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Song Yanqing raised her eyes and put the book down. Her lips were filled with a deep smile: "was Feng family lucky before?"

After Song Yanqing reminded her, Feng qianen realized what was wrong.

In the past, Feng's family always went along with the wind and water. Even if the younger generation in the family was unpromising, it was at least smooth sailing. They had never heard of any failure.

Especially the outstanding ones, they succeeded in everything.

Children like them have different resources and enjoy different things.

Even Feng qianen felt that he was very lucky in everything he did. Even in the bar, playing dice with people, he had never lost.

Now, he felt as if something was wrong, and everything seemed to be turned around.

He had heard his mother say about some strange places in the Feng family before. Now he felt a bit of foreboding and asked song Yanqing subconsciously, "brother, is there something wrong with us?"

Song Yanqing stood up and rubbed the corner of his eyes: "no, don't worry too much."

He went to the bookshelf, put the books in his hands back to the original position, but began to look for something along the shelf.

While looking for it, she naturally asked Feng qianen: "Qian en, aunt and uncle, how many years have you been married?"

"Twenty five years."

Feng Qian en subconsciously replied.

Feng qianen's father and mother are also a pair of beautiful talks in the circle. For 25 years, they have never heard a little bit of news about Feng qianen's father.

Everyone said whether his father hid well or not. After all, it was in a chaotic place like Feng's.

However, there is no trace.

Every day he came back from work, he immediately came home from work. He had a deep love for her mother, which was better than that of their father and son.

Feng qianen didn't know how my cousin suddenly asked this question.

Song Yanqing drooped her eyes and thought about it carefully for a while, and then said, "if I tell you something, don't tell your aunt for the time being. If there is something wrong, you can tell your aunt again. That is to say, if something should be let go, let it go, and if there is a chance, it can also be told to your father

Feng qianen's pupils shrank. He always felt that his cousin was not simple. Although he was weak as a child, he almost died some time ago. However, after he survived, he always felt that his cousin had changed a lot.

The person is still that person, just feel

He was more mysterious.

In other words, if his cousin said he was an expert in the world, he absolutely believed it.

He asked, "brother, do you know anything?"

Song Yanqing stops searching, fingers a meal, turns around, the corner of the lips smile gently: "what do you think I know?"

Feng qianen: "it's just

Even if he knew, he wouldn't say it.

Feng qianen doesn't like others to hide from himself, but the object is his cousin. He knows that he doesn't dare to ask questions.

I can't help but worry.

What does cousin mean to let go?

Why tell your mother?

Feng qianen: "brother, why don't you tell me in person?"

Song Yanqing said: "you are her son, and I am only her nephew."

Some words have to be spoken by the closest people to make them so convincing.

Song Yanqing has already knocked it once. If his aunt doesn't believe it, he can't say it again.

This content is taken from (f)reewe(b)novel.𝗰𝗼𝐦

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