The Rise of Phoenix
Chapter 7

“Who is it?” Aunt An sneered, her eyes aggressive.

Feng Zhiwei squeezed his fingers again, but then he calmly said: "You have so many people in the kitchen, have just hugged him so quickly, anyone who touches is okay ..."

"Snapped up!"

The crisp sound of palms touching the skin made everyone's eyebrows jump.

Feng Zhiwei only felt his brain buzz, and then his face numb, numb, and the pain that rolled there was a sweet taste in his mouth, and even the gang twitched and hurt.

A slap!

Aunt An raised her hand and froze, as if she could not believe she did.

He didn't think too much about it, after all, Feng Zhiwei was a master in name, and in the high-level Tiansheng dynasty, the following did a lot of disrespect, but today this is incredible, he said, he was already anxious to eat tomorrow, In his anger, I saw this little nail so calm and agitated that he was so angry that his blood broke and his brain fainted.After the reaction came, the man said, feng Zhiwei's opposite face was already colorful.

There's silence.

After a while, a thin line of blood slowly spread from the corner of Fengzhi's micro lips, and the poignant beauty was like a leftover flower, and everyone's face changed.

Feng Zhi raised his hand slightly, pressed his finger gently to the corner of his lips, carefully looked at the bloodstains on his fingertips, and.

Her hair was messy, her smile was half-concealed, and she was now in black hair, immersed in a mist that was not spread around her and a half-dark shadow in this corner, she looked soft and cute, she looked cute, and the contradictions were harsh, so she stood up Aunt Ling, who was looking at her opposite, feeling cold.

Only then did he remember that Feng Zhiwei was still a woman, and that woman was a good host, and it was said that her emotions were also ferocious ...

However, he dared to bravely - he hit and hit him. What could he do? To be honest, he used to be smart, he didn't catch any mistakes, and he didn't have a chance to teach him. Today, ever since he came to the door, he had his reasons, and he would not fight for anything. "Big sins?" Moreover, fortunately, she was the companion of a wife, and this house had a face and a face, and taught the daughter of a bastard of unknown origin, what to fear!

This thought just disappeared, and then Aunt An did not do it twice, pointed at Feng Zhiwei, and sipped: "Take the brave woman who stole this tribute! Give it to your wife!"

"What are you doing here?"

Aunt An's words had just fallen, and another maid suddenly let out a scream. He took a step back from Aunt An's slap. He smashed into the half-open window, and faintly heard a low cry under the window. He turned around and found that his window was crouching. The second son of the Feng family.

Someone immediately passed by and brought Feng Hao over. Feng Hao was already afraid of his face. Ai Ai was silent. Feng Zhi slightly frowned, but Aunt An found the baby, shouting: "Master Hao is doing here What? They come to steal stuff? "

Feng Hao trembled with the word "steal" and looked at Feng Zhiwei, then lowered his head timidly.

He looked at Aunt An's eyes, his wife's eyes shone with joy, and suddenly he smiled gently and said: "Young and dumb young master. It's okay to be incited to make some mistakes, just talk to Auntie. , Mo has to wait until his wife comes, it's not easy to get down. "

Feng Hao hesitated, his fingers twisting his sleeves involuntarily, a strange fragrance slightly loomed, and an object like a small golden wire could be seen at his fingertips. Everyone saw him, but they all opened their eyes and looked at Feng Hao together.

His voice was long, and Feng Hao trembled, and he retreated timidly.

Feng Zhi took a breath and slowly lowered the hand that was holding his face, looking at Feng Hao.

It was the brother who grew up with her ...

Feng Hao trembled by it, and his knees softened involuntarily, but immediately dropped his head, and then moved away from his side, and then said quickly and vaguely: "Brother said that there is something delicious here, tell me to meet him here ... … "

Aunt An let out a long breath, and there was a smile of grace at the corner of her mouth.

The women around me all raised their lips.

Feng Zhiwei turned his head and stopped looking at Feng Hao.

“Haoer!” Suddenly a burst of anger emerged, and everyone turned around, only to see the door, I do not know when she stood as the mistress of Fuchu, Lady Qiu, and Madam Feng, who had just spoken, I do not know when she stood as the mistress of Fuchu, Madam Qiu, and Madam Feng, who had just spoken, standing beside him, looked at Feng Hao.

As soon as Feng Hao saw Ny. Feng, he flew up and shouted, "Mother! They twisted me so painfully!"

Ny's Face. Feng was green, and he watched Feng Hao flutter. His sleeves moved without wind, and his legs moved slightly. However, after stabilizing his legs, he raised his hands slightly stiffly, caught Feng Hao, and grabbed him. On arm.

Feng Zhiwei watched with cold eyes, his eyes flaming his mother's posture was a bit strange ...

However, as if that was his illusion, Miss. Feng hugged his son and comforted him in a low voice.

Madam Qiu looked at all of this calmly, listening to the urge to chase after Aunt Niang, who suddenly turned around and asked Feng Hao, "Haoer, did Chi Wei let you wait under the window?"

The room was quiet, and Feng Hao, who was busy with his composure, raised his head slightly stiffly, his lips twitched a few times, and looked at Ny. Fengs.

Madam Feng moved her fingers and looked away. Feng Zhiwei saw that he was secretly rubbing a bit of golden food from his sleeves. That was what Feng Hao had pinned on him when he had just rushed over.

Feng Hao's expression was somewhat confused, as if he did not understand the meaning of his mother. However, Madam Feng did not hinder her courage, and the fate of being chased out of the house made her unwilling to face it.

Madam Feng suddenly stopped her, turned around, and bowed to Madam Qiu.

Madam Qiu returned the gift slightly, and there was a clear smile on her lips.

Feng Zhiwei, who had been looking at his mother for a long time, suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and a hint of relief appeared in his eyes.

Someone in this world will justify him ...