On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mr. and Mrs. Feng took the car back to Dahongmen early. As members of the core leadership of the Republic, there must be many senior leaders going to pay him New Year greetings, and he also had to visit some leaders to congratulate each other on the Spring Festival.
Even Feng Botao and Feng Bolin would have corresponding activities to send off Mr. and Mrs. Feng. Feng Botao would also go to the unit to host the spring group meeting, accept New Year greetings from his subordinates, and exchange congratulations with his colleagues.
Feng Bolin left the capital and returned to the army by car. He was originally going to be on duty in the army this time, because every year he would be on duty on New Year's Eve to celebrate the festival with the soldiers, but this year because of the return of Peng Yuanzheng's mother and son, in order to reunite the whole family
, he came back in a hurry
Zhao Ting and his wife went out to visit some old leaders.
Before leaving, Mr. Feng gave the five children of the third generation of his family a red envelope for each of them. There was a portion of New Year's money in the envelope. But when Peng Yuanzheng opened the red envelope, he saw that there was no money in his red envelope, but a note with the following
A passage written by Mr. Feng himself: If you don’t accumulate silicon, you can’t reach a thousand miles.
Peng Yuanzheng stared at the note, Mr. Feng's vigorous and powerful handwriting, and felt a little emotional in his heart.
He understood his grandfather's high expectations for him, and at the same time, he gradually understood the weight of his responsibilities.
The old man is planning to let him become the leader of the third generation of the Feng family, but in fact, as the boss of the third generation of the Feng family, he has an unshirkable responsibility. To achieve this goal, he still has a long road ahead.
He was deep in thought when suddenly Song Yuzhen's soft voice came from behind him, "Yuanzheng, what are you thinking about?"
"Aunt, I didn't think about anything, haha" Peng Yuanzheng smiled
songs
Peng Yuanzheng was such a smart man. He immediately realized that Song Yuzhen seemed to have something to say to him, so he sat across from Song Yuzhen.
At this time, there were not many people left in Feng Botao's family. Feng Yuanhua's mother and son left, Feng Boxia's mother and son also left, leaving only Meng Lin's mother and son, and Song Yuzhen's mother and daughter. At this time, Feng Qianru was still catching up on her sleep.
"Yuanzheng, I want to tell you something." Song Yuzhen smiled intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Peng Yuanzheng
"Aunt, please tell me"
"You're not young anymore. You haven't had a girlfriend in college? Now that you're working, do you have someone you like at work?" Song Yuzhen hesitated for a moment, but got to the point directly. Today she was ordered to represent the Feng family and Peng
If you go on an expedition to make a clear decision, you won’t care whether it’s appropriate or not.
Song Yuzhen suddenly mentioned her "object problem". Peng Yuanzheng was startled, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Auntie, I haven't considered this issue yet. I didn't talk about it when I was in college. I'm at work because I'm very busy.
No... Haha, I'm still young, I'll talk about it later."
"That girl from the Cao family..." Song Yuzhen said softly, staring into Peng Yuanzheng's eyes quietly.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled bitterly, "She is my high school classmate. Her parents don't allow us to associate with each other, so we don't get along much."
If someone else asked him this, Peng Yuanzheng would definitely be very disgusted and would refuse to answer. But Song Yuzhen was different. Song Yuzhen took great care of him from the beginning. It can be said that Song Yuzhen played a great role in the return of their mother and son to the family.
My heartfelt gratitude and respect to Song Yuzhen and Peng Yuanzheng
"Haha, in this case, it means that you are not close enough. Although that girl is good, she may not be suitable for you." Song Yuzhen heard that there was nothing between the two, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She was now afraid that Peng Yuanzheng was in love with someone else.
, that would be difficult to handle
"Our Feng family is not an ordinary family, so the marriage issues of your children are very important to the family..." Song Yuzhen spoke to Peng Yuanzheng slowly and slowly. She talked a lot, and Peng Yuanzheng gradually understood what she meant.
It is said that as the eldest grandson of the Feng family, he cannot be independent in his marriage. Who he marries needs to be checked and approved by the family, especially the old man who has to agree. Moreover, the "screening" of various conditions for the woman is very strict. In other words, not everyone can enter as a grandson's wife.
From the Feng family
Peng Yuanzheng was stunned. He didn't quite understand why Song Yuzhen said this, but he soon came to his senses and knew that Song Yuzhen was not exaggerating what he said. Big families have nobles from big families, especially red wealthy families like the Feng family. The third
The marriage of the current generation is related to the future development and stability of the family. Of course, we must be cautious and cautious.
It was only then that Peng Yuanzheng suddenly realized that he had accepted his relatives and entered the Feng family. Whether he accepted it or not, it was equivalent to jumping into an inherent "cage". At least there were some things that he could not control.
He was not mentally prepared for this, but he was a reborn person after all. He had rich experiences in his past and present lives. He quickly calmed down his inner mood swings and returned to his usual calmness.
Song Yuzhen had been paying attention to him, and when she saw his expression calmed down, she smiled gently again, "Yuanzheng, do you understand what I'm saying?"
"Well, I understand. Don't worry, Auntie, I know what I know."
"Haha, you are not young anymore. In fact, it is time to consider life-long matters. If you don't have a suitable partner, then, can my aunt introduce you to one?" Song Yuzhen said tentatively.
Peng Yuanzheng was sweating for a long time, and Song Yuzhen walked around in circles for a long time to introduce him to his partner.
"Aunt, this... haha..." Peng Yuanzheng subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then he considered Song Yuzhen's face and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
"Let me tell you something." Song Yuzhen stood up and walked towards Feng Botao's study, "Yuanzheng, come with me."
After entering the study, Song Yuzhen solemnly closed the door.
Peng Yuanzheng stared at Song Yuzhen blankly, not knowing what this kind aunt was going to say. She was so mysterious that even if she wanted to introduce someone, she would not avoid people.
"Qianru, what do you think of this kid?" Song Yuzhen smiled softly.
Peng Yuanzheng's heart skipped a beat, "Qianru is fine..."
"I need to tell you something. Qianru is actually the child adopted by your uncle and I. She was just raised from a young age and is no different from her own flesh and blood." Song Yuzhen sighed and said, "Qianru is really a good child.
The apple of our eye..."
Peng Yuanzheng was shocked. He never expected that Feng Qianru was not Feng Botao's biological daughter, but an adopted daughter. This... was so shocking that he couldn't react for a while.
"Your uncle and I have been thinking about it for a long time. If Qianru marries into another family in the future, we won't be able to bear it. How about -" Song Yuzhen smiled, "You two children are quite a match. What your uncle and I mean is that you might as well
If we can get along together and get closer in the future, that would be the best."
It exploded in Peng Yuanzheng's head that Feng Botao and his wife actually wanted him and Feng Qianru to get together... Feng Qianru's identity in his heart suddenly changed from a cousin to a girl who could be married. Peng Yuanzheng's face turned red involuntarily, and he murmured
After several calls, I didn’t know how to answer Song Yuzhen.
"This is also what your grandfather and *** mean," Song Yuzhen said in a serious and serious tone.
The corners of Peng Yuanzheng's mouth twitched and he fell silent.
"Of course, we are not forcing you, but since you don't have a girlfriend, you might as well try to be with Qianru. This child Qianru grew up beside us. To be honest, she is really a good child who is one in a million. If it weren't for you,
We really can't bear to part with each other." Song Yuzhen knew that Peng Yuanzheng was shocked, but she was not in a hurry. She continued to smile softly, "Please think about it carefully. Your grandpa asked me to go out to cook first for today's conversation. You can think about it here."
"Yuanzheng, think about it carefully." Song Yuzhen said and pushed out the door, leaving Peng Yuanzheng standing there alone with his expression changing.
Peng Yuanzheng had no feelings for Feng Qianru - because he had always regarded her as his sister. But now Song Yuzhen had pierced this layer of paper and made the Feng family's intentions clear, causing a huge stir in his heart.
He was a little confused. In his mind, Feng Qianru's bright and charming face gradually enlarged, making him feel dizzy.
…
…
a long time
Peng Yuanzheng just walked out of Feng Botao's study, his steps a little stiff
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Qianru, who had just taken a shower and was wearing a nightgown, looking charming.
Feng Qianru smiled at him, "Brother Yuanzheng, you are reading in the study."
Peng Yuanzheng's face suddenly turned red, and he forced a smile, "Well, I've been reading for a while, Qianru, why don't you want to sleep for a while?"
"Well, I'm going to sleep. Today is the Chinese New Year. It's not good to sleep all the time. Brother Yuanzheng, my mother asked me to go out with you in the afternoon." Feng Qianru didn't realize that the layer of window paper between the two of them had been simply removed by Song Yuzhen.
pierce it directly, still speaking calmly
Peng Yuanzheng said oh and agreed casually, but turned around and walked towards the guest room where he lived in a somewhat evasive manner.
Peng Yuanzheng’s performance was a bit abnormal
Feng Qianru was stunned for a moment, staring at Peng Yuanzheng's tall and handsome back, a complex look slowly appeared in her eyebrows. She is a smart person, and after thinking about it for a moment, she knew the outline of the matter. In fact, she had already thought about it.
Prepare, during this Spring Festival, according to the arrangements of Mr. Feng, the family will make it clear to Peng Yuanzheng, and at the same time, they will also have a "showdown" with themselves.
Old Mrs. Feng wished that the two of them would get engaged this year, set up a marriage, and then get married early, and finally get married early and have children to continue the family lineage of Old Feng, and then everyone would be happy.
Feng Qianru stood there in silence for a moment, sighed quietly, turned around and went back to her room.
Until now, she actually doesn’t know whether she will be able to bear and accept it once her parents or grandparents switch from hints to "explicit statements" with her.
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