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Chapter 32 You Call Chapter)

In the previous life, Feng Sizhe's favorite was the classic old songs of the Republic. [^] Old songs have the advantage of old songs. They are often sung for decades but are still popular, unlike some later songs that become popular after two days.

No one listens to it anymore. Although this Xiaofang song is not a special classic, it is undeniable that it is very suitable for the current era.

Ever since, Feng Sizhe returned to the table, picked up paper and pen, and the song "Xiao Fang" came out on the paper based on his memory. As a commentator on current social affairs, Feng Sizhe has a little knowledge of music, and has even been to some talent shows.

He was a guest on the show, but he just composed a very impressive piece of music, so it was not a problem. In this way, Xiaofang, who was supposed to appear in 1992, came to the world two years earlier because of Feng Sizhe's rebirth.

(The content in the book is all fabricated. If you have violated someone's human rights, the prodigal son will apologize here first. It is just a book and a kind of spiritual food. I hope you don't take it too seriously. Haha, the prodigal son thanks you!!!)

About forty minutes later, the sound of a car horn sounded outside the courtyard. No need to guess, it must be He Shasha coming.

He Shasha's sudden arrival immediately caused an uproar in the Zhao family courtyard. In fact, there were only two close relatives of Feng Sizhe in the courtyard, one was his grandmother and the other was his aunt. As the saying goes, three women, one drama

, plus He Shasha happens to be the third generation of grandparents.

Looking at the prospective grandson-in-law in front of her, grandma He Jiayu couldn't help but be overjoyed. She reached out and took He Shasha's hand and started asking questions. The aunt was better. She took a closer look and confirmed that He Shasha's appearance was indeed top-notch.

Beauty, worthy of Feng Sizhe, she just started to step forward and say hello, and her words were out of control. After a while, I don’t know how He Shasha did it, Feng Sizhe snored while sleeping, and she liked to do things

She told He Shasha all the embarrassing things, such as throwing things around and messing around.

Listening to this, He Shasha would stick out her tongue from time to time, and then look at Feng Sizhe, who was looking here not far away, with a very smug look on her face, as if to say, how about it, I am your boss.

I know, it turns out that a person who has returned from studying abroad also has such bad habits.

Feng Sizhe likes to mess around with things. In Feng Sizhe's own words, those who do big things don't stick to trivial matters. For this reason, her aunt often goes to his room to clean up the house. Now it seems that she has found a successor, and Zhao Lizhu is very happy.

, exposing all of Feng Sizhe’s secrets to He Shasha.

The three women chatted for more than half an hour. Feng Sizhe was really tired of standing. Of course, he was also afraid that his grandmother and aunt would not be able to keep the door open and would tell him about his bedwetting when he was a child. In short, he was a little bit intolerable.

He finally waved to He Shasha and said, "Miss He, do you still want your music? If you don't want me, go and do other things."

When Feng Sizhe yelled, grandma and aunt noticed that the girl was here to find Feng Sizhe, but she had indeed forced her to stay here for so long and delayed her young man's good deeds. It was really a big sin. Immediately

, grandma and aunt stood up and let go of He Shasha's tender hand that had been holding tightly and never let go.

"Otherwise, Feng Sizhe, I'll come right over. Grandma, aunt, you guys talk first. I'll go and talk to Feng Sizhe about business and then I'll chat with you, okay?" He Shasha looked a little embarrassed with a very polite look.

Then he walked towards Feng Sizhe.

As soon as the two of them entered Feng Sizhe's room, the door was closed. Then Feng Sizhe was sure that he could not hear his voice outside the room, so he began to say in a somewhat sarcastic tone of He Shasha: "I said you can do it, you are like this."

Did you come to me to ask for help, or did you just have nothing to do to tease me? How can you keep me, the master, here for more than half an hour?"

"Hey, Feng Sizhe, you don't want a bad person to file a complaint first. I'm telling you, but your grandmother and aunt grabbed me first and wouldn't let go. Look at my little hands being scratched red. You didn't even bother to ask and still blamed me.

There is really no place to reason." He Shasha was not easy to talk to either, so she called out the trumpet in a voice no less powerful than Feng Sizhe's.

Feng Sizhe looked at He Shasha's hands. Isn't this right? Her hands were red. She must have struggled just now, but her grandmother and aunt held on too tightly. He Shasha couldn't break free for a while, so that's why she was like this. Thinking of it.

At this point, Feng Sizhe's resentment disappeared, "Okay, since you are also being exploited, let's forget about it."

"Forget it? Why don't you count me? Let me tell you Feng Sizhe, if you can't come up with a decent work for me today, then I will definitely not be done with you today. When I came to your courtyard from my house, look at me

Your hands are red again. How much time has been wasted by going back and forth. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, I will definitely not let you go." He Shasha looked at Feng Sizhe with her big eyes wide open and looked fierce.

It seemed that what Feng Sizhe did could not satisfy him, and she really wouldn't mind having a full martial arts training with Feng Sizhe.

Unexpectedly, He Shasha, who seemed to be very well-behaved, had such a side. Feng Sizhe chuckled and said, "Oh, then I would like to know how you want to deal with me."

"Are you serious?" He Shasha asked, staring at Feng Sizhe.

"Seriously." Feng Sizhe replied nonchalantly. It is no exaggeration to say that with a body as small as He Shasha's, Feng Sizhe was confident that he could completely control the situation with just one hand. He was not afraid of what the other party would do.

"Okay, I'll start screaming now. I'll call you Feng Sizhe for bullying me. I'll see what you will do then." When He Shasha saw that Feng Sizhe really didn't seem to be afraid of herself, she immediately started to prepare.

Shouting, in her opinion, she is the grandson of Mr. He, and Mr. He is Lieutenant General Zhao's old superior. If she suffered any grievances in the Zhao family courtyard, wouldn't that be a big deal? When she shouted,

This will immediately make the Zhao family nervous, and even Feng Sizhe will feel scared.

But unexpectedly, Feng Sizhe didn't seem to take this trick. Instead, he looked at He Shasha with a somewhat encouraging look, "Come on, scream, scream, see if someone will come if you scream.

save you."

"You...I really screamed." He Shasha didn't expect that this would not scare Feng Sizhe.

"You can scream, I told you, I'm not afraid." Feng Sizhe replied with a heartless look, and it seemed like he wasn't nervous at all.

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