Chapter 1838
"Oh", Feng Yinian took the porridge spoon and looked at Feng Sui again.

Feng Sui's gaze was locked on Feng Heng, Feng Yinian could only look at Feng Yan.

Brother, is grandpa angry?He's very angry that Dad faked his death to lie to him, isn't he?

Feng Yinian had something in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask it.

Feng Yan gave her a reassuring look, stepped up to her, and took the spoon from her hand.

Before he could speak, Feng Heng said flatly: "Since you're back, let's sit down and eat together."

After speaking so indifferently that people couldn't figure it out, he raised his eyes again to look at the man standing not far away.

"I don't discuss this kind of thing with my father. Do you want to wait until I die before you come back?" After a while, Feng Heng added.

Seeing that Grandpa finally spoke, although he was angry, at least his current behavior was considered normal, and Feng Yinian was relieved.

"Grandpa, I'm on your side in this matter. Dad really shouldn't help if he does this."

The matter of preparing breakfast for grandpa fell into Feng Yan's hands, and Feng Yinian sat down beside the old man.

Holding the old man's warm palm, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really, I just scolded my father with my third brother, and even my mother didn't want to talk to him."

Averting his gaze, he glanced at Shen Qing, Feng Yinian continued: "Mom, do you think so?"

Shen Qing nodded with a stiff head when he met Shang Feng Yinian's gaze.

She shook off Feng Sui's palm, coughed lightly, and walked towards the seat where she always sat.

"Grandpa, look, Dad is alone and helpless now, I don't think he will dare to do things that make you angry in the future."

Feng Yinian looked sideways at the old man, and slightly curled her pink lips.

"After all, our family has always been centered on grandpa. Who dares to do things without grandpa's approval? Grandpa, do you think I'm right?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Yinian still hugged the old man's arm, turned sideways, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"Oh, is that so? Ah Yan can also curse people?" Feng Heng frowned and glanced at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan, who had just spooned a bowl of porridge, felt his gaze, and immediately coughed lightly.

He put the porridge in his hand in front of Feng Heng, and then raised his eyes to meet his.

"Nian Nian, tell me how your third brother scolded your father." The words were addressed to Feng Yi Nian, but Feng Heng's gaze was always on Feng Yan.

Feng Yan made another sound, and pulled the chair beside the old man.

He glanced at Feng Sui, said "sit" softly, and then sat down on another chair.

Feng Yinian didn't know why his grandfather was so serious all of a sudden, maybe his words were too exaggerated?

A Yan can curse?This is something she has never seen before, let alone grandpa.

"It's nothing." Feng Yinian meditated for a while before withdrawing his head from the old man's arm.

She smirked, and said softly: "That is to say... Dad shouldn't do things without discussion."

"Grandpa, I'm very hungry, can I have breakfast first?"

Letting go of the old man's arm, Feng Yinian looked at the delicacies on the table.

"Eat, don't starve my little granddaughter, or little great-grandson." Feng Heng stretched out his big palm and touched the back of the naughty girl's head.

"Thank you grandpa."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yinian immediately took the chopsticks and the bowl, with a look of "I'm welcome".

It seems that grandpa accepted it, but his stomach was a little resentful.

(End of this chapter)

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