Chapter 402 First Step (15)

After eating, Shang Jian rested for a while, then got up and prepared to start today's task.

Seeing that Shang Min was about to run outside again, Cuiyu didn't think about it, and just followed.Shang Bian acquiesced to Cuiyu and let her follow.

Compared with yesterday, today is cooler, and the drizzle is fluttering. Cuiyu takes an umbrella to cover the shop and goes to Fengfu.

Bai Mansion was a bit far from Shang Bian's house, but Feng Mansion was not far away, Shang Bian was too lazy to move, so he chose Feng Mansion to go.

Shang Bian still remembers visiting Feng Mansion once when he was a child. It was majestic and a courtyard that was envied by others. Now that he came to see it, he was really defeated.

The roof tiles are scattered and haven't been refurbished for a long time, and the pear tree in front of the door can be seen to be dying.

Knocked on the door, the boy came to open the door, "Is there anything wrong?"

Shang Mian laughed and said, "I am Shang Mian, and I am here to ask to see Uncle Feng."

"Then you wait for me to report." The boy closed the door.

Shang Yan looked at the closed door and sighed in his heart. When he came to see them recently, he always knocked on the door, asking if they were there, and then stood guard outside the door. Then when people saw her, she was waiting for the boy to go in. Could it not be Is this the trick?

He raised his head and sighed again, forget it, forget it.

Followed the young man through the front yard and walked to the garden in the inner yard, seeing desolation everywhere.

To be precise, it was appalling.

Feng Ning was drinking wine in the lonely small pavilion, and when she saw Shang Yan approaching, she pointed to the seat next to her with a blank expression.

Shang Yan stepped forward knowingly, cupped his hands at Feng Ning and said, "Uncle Feng."

Feng Ning nodded, and pointed to the seat next to her again, "Sit."

In Shang Yan's childhood memories, Feng Ning was expressionless and cold, but his son was much cuter, white and tender, extremely cute.

It's a pity that after that incident, Feng Ning beat that beloved son and kicked him out. From then on, the Feng family also began to decline.

Shang Yan said cautiously: "Uncle Feng, I just came to ask about the store."

Feng Ning continued to drink, obviously not interested in the matter of Shang Bian.

Shang Bian continued: "Uncle Feng, do you think you have anything you want me to do? If I can do it, I will help you do it."

When Feng Ning heard the word "help", her drinking hand paused for a moment, but after just one gulp, she drank it immediately. People who saw it might think that everything that happened just now was an illusion.

"Uncle Feng?" Shang Qian called out tentatively.

Feng Ning put down her wine glass, looked up at Shang Jian, his face full of vicissitudes was filled with the unhappiness of his life.

"Well, I don't have any requirements for that matter, and I will send someone there when the store opens."

"Then Mian'er is here to thank uncle." Shang Mian said politely.

Feng Ning continued to drink and ignored Shang Mian.

Shang Min knew that it would be boring for him to stay here any longer, so he got up and said goodbye to Feng Ning, Feng Ning didn't stop him, and let Shang Min go.

Cuiyu saw all of this from the side, left Feng's mansion, and complained to Shang Yan: "Miss, why is this man's attitude? Even though he is big and we are small, it can't be like this? Isn't this looking down on people!"

After listening, Shang Min laughed and said, "Uncle Feng is like this. When I saw him when I was young, I would occasionally laugh a few words, but now he is indeed more expressionless than before."

Cuiyu couldn't help muttering: "I really don't know why he is like this."

"Do you still remember Feng Nie?" Shang Bian looked at Cuiyu and said.

(End of this chapter)

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