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Chapter 36 A little bit of wind and frost
Feng Songhe and Feng Qingyang took the food on the table into their stomachs and ate happily.

It's just that Feng Songhe's heart is not as relaxed as it seems.

Although his son Feng Qingyang vented his anger on his behalf, his job was really lost. However, he knew that this was done deliberately by Manager Wang and could not be blamed on his son.

His thoughts were consistent with Feng Qingyang's. He would never trade his son's happiness for his job. That was putting the cart before the horse.

Manager Wang forced him. Even if Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, he would reject Manager Wang, but he couldn't do it as well as Feng Qingyang did.

He didn't take what Feng Qingyang said seriously. It would take a month to make one million. He just thought that Feng Qingyang was out of his mind and just made it up to antagonize Manager Wang.

But the real dilemma is there. His wife has lost her job, she has lost her job, and her son's future has not yet been settled.

Difficult.

Although Manager Wang is not a good person, there is a saying that makes sense: money is not easy to make!

Now he and Luo Huiping only have more than 30,000 yuan in savings. If they can't find a job within a short period of time, their family will soon be unable to make ends meet.

But what worries him the most is his son Feng Qingyang. At this age, if he does not go to college and enters the society, he will soon be hit by society, and he knows that it is difficult to make money.

If Feng Qingyang needs help then, but he can't provide the money, he will feel sorry for his son.

Feng Songhe's head was in a mess, and his face was filled with sadness without realizing it.

Middle-aged men are under a lot of pressure.

Feng Qingyang saw his father's worries and planned to have a showdown with his father and take him to the pedestrian street shops to take a look.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Songhe stood up and opened the box door, and then saw the menacing Luo Huiping.

"Hey, didn't you say you can't come?" He said in surprise.

Luo Huiping passed over Feng Songhe and looked at Feng Qingyang as soon as she entered the door. She missed him very much after being away for more than half a month.

Feng Qingyang stood up with a smile and went over to give his mother a hug. Luo Huiping was deeply moved.

In the past, although there was no generation gap between Feng Qingyang and his parents, they would not make such a heartwarming gesture of hugging each other.

"Okay, let's get down to business, what about the blind date?" Luo Huiping calmed down.

"It's yellow, it's very thorough." Feng Qingyang said.

Luo Huiping was overjoyed at first. She had not agreed to this blind date, and then she was stunned: "What does it mean to be completely yellow?"

"Not only has the blind date gone bad, but my dad's job has also gone bad." Feng Qingyang turned around and glanced at Feng Songhe.

Feng Songhe was caught off guard. He hadn't figured out how to tell Luo Huiping about this yet.

After all, my wife is still in the throes of the expiration of her berth, and now she hears the news that she is unemployed, which is a double injury.

"It doesn't matter if he's dirty, I've long disliked your manager Wang." Luo Huiping waved her hand and said.

"Huh?" Feng Songhe was confused.

Shouldn't you be sad? Don’t you know what it means for two people to lose their income at the same time?

Yesterday, my wife was angry because of the expiration of her shop, and she got angry because of it. Why did she go to the mall today and her overall appearance and appearance changed for the better?
Immediately he thought of a possibility.

Yes.

When people have nothing, they become open-minded.

This is the situation the family is in now, and there is nothing to lose.

Just like 20 years ago, he and his wife were broke. His wife trusted him unconditionally and firmly believed that as long as they worked hard, life would get better and better.

The only difference now is that there is an extra Feng Qingyang.

But as long as the family works together, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. There is nothing to be afraid of if you have nothing but starting all over again.

Feng Songhe, who has reached middle age, can't help but feel heroic and moved in his heart.

He was moved that his wife still believed in him even in difficult situations, and the gloom in her heart was swept away at this moment.

He hugged his wife with one arm and his son with the other, and said emotionally: "Don't be afraid, I will always be your strongest support, just a little bit of wind and frost." "There is no wind and frost." Luo Huiping looked puzzled.

Feng Songhe was even more moved after hearing this. Even at this time, his wife was still comforting him, and tears could not help but appear in his eyes.

"Yes, there is no such thing as wind and frost, it's not even a small hurdle." Feng Songhe said solemnly.

"There's something wrong with your dad today." Luo Huiping turned to Feng Qingyang and said.

"Hmm... maybe I lost my job suddenly and felt a little uncomfortable for a while." Feng Qingyang touched his chin.

"Yes." Luo Huiping nodded, "Let him calm down for a while. Tell mom what's going on with that pedestrian street shop?"

"You know everything?" Feng Qingyang asked in surprise.

Luo Huiping was caught in a huge surprise. Since her son said this, then what she heard in the mall was definitely true: "You don't know, Sister Pants' mouth is like a cotton bag."

"That's good. I'll take you and my dad to have a look. I'll tell you in detail when we get to the store." Feng Qingyang suggested.

"Let's go." Luo Huiping couldn't wait. She had only stopped to watch before and hadn't gone in yet.

Feng Songhe was confused.

what?
what are you guys saying?
Where did I miss something? Why can't I understand it all of a sudden?

What pedestrian street shop?

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, what are you two doing?" Seeing the mother and son going out, he quickly grabbed Luo Huiping.

"Who is playing riddles with you? Follow Qingyang and you will find out in a moment." Luo Huiping said.

Feng Songhe got into the taxi confused.

moment.

A group of three people stood outside a shop on the pedestrian street.

"Have the world in mind." Feng Songhe looked at the plaque above the store and read word by word, and then he looked confused, "Why did you bring me here? It's mysterious."

"Old Feng! Whose store do you think this is?" Luo Huiping raised her eyebrows.

"Could it be that he belongs to our family?" Feng Songhe carefully probed, his tone weak.

"Yes!" Luo Huiping said loudly, the joy on her brows couldn't be hidden.

"Ah?" Feng Songhe couldn't help but open his mouth.

Is it really your own?
His first reaction was disbelief, and then he thought that his wife would never lie to him about this kind of thing.

It’s really my own!
No wonder my wife just learned that she was unemployed, but she was not sad at all.

It turned out that I had found a store myself, and it was a store on the pedestrian street.

That's not right, Feng Songhe suddenly looked confused.

Looking at the busy figures in the store and the bras hanging all over the wall, it was obvious that they had not just been moved in.

He thought of a possibility and felt relieved.

Yes.

In fact, his wife had rented this shop a long time ago, and then found a decoration team, letting Qingyang look after it at home, while his wife went on a trip with her. No wonder she wanted Qingyang to stay at home.

That makes sense.

Thinking of my wife being worried about the bunk a few days ago, her acting skills were so realistic that she could have won an Oscar.

In fact, she went around in such a big circle just to give him a surprise.

Feng Songhe was both moved and surprised.

Well, his wife's operation really surprised him.

What a shame!

(End of this chapter)