Chapter 49

When Cheng ran left, they didn't know at all. The cold temperature in the room gradually decreased with her leaving. Feng Siqi calmed down.

"Where's Cheng ran?"

Feng Yanfei shook her head in confusion: "how do I know? Let's go, second sister. Cheng ran Gang really scared me. Did you see her eyes just now?"

Just thinking about it, she couldn't help shivering. Her eyes were so sharp.

I thought that in her life, the only thing she feared most was her eldest brother. She was not afraid of her second brother. Unexpectedly, she was bluffed by a smelly girl of the same age today.

Feng Siqi was dull and didn't say anything. If it was a coincidence before, what's the matter with the cold she felt just now? It's clear that they are similar in age but so different in temperament. It's as if they are from a different world from Cheng ran.

Feng Yanfei told Feng Siqi for a long time, but she didn't say a word. As soon as she turned her head, she found that she was in place like a puppet.

"Second sister, what's the matter with you? Are you scared silly?"

Feng Siqi restrained her mind: "nothing, just think she seems different from us."

Feng Yanfei pursed her lips and was still angry at the moment. Just now, how did Cheng ran teach her a lesson? Even her grandfather didn't say that about her. That smelly girl, why.

She keeps this account.

The next day, Cheng ran sat in the dining chair. As soon as the servant brought up the food, Cheng ran took a sugar pericardium and began to eat. The servant didn't even have time to stop her.

"Young grandma, this..."

Cheng ran took the steamed stuffed bun and chewed it for nearly half, then raised his head and asked her.

"What's the matter?"

"I..."

"Our family has a rule that if the elders don't come, the younger generation can't move chopsticks without permission."

Before the servants could explain to Cheng ran, Feng Changdong, who came down from upstairs, had already answered.

Cheng ran raised her eyes slightly, with a sharp look in her eyes. Feng Changdong could see that the girl was hostile to herself, probably because of his paralyzed brother.

I can't see that the little girl still protects her husband.

Cheng ran didn't even put his chopsticks. He continued to fill his mouth with food, his cheeks bulging, and muttered.

"But I'm too hungry. I'll deduct money if I'm late."

Feng Changdong was a little stunned. He probably hadn't heard such similar words that he would deduct money sooner or later for a long time, because the people who sealed their family didn't want money.

Suddenly hearing such words from others makes people want to laugh.

If she really has another identity, how can she lose money and don't have to go to the company? I'm afraid it's not enough for girls to buy a dress.

"Even if you have to deduct money for being late, you can't have no rules at home!" Suddenly, a dignified voice remembered in the stairwell.

Feng Changdong respectfully shouted, "Grandpa."

"Yes." Master Feng went downstairs and sat in the dining chair. His face was severe. The servant quickly stepped aside. The atmosphere in the living room was depressed.

Cheng ran took a small bite of the steamed stuffed bun. Seeing master Feng's serious face, he put it down again.

"Then I'll go first." She started up, and just as she turned around, she heard master Feng say.

"It's shameful to waste food. You should understand this truth after a long time."

Cheng ran twitched in the corners of his eyes. He didn't walk, sit, eat or don't eat. There are so many rules in this rich courtyard.

Feng Siqi came downstairs and snorted coldly, "those from the countryside have no rules. They don't even understand this. It seems that housekeeper Tian should teach you the rules."

Cheng ran can accept master Feng's saying that she is not, but he can't accept a person who is younger than himself.

Her eyes were clear and cold, but it was enough to make Feng Siqi feel her displeasure.

"What miss three said, if I knew everything and lived under such good conditions as miss three, would you dare to talk to me like that?"

Cheng ran always chokes people to death when he speaks.

Feng Siqi had just painted a delicate makeup, but now the beautiful face appeared impetuous different from her identity.

She whispered, "Cheng ran, grandpa is here. How dare you be presumptuous."

Cheng ran was not in a hurry, and there was no fear in her eyes.

"I'm just telling the truth. Don't you even let people tell the truth?"

If Feng Siqi dared to talk to her again, she promised that the next sentence would make the three young ladies look pale.

Master Feng was really annoyed when he listened to you and me, but Cheng ran was covered with thorns. How could a married daughter-in-law allow her to be so rampant.

He told Tian Jing: "housekeeper Tian, from tomorrow on, you will take some time to teach the young grandma the rules, otherwise if you go out in the future, you will let others see jokes."

It's clear that I despise Cheng ran.

Feng Siqi smiled successfully, and his provocative eyes fell on Cheng ran, as if to say, I can't cure you, some people can cure you.

She never dared to refute the old man's words.

But she didn't know that Cheng ran married because she wanted to. If she didn't want to, it wouldn't help anyone to force her.

She is used to being free and loose. She hates these rules. It's impossible for Tian Jing to teach her rules.

Feng Changdong put his hands around his chest and looked at Cheng ran. The more he looked at the girl, the more curious it became. Obviously, no one was on her side. If he were someone else, he would have felt helpless and cried.

She is good. Her eyes are bright and divine, and her temperament is cold. She is like an ice beauty. In addition, her skin is clear and white. Just standing there, she is eye-catching.

His eldest brother is really lucky to marry such a special girl because of his virtue.

Cheng ran Mei said to master Feng with a gentle and respectful attitude.

"Grandpa, Cheng Ran is just a wild girl from the countryside. It's not enough for grandpa to use housekeeper Tian to teach me. Even if he teaches well, it's difficult for Cheng ran to be elegant outside. I'm afraid he will lose face. Cheng ran can't afford this crime."

The meaning in and out of these words directly shows that she doesn't care about the title of Feng moye's young grandmother. It doesn't matter whether Feng moye takes her out or not. If master Feng really asks Tian Jing to teach her the rules, in case of trouble outside, the one who helps wipe her ass behind her is also Feng's home. Wouldn't it be superfluous.

Lord Feng heard the speech, but his anger had been annihilated. He touched his bearded chin.

"Well, in that case, it also saves housekeeper Tian. However, you still need to know some rules of the family. If there are guests in the future, you'll never see it. Let housekeeper Tian talk to you briefly."

Cheng ran pulled up his lips and said, "good Grandpa."

Feng moye upstairs, with a pair of deep and exquisite eyes, collected all this scene, and Che Jin stood behind him.

"Mr. Feng still wants to help her out. Now it seems that she doesn't have to."

Feng moye finds that he likes this girl more and more. She is smart and beautiful. Now she is willing to show her true face. That face is more and more pleasing to the eye.

He smiled at the corners of his lips. He was very satisfied with the daughter-in-law chosen by his grandfather.

Che Jin stood on the side and happened to see feng moye laughing. It was like a ghost. Their president Feng actually smiled. How satisfied president Feng was with his wife.

"Che Jin, tell him to go down and let the servant make what grandma likes to eat in the morning and bring it to the room."

"Mr. Feng, this... This doesn't conform to the rules. If the old man knows, he's afraid he'll trouble you."

Che Jin couldn't believe that Cheng ran had such an honor. Even the three most beloved young ladies in the family hadn't been treated like this, and they did it alone and sent it to the room.

Cheng ran doesn't have to eat in the living room in the future. Mr. Feng, this is the rhythm of opening a small stove.

Young grandma is too happy.

Feng moye's eyes toward Cheng ran were gentle: "I'm Feng moye's wife. Isn't it normal to open a small stove?"