continued watching TV.

Seeing that Ji Feng ignored him, Old Ji suddenly became anxious. He changed his mind and threw a cigarette at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng, who was thrown a cigarette by Ji Guangxun, was in a trance for a moment.

To be honest, after returning from the capital, he seemed to have not smoked for a while. He really hadn't smoked a single cigarette and even kind of forgot what smoking felt like.

Before quitting smoking, he felt a lot of psychological pressure.

But this time is different, is it because the issue in the imperial capital has been resolved?

Or is it because of the launch of "Onmyoji"?

In short, after the pressure and tension about the big factory disappeared, Ji Feng felt that he really had no intention of continuing to smoke.

After spinning the cigarette that his father threw at him, Ji Feng suddenly threw it back:

"Don't smoke."

"Ah? You don't even give your father face, right?"

“No, I quit.”

Ji Guangxun was stunned, then looked at Ji Feng with some surprise.

How cruel must a person be to himself if he can even quit smoking?
"No, son, did something happen to you?"

"No, I'm trying to get pregnant and I don't want to smoke anymore."

Originally, the idea of ​​preparing for pregnancy was just an excuse for him to quit smoking, but now that he said it, Ji Feng felt that he really did quit smoking because he wanted to prepare for pregnancy.

You know what, it’s pretty good.

Ji Guangxun:? ? ?

Old Ji is now wondering if there is something wrong with his ears.

Preparing for pregnancy?

You are only 20 years old, how can you be pregnant?

"Ji Feng, did you go crazy at school? Why are you talking nonsense when you come back this time?"

"Dad, I'm not kidding you this time. I'm really quitting smoking and I'm really trying to get pregnant."

Hearing Ji Feng say this, Ji Guangxun's expression suddenly became serious.

"Xiao Wen is pregnant?"

"No."

"Oh..." Old Ji's expression relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He also supports Ji Feng and Wen Nuan, but it is too early to get pregnant now. They are not even of legal marriage age yet, so it is really inappropriate.

But if I'm not pregnant now, then the term "monsoon"...

"Already thought about it?"

"What have you thought about?"

"About your marriage to Wen Nuan?"

"Yeah, I've thought about it."

"It's okay if you've made up your mind. Xiao Wen is a good girl, pretty, with a good personality, and she's good to you, but you're both too young. You know, dating is a matter between two people, but getting married becomes a matter between two families."

Listening to Old Ji's earnest chatter, Ji Feng smiled:

"She has already taken care of it. She can make the decision herself. As for me... I think you won't object, right?"

All done? This guy is so quick?
"Well, that's true, but Ji Feng, getting married requires a lot of preparation, and you're not bad. Have you discussed the house, the betrothal gift, etc. with her?"

"She doesn't care about the betrothal gift or anything like that. As for the wedding house, I've already bought it."

Ji Guangxun smoked half of his cigarette and put his hand down again.

Eyes wide open like bells:
"No, have you bought the wedding house? Why didn't you discuss it with your mother and me? Where is it? How much is it? How much is it?"

Ji Feng glanced at Ji Guangxun with ill intent.

When Mr. Ji asked this question, it was obvious that he had no concrete idea about his current company.

Do you still think you are as poor as last year? I am struggling to send out 520 gifts.

This year my buddy has turned things around, so he has to show off a lot, right?
Ji Feng rubbed his chin lightly, and said casually:
"I bought it in Shanghai, a top floor flat in Lujiazui. The price was right before. It's about 390 square meters, and the total price is about 3000."

The more Ji Guangxun listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and by the end his cigarette was so hot that his hand was burned!

"Heh, heh, Ji Feng, you're playing The Sims with me here? Magic City? Lujiazui? More than 3000? Ten thousand?"

"What? What else could it be if not over 3000 million? With over 3000, you can't even buy a house in Pearl City, right?"

Hearing Ji Feng's question, Old Ji was obviously frightened.

He has also worked hard all his life, and together with Dong Kaihui, he has helped Ji Feng save some money for his wife. Just now, I heard from Ji Feng that he is really planning to get married.

He was also thinking about taking out the wife's capital, which was more than 200 million, but less than 300 million.

It can help the monsoon to some extent.

But when Ji Feng mentioned the house in Shanghai, Ji Guangxun suddenly realized that all the preparations he and Dong Kaihui had made had lost their meaning.

"son……"

"Dad, don't feel any psychological burden. Your son is indeed different now. At least he is not as poor as he was last year.

But your son will always be your son, and that won't change.

As for you and Sister Hui, if you want to go to work, then go to work. If you think Zhenzhu has many friends, then stay here.

If you want to see us, you can also go to Shanghai and live there for a while.

I will buy you another set when the time comes, and Wen Nuan and I will come to you for dinner when we have nothing to do.

Otherwise, you can go traveling, living abroad, driving, or start a small business. Do what you like. This is what your son can promise you. "

Ji Feng spoke very casually, but his maturity and thorough consideration made Old Ji realize that his son was really different.

It's not just a question of earning power.

He is very considerate in his interpersonal relationships, his consideration for his parents, and his care for their emotions.

But even so, Ji Guangxun still felt that the number that Ji Feng had said before was too shocking.

More than 3000 million, and he looks so relaxed and humorous, how much money can he make now?
Huge amounts of money always bring a strong sense of oppression to ordinary people.

Thinking about how Ji Feng had played and joked with him before, Ji Guangxun felt that the world had become unreal.

"Ji Feng, if your mother knew about this, she would probably scream with excitement."

"how about you?"

"Me? Ha, ha, well, you're awesome!"

Hearing Ji Guangxun say this, Ji Feng also laughed.

A man spends his whole life seeking his father's approval, and his father's approval is more important to a man than any other honor.

But Ji Feng also knew that at this time, he should say something to make up for the gradually losing confidence of Old Ji:
"Your son is awesome too."

Hearing Ji Feng emphasize again, Ji Guangxun's heart suddenly calmed down a lot, he nodded affirmatively:

"Yes, no matter how powerful you are, you are still my son. A good father will have a good son. That's the truth!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I also inherited your excellent genes, right?"

"Hey."

The father and son chatted casually, and Ji Feng and Ji Guangxun talked about the situation of their own company.

There are topics about products, games, and especially "Onmyoji".

Old Ji didn't understand most of the content, but he still listened carefully.

When talking about his father, Ji Feng's narration actually omitted a lot of things, such as the huge commercial pressure when facing the My Bird Factory, diving to save people, the trip to the imperial capital, etc.

These things can be used as bragging capital in front of friends, but it is better not to say them in front of parents.

Talking to them won't change anything. It will only make them worry more, and they won't be able to eat or sleep well, and I won't be able to help.

So, when people grow up, as long as they are a little bit sensible, they just need to say nice things to their parents.

But Old Ji is Old Ji after all.

As a person who is wise enough in all aspects except fishing, I can see at a glance that Ji Feng only picked the good ones and said:
"I feel like your entrepreneurial experience is not that simple. When you're conquering the world, everyone goes through blood and gore. Do you really think your father knows nothing?"

"Heh, Dad, doing business is actually quite simple. It's not as complicated as you think."

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to say it, forget it. But I can see that you won, Ji Feng. You are really excellent now."

Hearing Ji Guangxun's response, Ji Feng also relaxed.

Yes, he won, and the final result will be good.

Not long after, Wen Xiaonuan came out wearing heat-insulating gloves and carrying a large plate of fish.

"Hurry, make way...it's time to eat!"

Ji Feng and his father quickly made way for her and started to clean up the tables and chairs.

After washing hands and helping to get the dishes, when the family sat together, Ji Feng noticed that there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on the tip of Wen Nuan's nose.

I don’t know whether it’s because I’m busy or in a hurry.

Mother Dong Kaihui untied her apron, sat aside and praised Wen Nuan for her ingenuity and dexterity, and complained about the monsoon:
"Xiao Wen is really good. I promise you won't starve to death in the future."

Old Ji opened the bottle of stagnant wine and prepared to have a drink with Ji Feng.

As for why not open it well?

How much does his son earn a month?

How much does he earn a month?
It's good enough that you don't get a lot of monsoon gold coins, but you also want to drink good wine? Don't think too much...

This was a very ordinary family dinner, but it was full of joy.

Easy, warm, and delicious.

Of course, Wen Xiaonuan ate two bowls in a row, which made Dong Kaihui happy.

Cooking is the result of one's own labor, and eating well is the best compliment to the cook. One will definitely be happy when the results of one's labor are praised by others.

Unlike Ji Feng and Lao Ji, two idiots who just drink and brag.

Man, it's really meaningless.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone had almost finished eating. Ji Guangxun finally found an opportunity and spoke to Dong Kaihui:
"Hui, my son bought a house."

"Buying a house? That's a good thing. Tell me quickly where you bought it." Dong Kaihui looked expectant.

"A flat in Lujiazui, Shanghai, costs more than 3000 million."

Dong Kaihui: …

"You didn't drink much, why are you talking nonsense? Wait, I'll go to the kitchen to get you some medicine!"

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm telling the truth."

Hearing Ji Guangxun's emphasis, Dong Kaihui looked disbelieving. She first looked at Ji Feng suspiciously, and then turned her gaze to Wen Nuan.

"Xiao Wen, they all like to fool me with nonsense. Come on, tell me, did you really buy a house?"

Wen Nuan looked up at Dong Kaihui and suddenly felt a little guilty.

She probably knew what she was feeling guilty about, which was that her husband bought her an apartment, but her mother-in-law didn't know about it yet.

Especially since this house is so expensive.

Normal women and normal people will feel guilty.

It's just that some people are not normal and they take this kind of thing for granted.

"Auntie, Ji Feng...did buy it."

"Really bought it?"

"I really bought it."

"Modu, more than 3000 million?"

"Yeah." Wen Nuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and then she looked at Ji Feng for help.

She really wanted to say, will your mother get beaten for this expression?

Ji Feng was also amused by Wen Xiaonuan at this time. He tugged at Dong Kaihui's arm:

"Mom, you have a share too."

"What do we have a share in?"

"I bought you a set, too, but it's not as big as mine. After all, Wen Nuan and I will be working and living in Shanghai for a long time in the future.

I will be back less often, so I thought of buying you a house in Shanghai, so you can come and live here for a while if you want.”

Ji Feng said it casually, but Dong Kaihui felt that the number for buying a house was becoming more and more outrageous.

"No, son, you are not really committing a crime, are you? That's tens of millions. Oh my god, you are the only one in our family!"

So this is the difference in thinking angles.

When my father hears that he has bought a house, he will feel proud of his achievement.

But when the mother heard the same content, her first reaction was whether her business was breaking the law.

Their family was doing pretty well in Pearl City. They weren't rich, but definitely middle class and had no shortage of houses.

After all, in Dong Kaihui's opinion.

Compared with her successful career, as a mother, she certainly hopes that her son can be safe and sound.

Living a happy life is much more reliable than making a lot of money or living in a big house.

"Mom, you can't make that much money by breaking the law. At this point, the only thing I can do is to follow the times and do what's right."

Dong Kaihui didn't understand all this, but as long as Ji Feng didn't break the law, it was fine.

Alas, as a mother, she had worked hard to raise the child, but she might have spoiled him too much in the past, and the child grew up in a wrong way in high school.

Fortunately, she came to her senses later and met Xiao Wen. The whole process was not easy. Now, she really just hopes that Ji Feng is safe.

"Mom and Dad don't want your house, just take care of yourself."

"Don't say that, Mom. I bought it for you to live in, and it's not much. If you don't believe me, ask Wen Nuan. We really are not short of money now."

When Wen Xiaonuan saw that Ji Feng mentioned her, she quickly picked up some food for Dong Kaihui and nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Yes, Auntie, Ji Feng and I can make a lot of money now..."

Dong Kaihui looked at the couple's unity and suddenly laughed, and wiped away her tears while laughing.

"Okay, okay, Ji Feng, you have really grown up. It's not easy for two people to be together. You have to be good to Xiao Wen in the future. Do you understand?"

"I got it, Mom."

Having said that, Ji Feng and Wen Nuan both breathed a sigh of relief.

I have passed the hurdle of buying a house.

The family dinner ended with a harmonious chat. Wen Nuan was pulled into the house by Dong Kaihui and they talked in private.

Lao Ji and Ji Feng were watching TV in the living room. It was a rerun of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. No matter how many times it was broadcast, Lao Ji still liked to stay on it.

After Ji Guangxun saw his second brother beheading Hua Xiong, he finally felt satisfied.

Finally, I lit a cigarette with satisfaction:
"When we go back to your grandma's place tomorrow, do you want to bring Xiao Wen with you?"

"Well, let's meet." Ji Feng narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)