"I think she is very beautiful. How is her study?" Chen Shuhui changed her mind.

Yang Jianshe breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to thank her!

The two of them talked until they arrived home. Tian Fenglin was already standing at the door.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll pick you up. Shuhui won't let me go!" Tian Fenglin shook her arm.

Zhang Wenxiu was surprised to see her: "Why are you back?"

She didn't get married in this city. She said she would come back as soon as she came back. No one married further than her. Why did she come back in a few months?

"Are you arguing? Is Zheng Zhixiong not good to you?" Zhang Wenxiu asked quickly.

Tian Fenglin's smile became even brighter. She hugged Zhang Wenxiu and walked in and said, "He dares! If he dares to talk back, I will dare to hit him!"

"No!" Zhang Wenxiu immediately said: "Men need face. Women cannot beat men. They cannot beat them..."

I suddenly remembered that this is Tian Fenglin. Most men can't beat her.

"Don't hurt your feelings." She said.

Speaking of Yisu, he just smiled.

Chen Shuhui said: "Mom, times have changed. People beat, scold, love. Zheng Zhixiong likes her sister hit her."

As he said that, he glanced at Tian Fulin mockingly.

Tian Fenglin was stunned, then her face turned red.

How did Chen Shuhui know that Zheng Zhixiong likes to be beaten? Zheng Zhixiong only performs this hobby at night!

Ah, forget her ears!

Because of outsiders, Chen Shuhui stopped teasing Tian Fenglin and pulled Zhang Wenxiu into the room.

The dishes have been served. They are all made by Tian Fulin.

Li Lanying and Tian Fengsong are also here.

This is ordered by Zhang Wenxiu and specially invited by Chen Shuhui.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." On the dining table, Zhang Wenxiu picked up the wine glass and handed it to Tian Fusong.

Although she is as familiar with Tian Fusong's nephew, this time it was a big event and almost fatal!

Without Tian Fusong, she still didn't know what to do. Even if she wouldn't go to prison and eventually lost her mind, she wouldn't feel comfortable in the detention center.

Tian Fusong also regarded her as a relative, and she was very moved.

"Aunt Zhang, you just sent me out." Tian Fusong said with a smile, picking up the wine glass and drinking it.

Chen Shuhui also raised her wine glass to pay tribute to Tian Fusong.

When someone knocked on the door, she moved.

Why did they come?

This is Fengjia.

Young Master Du and Feng Juntao's father came alone.

"Why did the old man come here in person?" Tian Fusong politely invited everyone into the room.

Of course, these are superficial kung fu. In private, he has fought to the death with the Feng family.

Of course, the Feng family died and he survived.

But this kind of "death" is different from their current death. Who would have thought that the powerful Du family almost built a nest for Ren Hong.

Tian Fusong wants to laugh for a while.

With Feng Juntao's actions and the protection of the Du family, they did not get any sympathy from Du family.

"We apologize here." Lao Feng was a little weak and said, "Feng Juntao deserves it! Cough cough!"

He coughed violently and his face turned red. Feng Juntao's father patted the old father's back and wiped his tears. He coughed twice from time to time.

Father and son, one with white hair and the other with a half hair, thin.

This is very sad.

Tian Fusong frowned and said to Chen Shuhui: "Go to have a meal."

Who knows if this cough is poisoning or pneumonia? Will it be contagious?

Chen Shuhui thought for a while. She was afraid of getting infected with the virus and spreading it to her children.

She went to the theater next door.

She was about to leave, but Feng's father left someone behind.

"I'm sorry, my family apologizes to Feng Juntao. Please forgive me!"
Chapter completed!