Chapter 1365

Min Yuchen is tall and straight. Standing in the corner of the wall, he takes a big puff of smoke. Then he throws it on the ground and steps on it. The strength is just perfect. He feels scared when he looks at it.

Fifth Nian raised his hand, stroked his side face, "how so angry?"

Min Yuchen holds her small hand, eyes aim at all don't aim at the Song Yang on the ground one eye, light of say, "come gas."

"Husband, don't be angry. Wait a minute. I'll talk to the ghost messenger."

Lying on the ground, Song Yang touched the corners of his mouth and said in distress, "boss, sister-in-law, I'm so miserable. Don't show your love, OK?"

"I want you to take care of it. It's almost like killing you."

"Boss..." Song Yang's wronged eyes are red.

Min Yuchen kicked his ass again. "I've seen the Feng family, and I dare to give birth to those ideas. I'll break your dogleg next time."

"Sister in law, can I really see ah man's grandfather?" Song Yang raised his head and looked at the fifth thought, with a trace of timidity in his eyes.

"It's already here."

Feng Zhongyuan followed the direction of the fifth reading and found his grandfather.

When he left, his clothes were still worn by their younger generation, "grandfather, I miss you so much."

It's just that the grandfather in the dream doesn't seem to hear the perfect words. His eyes are fixed on the fifth thought. Among the three people, he only knows the fifth thought.

Or Ling Yan'er sick that day, there was a brief meeting.

Ghost difference saw the fifth read, slightly nod.

Fifth read also don't say much nonsense, "today is the old man's soul day, delay you a little time."

GUI Cha, who has his own code name, knows fifth Nian. After all, he is the sister of little Yama. Who can save face? "Before dawn, I'll take him away."

Because of his grandson Dongfang Zhao and his family's affairs, the Feng family master knows more or less the skills of the fifth thought.

Seeing the ghost, Feng Chunsheng left him alone. He asked fifth Nian, "son, are you looking for me?"

Fifth, he nodded, "more specifically, he wants to see you."

Following the line of sight of the fifth thought, Feng Chunsheng saw a beaten man with a black face and a slight frown.

Song Yang heart trembled, and even have the strength to complain about their boss, "said not to face, will let grandfather misunderstand me."

Min Yuchen's hand itched. Fifth Nian took his hand and said, "give them some time. Let's wait there."

Forbearance, he decided in front of the Feng family, to give him some face.

Song Yang reluctantly sat up, leaning against the wall, breathing, driving the body every pain.

The Feng family is sitting on the ground beside Song Yang.

"Grandfather, the ground is cool." Song Yang blurted out.

Feng Chunsheng listened, a smile, "people are dead, where there is nothing cool."

Song Yang opened his mouth and lowered his head to cover up his sadness. "I'm sorry, Grandpa."

"You are our beautiful boyfriend?"

Song Yang a listen, grinning, affecting the wound, pain straight pumping.

Feng Chunsheng sighed, "I thought this kid lied to me?"

"Sorry, Grandpa, I didn't see you one last time."

"Isn't it visible?"

Song Yang's heart is not a taste, "grandfather, I put a man gas away."

Feng Yuanman finds that his grandfather can't see himself and Song Yang can't see her here. It's like a bystander who is isolated in another world. He sits down in a place opposite his grandfather and stares at him for a moment. Maybe after now, she will never see him again.

"Tell me about you and us, young man

"The first time I saw aman was at a KTV. She was bullied..."

Feng Yuanyuan looks at Song Yang. She thinks he doesn't remember them. She is the only one who remembers them.

Song Yang's voice into the ears, the brain quickly flashed every moment they get along with, every picture.

The old man listened very carefully and didn't even disturb him. Even when he talked about Ji Xiaotong, he never made his own speech. Instead, he listened to Song Yang all the time.

"Grandpa, aman is gone. She doesn't want me anymore."

Feng Chunsheng listened, but his face was a little more serious, "you can actually lie to me."

Song Yang shakes his head subconsciously, "I really like aman. I want to marry her and have children. If there are lies at the beginning, every step we take will be very difficult."

Hearing this, Feng Chunsheng's expression softened a lot. "You're right. The husband and wife are honest, because no matter how you explain it, perfection will not be happy. Only you slowly compensate her and let her forget it."

"So, grandfather, can you forgive me?"

Feng Chunsheng laughs, "it's perfect that doesn't forgive you. We've never met before. I'm not qualified to blame you. But I'm very satisfied with you, your grandson-in-law. At least you're brave. A man is not afraid of making mistakes. What he's afraid of is not taking responsibility for mistakes."Feng Yuanman silently shed tears, as if to himself, "grandfather, do you like him, too?"

Song Yang was pleasantly surprised. "Grandfather, did you accept me?"

"It should be."

He rushed directly to the Feng family, but forgot that he was dead and had no body. He fell on the ground directly, causing pain in every inch of his body.

"You say you are so much older than my family. How can you still be like a child?"

Song Yang is painful, ouch, "grandfather, I'm too excited."

"How did you get this injury?"

"I, I did a wrong thing and was beaten by our boss." Song Yang began to explain his irrationality and explained his family background and hobbies by the way. He listened to Feng's smile.

"We've been fond of brother Bing since childhood, but we didn't expect her to find him."

"Why does she like brother Bing so much?"

"I lost it once when I was a child. It was sent back by a young soldier, so there was a little more respect." The old man said, "although you care about our perfection, my grandfather is very happy, but you are a man and a soldier defending the country. You can't be too impulsive. Perfection likes a man who has responsibility and responsibility. Do you understand?"

Song Yang nodded, "I understand."

Feng Chunsheng didn't know what he thought of and sighed. "What do you want to say to Grandpa?"

"A keen child."

"You said

"Song Yang, this is my grandfather's first and last time to see you. Some words should have been said to you by his father, but as a son, I know that I won't say too much emotional words. Let me tell you! " He raised his eyes, full of yearning, but bumped into the eyes of the opposite Feng satisfactorily, "once we are born perfectly, our health is not good, a small group, just so big." The old man measured it with his hands and looked forward to it.

Song Yang took a look at the length, which was not much bigger than his palm.

"In order to save the perfect, those days were really too hard. We used too many hormone drugs, which made our perfect seem to be blown out by the air. Our whole family spoiled her. When she was a child, she was nicknamed xiaomantou. When she grew up, she was called damantou."

Hearing his nickname when he was a child, Feng Yuanman could not help blushing, "grandfather, why do you want to tell him?"

Hearing this nickname, Song Yang only felt distressed.

"In our eyes, perfection is perfect as long as it is alive, but in other people's eyes, it is imperfect. So even if we take more care of her, there will still be a lot of people bullying her. Especially now, most of the children like beautiful girls on the outside, but ignore the inside. If you like our perfection, my grandfather is very moved and pleased. "

Song Yang nodded, "grandfather, ah man is the most beautiful in my eyes."

"A person's life is not long or short. Nothing is absolute. My grandfather doesn't know how long you will go, but I hope you can be white headed. If one day you don't like us to be perfect, please say it. Don't torture each other. This child is a little desperate. If you don't make it clear, she is not a person who will give up."

Song Yang knew it from the beginning when she liked him.

"Grandfather, I don't..." He understood that grandfather didn't want to hear how he assured him at this time, "I know."

"You're a smart kid." Feng Chunsheng looked up at the sky. "Grandfather is very satisfied with your grandson-in-law. It's not too early. I'll go to see other people. After all, the underground government has arranged for me to be reincarnated. Maybe this is the last time."

Song Yang stood up against the wall and bowed to him deeply, "Grandpa, I wish you a good journey!"

Feng Chunsheng smiles and disappears.