The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

"Dad... No... help... Ah, Yan, help... Help second... Uncle... Ah!"

The people on the instrument kept shaking and their faces twisted ferociously.

Xia Yinian just glanced at Feng Ding, and his sight fell on Feng Heng.

Grandpa must be in pain now. He doesn't eat tiger poison. Now he is teaching his own son a lesson, regardless of life and death.

It seems that such a father is really cruel, but when Feng Ding hurt his father and asked someone to kill her, why can't he take into account his family?

When Feng Ding turned off the switch, Xia Yinian's eyes were wet.

However, she ignored too much and immediately came to Feng Heng who was coughing.

Feng Yan, who had come a step earlier than her, was caressing the old man's back.

Xia Yinian took out a medicine from his pocket and sent it to the old man's mouth.

There is a grid under the wheelchair. Seal Yan in it, take out a thermos cup and twist the cover.

The old man took the medicine and drank a mouthful of warm water. He felt much better.

The people on the instrument have been tossed about, but they haven't reacted yet.

After taking the medicine, the old man was better at last.

"Grandpa, let me handle the next thing." Feng Yan said with a worried face.

Xia Yinian also nodded and agreed.

"If you can really think of me as Grandpa, of course I can rest assured that you can do it." Feng Heng looked up at Feng Yan.

His words made Xia Yinian and Feng Yan stunned.

The third brother always respected and cherished Grandpa. Xia Yinian really didn't understand what grandpa meant.

But when they were surprised, the old man's voice sounded again.

"Don't think grandpa doesn't know. You are the same as your two brothers. You think you were raised at home. You came back to repay your kindness, didn't you?"

"So, you can do a lot of the things well, but you can't bear to close things at home." old man sighed.

He knew that Feng Ding would not be able to return to God for a moment and a half, and it was impossible to hear their dialogue clearly.

Feng Heng doesn't know his son's ability, but he doesn't say much at ordinary times.

"You arranged the snow in early summer?" the old man asked softly.

Feng Yan did not respond, indicating default.

Suddenly, the old man grabbed the hands of the two people in front of him. He put Xia Yinian's hand in Feng Yan's palm.

"All three of you are my own grandchildren of fengheng and my own sons of azui."

"As long as you don't care about your career, get married and have children early, my family will be full of children and grandchildren. What am I worried about?"

Looking at the two people in front of him, the old man's pale face just now recovered a little ruddy.

Xia Yinian's small hand in Feng Yan's hand tightened, but his expression was a little stiff.

It's true that Grandpa wants her to choose one of her three brothers.

His feeling was so strong that Xia Yinian couldn't ignore it.

She always thought that Grandpa would listen to her own opinions about marriage, but now it seems that things are not so easy.

After listening to Grandpa's words, Xia Yinian even felt that marrying one of her three brothers was really the best choice.

Thinking of this, her little hand in Feng Yan's palm tightened a little bit.

Not to mention that the person she loves now is Beicheng, but she rolled the sheets with another man. How can she deserve her perfect brother?