Refusing to marry the rich family

Making sure there was no movement around, Feng Ming climbed out from under the car.

"Hum, I knew it was you!"

A soft drink came from the top of his head. Feng Ming looked up and was facing the proud smiling face of Shangjing Yiyi.

He raised his eyebrows, stood up and patted the soil on his body, "you knew I was under the car?"

"Of course! I could see clearly when you ran out of the grass!"

"Then why don't you call someone?"

"Why shout?" Jing Yiyi asked.

"It's a little interesting." Feng Ming raised his lips and became more interested in his blue eyes.

"Come on, what are you doing?" Jing Yiyi, with her hands on her hips and her toes high, said, "do you like Miss Ben?"

"Pa -"

Feng Ming slapped her on the head and swaggered into the house.

He had a crush on this crazy girl, but now he has changed his mind!

"Hey! Don't run! The man who dares to hit me hasn't been born yet!" Jing Yiyi picked up her little skirt and ran after her.

"Bang -"

Feng Ming kicked open the door and was stunned by a gentle smiling face.

Tang duo was startled when she saw the sudden appearance of the little boy, but when she saw the boy's appearance and his light blue eyes, she clenched her hand with the noodle bowl and saw the child in front of her

"Hey! Little tramp, you stand for me..."

Jing Yiyi clapped his hand on Feng Ming's shoulder. Before he finished speaking, Feng Ming caught his wrist. Feng Ming was about to exert himself, and a pair of big hands held his other arm.

He looked up at the sudden appearance of Feng Jiu, and anger flashed in his blue eyes.

When did Feng Jiu stand beside him? He didn't even feel it!

"What you do to her, I will do to you." Feng Jiu had already seen through the little boy's mind, and there was a threat in his words.

"Good!" Feng Ming suddenly smiled and heard a "click", and Jing Yiyi's arm fell feebly.

Jing Yiyi stared at her arm and felt the pain. She cried out "wow".

Her hand is broken

"Yiyi!"

Before Tang duo could figure out what was going on, she heard Jing Yiyi's heart rending cry. She rushed anxiously, hugged little poor, turned her head and looked at Feng Jiu, "husband, what should I do? Yiyi's hand."

Feng Jiu twisted his eyebrows and looked at Feng Ming with a proud face. He didn't expect that the boy really dared to break Jing Yiyi's hand.

He loosened Feng Ming's hand and quickly walked to Jing Yiyi to check her injury.

Watching a group of people around Jing Yiyi, Feng Ming was inexplicably unhappy. He looked at the scene coldly and suddenly lost his interest in playing. He "hum", turned to go, but found his feet entangled by silver.

He looked at Feng Jiu angrily, "you let me go!"

Feng Jiuli ignored him and wholeheartedly helped Jing Yiyi connect the broken arm.

"It's all right." He comforted Jing Yiyi.

"Sobbing, uncle Feng hurts me." Jing Yiyi looked at Feng Jiu pitifully.

"Husband, what should I do?" Tang duo was worried when Jing Yiyi said it hurt.

"Don't worry, wife, it's just hurt the bone. It's nothing. Just rest for half a month."

"Sobbing, uncle Feng, will I become the second Yang Guo!"

"No."

"Woo woo, can't I find a handsome husband in the future?"

"This... Hard to say."

"Oh, sobbing -" Jing Yiyi heard it, and her tears fell down. She cried heartbroken. It's not too much to cry ghosts and gods.

"Yiyi is good. When you grow up, there will be many handsome husbands around you. Don't cry." Tang duo coaxed softly.

"Woo woo, really?" Jing Yiyi looked at her with big eyes.

"Of course it's true. Do you think your father is handsome?"

"Well, handsome."

"In the future, we'll find someone more handsome than your father, okay?"

Jing Yiyi made two noises and gave a solemn "grace".

Feng Jiu looked at the scene with tears and smiles. "Who did the girl learn this set from? She just slapped her big and wanted to get married?"

"She's late for enlightenment. When Ge Ge was three years old, she was inspired to be a female emperor and accept a male harem..." Tang duo said with a smile.

"Poof -"

"Sure enough, like mother, like daughter."

"Sneeze -" Huo Qingge, who was eating melon seeds at home, suddenly sneezed. She looked at Jing Xia, who was rubbing her feet, and said with a tight face: "husband, does Yiyi miss me?"

"Do you want to get her back?" Jingxia was reluctant to give up her daughter. Finally, after her wife spoke, she began to pick up her daughter.

"No!" Huo Qingge refused, "she managed to run away from home. She will lose face if she comes back so soon. Let her stay at duo'er's house for a few more months."

"How many months? Then why did you just obstruct Feng Jiudai Yiyi from leaving?"

"I don't pretend. How could that guy Feng Jiu be willing to help us take our daughter?"

"So you were acting just now..."

"Half and half." Huo Qingge smiled.

"Which half..."

"In fact, I really want Xiao'er to go with me."

"..." Jing Xia was speechless. She subconsciously looked at Huo Qingge's stomach and prayed for the coming baby in her heart.

……

On the other side, Jiangcheng residence.

"All right, wrap it up."

Jing Yiyi looked at her arms on the inner and outer layers of her quilt. Tears blurred her eyes again.

How ugly

"Yiyi doesn't cry. Look, my aunt specially tied a bow for you." Tang duo pointed to the small bow on the bandage.

She wants to cry more.

Jing Yiyi touched her tears and walked towards the door with a fierce face.

Feng Ming was also tied to the gate.

"Asshole, I'll kill you!" Jing Yiyi trotted over and kicked Feng Ming's stomach.

Feng Ming glanced coldly, and a black snake came out of his sleeve, staring at Jing Yiyi fiercely.

"Ah! There are snakes!" Jing Yiyi temporarily retracted her legs, stepped back more than ten steps, and looked at Feng Ming in horror.

"Hum."

Feng Ming turned his eyes and turned his head proudly.

"I'm so angry!" Jing Yiyi is so angry that she clenches her fist and looks at the decorations on the tea table. When she picks them up, she will hit Feng Ming.

"Yiyi, it will kill people." Tang duo rushed over and grabbed the jewelry.

"But he just broke my arm!" Jing Yiyi looked unconvinced.

"That's his fault. Aunt will ask him to apologize to you later."

"Hey! Ugly woman, who do you want to apologize?" Feng Ming roared half way, and a shadow came down.

"Who do you call an ugly woman?" Feng Jiu looked at Feng Ming coldly.

"Why? You're an adult trying to bully children?"

Feng Jiu looked at the poisonous snake on Feng Ming's chest. His eyes flashed a strange look. When he looked at the boy again, his expression became complicated.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Look at me again. Let my snake bite you!" When Feng Ming finished, the little black snake in his arms seemed to have an induction, slid to the ground, held the snake's head high and looked at Feng Jiu contemptuously.

Feng Jiu looked at the snake and raised his lips, "little black."

When the seal fell, a big snake with a thick stump came out from under the tea table

The little black snake looked at the black snake a hundred times his size, and its tail trembled silently.