Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Spring Festival holiday.

In his spare time, Qian Zhaozhao accompanies his two children and prepares new year's Eve dinner with granny Feng.

"Heng Heng, this smelly boy, is not back from his business trip. It's all a holiday. Is Huizhi gone?" Granny Feng reproached.

"Probably busy." Qian returned.

A side of white heart pistil is also helping to make small cakes: "Uncle management Huizhi so big, there is no way."

Granny Feng didn't say anything after listening, then she looked at Bai Xinrui: "where's ah Xu? You are getting older and older. Did he take care of you? "

White heart pistil a listen, complexion some wrong, but she still whispered: "yes, he is very concerned about children."

She didn't believe what she said.

Now, Feng Xu, not to mention looking at her, seldom returns to Feng's home.

Even if you see her, you can't see her.

"That's good. Don't be tired. Go to have a rest and call Qi Ying to have dinner."

After all, it's a family. Granny Feng couldn't say she didn't want to be called Qi Ying.

"Good." Bai Xinrui sits in the hall and calls Qi Ying.

Qi Ying heard that the old man asked her to go to dinner, full of disdain: "there are so many chefs at home, they have nothing to do, I don't want to go."

Bai Xinrui comforted her and said, "Auntie, after all, it's new year's Eve dinner. There are so many servants at home watching. It's inappropriate for you not to come."

It's the same with Qi Ying. Now her reputation is not very good.

"Well, I'll come back later."

"By the way, will ah Xu..." Bai Xinrui just wants to ask if Feng Xu will come back, and Qi Ying hangs up directly.

At this time, Feng Heng came back from outside in his overcoat, with snow on his clothes.

Bai Xinrui hears the sound and looks at Feng Heng.

His clothes were cut hard, and he was tall and straight. When he looked up, his face was like a knife cut, and his deep eyes were cold and proud.

Feng Heng and Feng Xu are very similar, but Feng Xu's feeling to outsiders is easier to approach.

Of course, it's just outsiders. Bai Xinrui has some pain in her heart. It was because she valued Feng Xu's gentle face that she dared to

Until now, she found that Feng Xu was more difficult to get close to than Feng Heng.

Everyone only saw his genial appearance, but didn't know the thorn hidden in his heart.

"Uncle." The white heart pistil returns to the spirit, small voice calls a way.

"Well." Feng Heng nodded slightly, his face was cold.

He handed the coat to the servant and then asked, "where's grandma?"

"The old lady and the lady are busy in the kitchen. I'll tell them right away." The servant returned.

"No, I'll go myself." Feng Heng returned.

In the kitchen, Granny Feng sees that Bai Xinrui is no longer there. She talks to Qian Zhaozhao about Feng Heng's childhood.

"Although we Hengheng have been smart since childhood, he has made a fool of himself. When he was young, he was handsome. At that time, the girls told him that he was scared to cry. Do you know?"

"My God, is Feng Heng scared to cry like this?" Qian Zhaozhao is full of gossip.

She never thought that when Feng Heng was a child, he would cry because he was confessed.

"It's true. Since then, his father has changed a class with fewer girls for him." Granny Feng replied.

"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect that..."

Someone tall figure standing in the kitchen door, now face like black charcoal.

"Grandma."

Granny Feng heard Feng Heng's cry and turned her head: "you stinky boy, you are willing to come back."

"Work." Feng Heng returned, but his eyes fell on Qian Zhaozhao.

Qian cut the carrot carefully as if he hadn't seen him.

Feng Heng's eyes darkened, and then he said, "I don't eat carrots."

Qian Zhaozhao looks down at the half cut carrot in his hand. No wonder Xiaofu doesn't eat carrot either. His feelings are inherited from him.

"Carrots are rich in vitamins. Eating them is good for your health." She still did not look at Feng Heng and continued to cut carrots.

"Zhao Zhao is right. Don't be picky." With that, Granny Feng pushed Feng Heng away: "you're just waiting to die. Don't disturb our fairy cooking."

As soon as Feng Heng raised his eyebrows, his face was ugly.

……

Qi Ying and Feng Xu are here for the new year's Eve dinner.

When the family sat together, there were two more kids, but it was a lot more lively.

Granny Feng likes her two children very much and brings them vegetables from time to time.

Looking at her kindness to Xiao Fu, Qi Ying said, "Mom, I took Bai Xinrui to check two days ago. She has a son in her stomach. You are going to have a great grandson soon."

Granny Feng gave her a look after listening, and then looked at Xiang Xinrui.

"Great granddaughter and great grandson are good. I like them all. There's no need to check in advance."

"It's grandma." Bai Xinrui is in a good way.

Qi Ying was indignant. She was very old and eccentric.

She's looking for men and women. What's wrong? It's not the time to celebrate the new year. Let's be happy.

But after all, Bai xinruihuai's son, no matter how much he likes Xiaofu, he will not let his great grandson not hurt him or his great granddaughter.

On the table, although Feng Xu sits beside Bai Xinrui, his sight falls on Qian Zhaozhao from time to time.

White heart pistil see in the eye, although uncomfortable, also hard to say what.

She originally thought that Qian Zhaozhao and Feng Heng should marry, and Feng Xu should also give up, but it seems that she hasn't.

After a meal, Bai Xinrui leaves with Feng Xu and Qi Ying.

Qi Ying was criticizing old lady Feng all the way. Feng Xu didn't answer. When he got home, he went straight back to his room.

Qi Ying gritted her teeth when she saw this. Then she pinched Bai Xinrui's arm: "what are you doing standing here? I don't want to see if ah Xu needs anything. "

White heart pistil painful tears are about to come out, quickly nodded.

Qi Ying looks at Bai Xinrui's submissive appearance and thinks of Qian Zhaozhao now.

She really didn't expect that Qian Zhaozhao was so capable now that she knew that she would not stop Feng Xu from marrying her.

Bai Xinrui goes to the front of Feng Xu's room and knocks on the door. There is no response. She does not close the door, so she pushes it open.

"Ah Hsu." Come in, she whispered.

To the bathroom door, she saw Feng Xu holding a dagger, palm blood straight out, the whole washing table was dyed bright red.

"Ah Xu, what are you doing?" The white pistil is pale.

Feng Xu turned his head and looked at her: "who let you in?"

His voice was gloomy and his eyes were like demons in hell.

White heart pistil looking at him is full of blood toward his approach, back to the corner.

"I'm sorry, my aunt asked me to come up and see if you need anything." White heart pistil trembles the answer of Wei Wei.

Feng Xu threw his knife aside: "forget about today, or I'll kill you, go away!"

Bai Xinrui immediately ran away from the room.

At this time, Feng Xu closed the door and sat on the ground with his back against the door.

"Bang Dang!" The dagger fell to the ground.

He can't forget