Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Father Feng was still puzzled, and said suspiciously: "Why do you suddenly feel bored? In the past, your mother and I wished we could call you off the phone, but you didn't come back. What's wrong today? It's bad, you don't have a fever, do you?"

Feng Nongtang covered his face, how disappointed were his parents in him?

He tilted his neck and thought for a while: "I..."

Can he say that he was awakened by Yashao's glass of wine, then brainwashed by Xuanzi, and then... came back?

This doesn't seem easy to say, how can I let my parents know that he was educated by his two buddies in turn, how embarrassing it is.

Feng pretended to be silly, and stretched his waist, "Mom and Dad, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to bed first, if I don't wake up tomorrow morning, don't wake me up for breakfast, it's getting late, you guys go to sleep too."

Mrs. Feng nodded again and again, "Oh, good..."

Feng Nongtang went upstairs in his slippers, leaving the couple to look at each other.

Father Feng's mind is active, he guessed that his son must have been stimulated today, he called the driver who drove Feng Nongtang,

"Who did the young master meet before going home?"

The driver replied: "I met Ya Shao and Mr. Xia."

Father Feng breathed a sigh of relief now, with Liancheng Yazhi and the two of them together, it is estimated that nothing serious will happen.

"What happened then, do you know?"

The driver replied truthfully: "Well, I...don't know, I was just waiting for the young master outside, but...Ya Shao came out not long after entering, and his face was not very good...After a while, Mr. Xia also came out Now, it seems that I'm not in a good mood."

Father Feng had some calculations in his mind. It seemed that the three friends had a quarrel, which made his son feel down and not in the mood to hang out with other cronies.

That's fine, it's best to let him feel down for a few days, and stop running out to mess around with others.

Father Feng sighed, other people's sons can now be alone, but his son is still like a child, so sad to think about it.

Father Feng remembered that at the signing ceremony of a very large transnational cooperation project led by the government not long ago, when he saw Liancheng Yazhi representing the Liancheng Group, standing on the stage to give a speech, that kind of momentum that could point the country with a few casual words, really It made him, an elder, admire him.

He obviously grew up together, so why is his son so disappointing.

Sure enough, good children belong to other people's families.

The ones in my own family are always worrying bear children.

Before going to bed, Mrs. Feng asked Father Feng: "My husband, why do you think your son is so abnormal today?"

Father Feng said: "I'm having trouble with those two boys from Liancheng's family and Xia's family."

"Really? Then I'll ask him tomorrow. If there's a real quarrel, that's okay. I'm afraid there is something else."

"Okay, you can ask."

The next day, Feng Nongtang woke up at 9 o'clock for an unprecedented time. This routine almost made his mother almost cry.

Feng Nongtang has never woken up before 11 o'clock since he graduated from high school.

I often don’t go home, and when I get home, I sleep from morning to afternoon, and then wake up in the evening, get up, wash and tidy up, and I don’t even bother to drink at home, pick up the car keys and leave.

Now it is almost the rhythm of red rain in the sky outside. My son went home last night and got up at 9 o'clock in the morning after sleeping at home.

Once downstairs, Feng Nongtang rubbed his stomach and shouted, "Mom, I'm starving to death..."