Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Facts have proved that whether you were born in old China when the First World War was in progress, or born in the United States, where the world’s top spot after World War II ended; whether you have been a farmer for more than half a century or a few decades Successful businessman; whether you believe in communism or capitalism; whether it is a Chinese grandpa or an American grandpa...

Some things have nothing to do with time, space, beliefs, birth, experience, environment... everything outside the body, for example, we are all human emotions.

After Feng Yiping truthfully conveyed Mei Jianzhong's meaning, the two grandpas got along so harmoniously that even Heidi was very surprised.

If John’s enthusiasm at the beginning was still out of politeness and accommodating his daughter, now his enthusiasm is definitely from the heart.

Feng Yiping also really did not expect that Mei Jianzhong and John, these two are different, except for this relationship between himself and Ma Ling, there are no two people who meet anywhere, so fast, it’s like seeing each other! ?

As a consequence, Vincent, who was very precious to both grandpas, was left out at this time.

His father was rather busy, busy doing translations for his grandfather and his grandfather.

However, sometimes, these two grandpas didn’t seem to need an interpreter. Mei Jianzhong showed John his thick joints, calluses, and very rough hands. John didn’t say a word. He lifted his hair, rolled up his trouser legs, and asked Mei Jian. Look at the injuries he has suffered on the construction site over the years....

After that, the two old Chinese farmers and American capitalists, who were more than 30 years old, should have found resonance at the level of men and parents. "Where is the wine?" John cried.

Ma Ling, who had been paying close attention here, quickly brought a bottle of wine, which was a bottle of champagne, "Dad," she yelled.

"I know, I won't drink much,"

Mei Jianzhong also said to Feng Yiping over there, "I know, I know,"

With a light touch of the champagne glass, he did not speak, and at the same time he raised his neck, Delek, everything was in the wine.

Feng Yiping, who talked several times as much as the two of them, would be a bit dry, but the two obviously didn’t mean to take their own words. It was a bit silly to watch them for a while. Got up and sneaked into the kitchen.

Ma Ling was baking chocolate cookies with his son and Heidi, and when Feng Yiping came in, he secretly shook his hand, very happy.

"Dad, look," Vincent, who was held by his grandmother, pointed proudly to the greased paper on the baking sheet, and squeezed out an exclamation mark or cone-shaped cookie to offer his treasure, "I made it!"

"Oh, Vincent is really good. You must keep this. Can you give it to Dad?" Feng Yiping kissed his son on the cheek.

Heidi glanced outside, "Huh? You're not here, what are they talking about now?"

"Mom, look, they don't seem to need translation right now,"

Heidi looked at it, and the two people over there were talking warmly while holding the wine glasses, and smiled from time to time. It seemed that they didn't get along with the poor communication at all.

Heidi looked puzzled, "I don't understand, do you understand Feng?"

"Probably understandable,"

Men, in fact, sometimes they want to find someone to talk to and complain with emotion, but this is the most difficult thing for men. Sometimes there are some things, and I really can't find a suitable person to talk to.

Or he simply wants to say it. The last thing he needs is false understanding, or perfunctory concurrence. A person who doesn’t understand what he says, so he can’t laugh or despise, is naturally perfect. Object.

Just like the pastor in If You Are the One, who was forced to talk by Uncle Ge.

If this person does not understand what you are talking about, but can understand you from a spiritual level, it is really great. Many men, in many cases, don't need comfort, but understanding is enough.

Of course, men are from Mars and women are from Venus. Heidi doesn't understand this state. That's normal.

But Heidi obviously knows John very well, "He, maybe sometimes I just want to just talk, Feng, would you be like this?"

"Not yet,"

In fact, there are.

Heidi glanced at her daughter and grandson who used baked cookies as artistic creation. "Feng, I want to say that although your current state with Ma Ling is indeed not the most ideal state, the relationship between yours was not at the beginning. normal status,"

"Heidi," Ma Ling stopped working and cried a little dissatisfied.

"You, you," Heidi shook her head at her daughter. "What I want to say is that although you and Ma Ling are in the current state, we are really not satisfied, but if you and Ma Ling are married at this time, we are actually the same I’m worried, maybe even more worried,”

"We know that you are outstanding, but you and Ma Ling are still very young after all. The road of life is just beginning. And marriage is not only love, but also not passion. It is not as simple as you think, and we do not want you. I got married in a hurry because of my children,"

"Dating and breaking up, and the damage caused by divorce are even more different. John and I are fairly open-minded. In our culture, we have long been able to accept unmarried mothers. Therefore, in your current state, we are Not satisfied, and somewhat satisfied,"

"Sometimes, the form is not important. The important thing is whether you are happy or not. What we care most about is whether Ma Ling is happy and whether Vincent can grow up healthy now."

Feng Yiping could understand the meaning of this. They didn't care about the form, but they also knew Feng Yiping's situation. It was impossible for Feng Yiping to leave the mother and daughter over there and enter the marriage hall with his daughter.

"At present, both Ma Ling and Vincent are considered happy, so you don't need to feel guilty. If you keep this mentality, I am worried that your relationship may deteriorate in the future."

"Heidi," Ma Ling was about to chip in again.

"There are some things that you don't need to pursue too deliberately now. Anyway, you are still young and there are many possibilities in the future," Heidi raised his hand, "I'm done."

Feng Yiping felt that Ma Ling's mother was simply an American version of the confidant sister, and also an emotional expert.

"I admit that because of the cultural relationship, I feel guilty for Ma Ling, for you and John, and of course Vincent, but I am even more honored. I am honored to be forgiven by you and John. I am even more honored. Ma Ling's love for me, and Vincent, this is the best gift God has given me."

"I want to say that I will do everything I can to make them happy, and in this process, it will also be my happiest time."

Heidi silently turned around to bake cookies, Ma Ling's eyes were a little moist, and he put his son in Feng Yiping's arms, put his arms around his neck, and gave a deep kiss.

This can be said to be the first time Feng Yiping said words of love to her.

Feng Yiping is still not accustomed to such an American way of expression. The elders are still in front of him, although Heidi looks relieved now.

He hugged Ma Ling who was hanging on his body, "I have to go and see them."

He is really a little worried. This time he will be away, and the two grandpas over there who are drinking very refreshing champagne will on impulsiveness, follow the chicken head and burn the yellow paper to form brothers with different names?

"I'll go," Heidi said, "I can't drink anymore,"

The kitchen was very quiet and sweet. Ma Ling was still hanging on Feng Yiping and did not speak, but the affection in his eyes was so strong that even Vincent seemed to be infected. He would look at his father later. I will look at my mother, kiss my dad on the face, and kiss my mom.

"Feng," Heidi shouted in the living room, "Come here and take your grandpa back to the room to rest,"

Feng Yiping went out with his son to take a look. In fact, his grandfather was in good spirits and looked very happy. "It's also good to sleep."

John shouted to Vincent over there, "Go, take a nap with Grandpa,"

In fact, this meeting has been more than three in the afternoon, but Vincent did not take a nap today.

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Lying on the bed, Mei Jianzhong said seriously to his grandson who helped him cover the quilt, "You are really blessed, her family is pretty good,"

"Yiping, there is not much I can do for you. I don't care how you solve this matter. In a word, you must deal with both sides. Don't bully them, remember?"

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I know how," Feng Yiping said very surely.

But grandpa, there are actually more than two sides, now at least three parties!

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Now it's Ma Ling and Heidi's turn to have a drink at the table. Vincent, who has been very excited, looked dozing in his mother's arms.

Seeing Feng Yiping coming down, Heidi said, "Ma Ling, you and Feng go out for a walk, and the child will give me."

"Thank you mom," Ma Ling happily kissed Heidi on the cheek

When sending them out, Heidi added, "It doesn't matter if you come back later at night,"

I have to say that these American parents are really enlightened!

Ma Ling looked back, shook Feng Yiping's hand, and whispered, "Go to the hotel?" After speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Will you go to your school for a walk?" Feng Yiping almost hugged her towards the car.

"Wow," Ma Ling liked it very much, "Then this is your second time to my school. Do you remember the first time you saw me, where was it?"

"Of course I remember," Feng Yiping touched her nose, "Also, this is at least the third time today. The last time, I was with you all the way home at school, I will drive."

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Today Wednesday, when they held hands and walked along the path they saw at the beginning, they were surrounded by the same as before, and there were many friends who came and went.

The iconic building of the school, the cross on the spire of HealyHall, remains the same. Although the seasons are different, the lawns and trees on the roadside are as green as before. Even the trash cans beside the road seem to be the same.

It's just that, walking on this small road with no one else holding hands, the two people's mood is completely different from that of the time.

Without the anxiety and excitement at that time, Heming was very nervous, but pretended to be indifferent..., very contented, very peaceful, fulfilling, fulfilling, and full of happiness.

"Remember where you met me?" Ma Ling asked, turning to his front, staring into his eyes.

"Right there," Feng Yiping pointed to the trash can not far in front. "It looks strange and silly, but you must find it meaningful. There is a little arrogance that transcends the world. In short, it is more than just Beautiful, with a unique attraction that makes me unable to remove my eyes when I see it."

Ma Ling hugged his waist and swayed. He was very satisfied in his heart and said, "Ah, you thought I was stupid at the time."

"What about you, how did it feel to meet me for the first time?"

Ma Ling didn't look there, still staring into his eyes, "Actually, I noticed you when you were hesitant to come over. Don't think too much, we are very sensitive to some ulterior gazes."

"Have ulterior motives? How do you think of me?" Feng Yiping tightened his hands.

"Isn't it?" Ma Ling smiled, "I just saw your speech before, so young and old, it is also pretending, otherwise you won't hesitate so much before you make up your mind to come over and strike up a conversation."

Feng Yiping really couldn't refute this. Although he didn't pretend to be true when he was young, he was really inexperienced to strike up a conversation.

"However, after you finally got up the courage to speak, I found that your knowledge ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not pretending, and you are the first person to go through the trash can in order to strike up a conversation with me. I am impatient, and I am not obviously disgusted, but I have to pretend to be very accepting."

"Clearly know that in your country, there should be no such organization and movement, but what you do is just to give people a sense of being taken for granted, without the slightest hypocrisy,"

"Hehe, that's where my charm lies, isn't it? I like you, and you take it for granted, and you like me, it's also natural,"

Ma Ling ignored his boasting, "At the recycling point, you handled it very well, and then your idea was really very genius. Of course, I have to admit that, especially when you laugh, you are very sunny and also Naturally, the wise feeling attracted me," Ma Ling tiptoed a little and kissed Feng Yiping's face.

"Why do I think you are a little drunk? My charm is so great?"

"Well," Ma Ling hugged him, without speaking.

If no one is bothering, Feng Yiping feels that they can only stand here until their feet are numb.

Originally, he thought that no one would disturb him. On American college campuses, this kind of behavior is not like spreading dog food, but it happened that someone who didn’t know each other came here. It was a handsome boy, "Hi Ma Ling,"

Feng Yiping thought this was a bit interesting. He could recognize Ma Ling from his back, but he kept looking at himself.

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