Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 727 The birthday banquet is approaching (1)

   "Yes, the head of the house."

   The old butler responded respectfully.

   The old man pondered for a moment, and then asked again: "I remember that the old man's birthday banquet is approaching?"

"Yes."

   "I won't go to his birthday banquet this year. You will give him another jade pendant that controls the military power of the Feng family."

   The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the old man was doing.

The smile on the old man's lips was even colder: "Sometimes, if you want them to show their vests, you have to force them. You not only have to give it, but you have to give it in front of everyone. The old family knows how to solve it. This jade pendant He will give it to Xun'er."

   He couldn't give her these things justifiably, but he could leave them to her quietly.

   That old guy from the aristocratic family was used to block guns, anyway, those people didn’t dare to do anything to this old thing—

  The old housekeeper fell silent: "The eldest young lady will definitely go to the birthday banquet of the old man of the family, and it can be given to her in due course."

"good."

  The corners of Mr. Feng's lips rose: "I want to see how long Feng Cheng can endure."

   A cold light flashed in his eyes, as long as he thought of Feng Yun's death, his heart throbbed fiercely, and his eyes were full of anger.

   "Also, it's getting late..."

  The old housekeeper stayed for a while: "Patriarch, what does this mean?"

   "I want to let Xun'er recognize her ancestors before my birthday banquet this year. Before that, I will clear all threats for her."

   He will not let Xun'er suffer the hardships that Fengyun endured back then.

   He will do everything to **** her.

  …

   Ink House.

   Inside the compound.

   Mo Qiange raised his chin and looked at the mysterious lion standing in front of her.

  Since this Xuanshi has followed Feng Xun, he has never been as close to her as before, and even saw that she used her nostrils.

   "Feng Xun," Mo Qiange raised his head and looked at Feng Xun who was sitting in the pavilion, "It will be the old man's birthday party in a few days, are you going?"

  Feng Xun nodded slightly: "Go."

"Then take me with you," Mo Qiange smiled with his eyes curling, "The birthday banquet of the old man must be very grand. I used to go with old man Mo, but this time we have so many troubles in the second room, I am afraid that old man If you don't take me, I will follow you."

   "Well," Feng Xun stroked his chin, "it seems like ten days later."

   The days I remember are not very clear, it doesn't matter anyway, people from the family will definitely come to inform her.

   At that time, Shi Wushuang will also come, right?

   Thinking of Shi Wushuang, Feng Xun had a headache.

   "But..." Mo Qiange tilted his head, "When the old man Feng's birthday is around, it must be even more shrouded. Thinking about it, his birthday is approaching."

  Feng Xun paused: "When is his birthday...?"

   "Three months later," Mo Qiange sighed, "However, I don't think the Feng family will invite us."

  Three months later…

  Feng Xun secretly remembered this day.

   She stretched and stood up from the pavilion, without saying a word to Mo Qiange, she walked towards the backyard.

   From a distance, I saw the boy in a wheelchair.

  Feng Xun paused and walked to the boy's side: "Three months later will be my grandfather's birthday."

  The boy looked up at Feng Xun and smiled slightly: "Are you going?"

   "Well," Feng Xun nodded, "I'll give the old man three months, if he can't solve the Feng family's affairs, I won't wait for him, I'll go home on the day of his birthday banquet."

   (end of this chapter)