Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1999

Everyone was puzzled by this sudden change, they looked at Osmanthus fragrans, then at Feng Jinpeng, and finally at Feng Zijie.

Except for Feng Jinpeng's shocked and excited face, everyone else was at a loss.

"Feng, Master Feng?" Chu Yannian was a little uncertain. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have nothing against this Master Feng!

"You, you..." Feng Jinpeng only said these two words, but didn't say any more. Instead, he stood up and walked to Chu Yannian's side, grabbed the other's hand, and walked towards the door involuntarily.

"What's the situation?" Osmanthus fragrans was taken aback, she didn't expect the matter to develop to this point at all.

"Father, what are you doing?" Feng Zijie chased after him belatedly, but Feng Jinpeng ignored him at all, and just walked forward holding Chu Yannian's hand.

Chu Yannian was surprised at first, but soon came back to his senses, and quickly stretched out his other hand to support Feng Jinpeng, for fear that Feng Jinpeng's foot would slip and fall.

Feng Zijie saw the old man's stubbornness coming up again, with a helpless expression on his face, so he had no choice but to support the other arm, and at the same time said to the people behind him: "My father is going to take brother Nian somewhere, you all are fine Just follow, if you are tired, just wait in the hall for a while! I guess we will be back in a while."

Osmanthus fragrans looked at the others, and they all looked at each other, and finally they naturally raised their feet and followed.

Although the Feng family now lives in Antao Town, they are one of the richest households in the entire Zhong'an Mansion, so the house naturally cannot be described in terms of words.

From entering the gate to walking half a cup of tea now, the surrounding environment can be described as extremely beautiful, even after walking for a while, it doesn't make people feel tired.

Osmanthus fragrans had never entered the inner house of Feng's family before, not because she didn't want to, but because there was such a mobile vinegar jar as Ling Chenyi, she had no chance to go to the inner house of Feng's family at all.

Now that she has this opportunity, she is not in the mood to appreciate it. On the contrary, an inexplicable sense of tension emerges from her heart, as if something big is about to happen.

Ling Chenyi on the side held Osmanthus's little hand with a big hand. This little hand was not cold, but the sweat on his palm was getting more and more. This made Ling Chenyi frowned slightly, and deliberately slowed down his pace, letting the others walk in front. Then he whispered in Osmanthus's ear: "Girl, are you feeling unwell?"

Osmanthus fragrans shook her head when she heard the words, and also responded in a low voice: "I don't know why, but I always feel like something is about to happen."

"Silly girl." Ling Chenyi saw that Osmanthus fragrans didn't feel sick, so he heaved a sigh of relief, and his slightly frowned brows eased a little, "Don't think too much, we've experienced all the big things, haven't we?"

Ling Chenyi's words seemed to have some kind of magical power, which actually made Osmanthus feel that the flustered feeling in her heart eased a lot, but it still couldn't completely eliminate it.

Seeing people walking more and more towards the inner house, Osmanthus became unspeakably more nervous.

It took nearly half a cup of tea before I heard Feng Zijie's exclamation, "Father, you brought us here..."

The yard not far away looks very simple, and can even be described as dilapidated. In addition, the snow in winter has not yet melted, which adds a bit of bleakness.

Osmanthus was really surprised that such a courtyard existed in this tall Feng Mansion.

What made Osmanthus even more surprised was that Feng Zijie's tone of voice seemed to be surprised and shocked, and even a little frightened?
"Son, you, follow me in!" Feng Jinpeng didn't pay attention to Feng Zijie's words, instead he patted the back of Chu Yannian's hand lightly with his hand, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

(End of this chapter)