After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 43 It's tens of millions
"There are a lot of butterflies in the garden. If Ranran likes to catch butterflies, do you want to stay tonight?"

The old lady Feng smiled and nodded. If Shi Moran stayed, maybe she and Feng Qingqing could become friends and keep each other company.

Speaking of Feng Qingqing, the old lady Feng looked at Aunt Zhang, "Where is Qingqing?"

"Qingqing's clothes are so dirty, I'm going back to change, hehe."

Before Aunt Zhang could speak, Shi Moran spoke impatiently.

"Would Ranran stay and go to the back garden with Qingqing to catch butterflies? This is also Ranran's home."

The old lady Feng continued to ask, it seems that Shi Moran and Feng Qingqing get along well.

"No, Ranran wants to go home."

Shi Moran shook his head resolutely.

A "going home" struck Feng Yichen's heart again, his eyes closely followed Shi Moran's back, she really regarded that place as her home.

However, that was not his home for him!
Since the death of his parents, he has been a homeless person, and all the residences are just cold houses for him.

Until, he found the former her, Su Wanwan.

With her around, he finally felt a little warmth from home.

Suddenly, Feng Yichen's eyes became extraordinarily sharp, so he would never allow anyone to destroy his only remaining nostalgia for his family!
"Well, since you don't like it, then grandma can't force you. But, Ranran, you have to promise grandma that you will come back to see grandma often."

Holding Shi Moran's hand, Mrs. Feng patted the back of her hand lightly, and whispered softly.

She is already an elderly person, she doesn't have many days left to live, her only hope is to let Shi Moran have no worries for the rest of her life.

"Okay, Ranran will come to see grandma."

Shi Moran looked at the old lady Feng's expression of reluctance, and her heart as hard as a rock was a little moved.

Rao, perhaps Old Madam Feng had some kind of purpose towards her, but it is undeniable that since she entered Feng's house, Old Madam Feng has never let her suffer wronged.

She also cares about her in various ways, and pays attention to her actions all the time.

This is something she has never felt for many years.

"Good good."

The old lady Feng said three good things in a row.

When Gu Haotian and Feng Lingyi looked away, they looked at each other inadvertently, and Feng Lingyi snorted disdainfully.

But Gu Haotian responded with a generous smile, and didn't take it to heart.

"Xiao Zhang, go and get the things I prepared."

Raising his hand to help Shi Moran tidy up the broken hair in front of his forehead, the old lady Feng ordered Aunt Zhang beside her.

"Yes, old lady."

After Aunt Zhang responded, she withdrew from the lobby.

Standing behind Gu Haotian, Yang Zishan put his hands on Gu Haotian's shoulders. Gu Haotian raised his head and glanced at her, then stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand gently to express comfort.

"Is Ranran tired?"

The old lady Feng looked at Shi Moran lovingly, and pinned a strand of her hair that was scattered on her temples behind her ears.

"Not tired, not tired at all."

Shi Moran shook her head again, but she basically didn't move much.

Instead, it was Feng Qingqing who kept running around in order to catch butterflies.

"Are you happy?"

Looking at Shi Moran's well-behaved look, the old lady Feng's eyes softened again, as if seeing another person through her.

"happy."

Nodding his head, Shi Moran had a bright smile on his pure but agile face, "I'm so happy!"

"That's good, that's good..."

Seeing Shi Moran was really happy, and the old lady Feng also unconsciously smiled from the bottom of her heart.

Not long after, Aunt Zhang appeared at the entrance of the lobby holding a black wooden box in both hands.

"Old lady, here are the things."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the lobby except Shi Moran and Mrs. Feng looked at her one after another.

Yang Zishan looked at the wooden box in her hand, and the hand holding Gu Haotian's shoulder tightened a bit.

Gu Haotian's modest smile condensed slightly, but in a blink of an eye it was back to normal.

Feng Yichen unhurriedly picked up the teacup at the side, and took a sip. From what the old lady said just now, he could already guess what the old lady was going to do.

Feng Lingyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Feng Yichen who seemed to be indifferent to all this. His broken eyebrow on the right raised slightly, and he gave another cold snort.

Letting go of Shi Moran's hand, the old lady Feng opened the wooden box, and took out a green jade bracelet from inside.

Then he came to Shi Moran and held her hand, "Ranran, this is a gift from grandma."

Shi Moran swallowed silently, how could she not see that the dark green jade bracelet in Mrs. Feng's hand, which was as dark green as a beer bottle, was very valuable?
At least tens of millions.

She couldn't afford to wear such a precious thing on her hand.

"Grandma, don't want Ranran."

Before the old lady Feng put the jade bracelet on her hand, Shi Moran quickly withdrew her hand.

If it is accidentally broken, she can't afford it!

"Why not?"

The old lady Feng looked at her suspiciously.

"ugly·······"

Shi Moran lowered his head and muttered softly.

How could it not look good.

Anyway, it is also a jade bracelet worth tens of millions.

Is she not worthy?

"Pfft!"

Feng Lingyi, who was drinking tea, spit out the tea in his mouth because of Shi Moran's words, and then let out a hearty laugh, "Haha..."

Shi Moran raised her head, blinked her eyes full of doubts and looked at Feng Lingyi, is it so funny?

"Ahem..."

The moment Old Madam Feng looked at Feng Lingyi, he quickly closed his mouth, and his body that was leaning forward from laughing immediately straightened up.

"Grandma, since she thinks she's ugly, why don't you give it to me?"

On the face, still with a hippie smile, he said half-jokingly.

Although he also thought it was ugly for a young man to wear such a bracelet, the identity of this jade bracelet was not simple.

Owning this jade bracelet is tantamount to becoming half the master of the Feng family, with connections and rights in his hands.

"When will you find me a granddaughter-in-law? It's almost the same!"

The old lady Feng glanced at him contemptuously.

Feng Lingyi: "..."

He shouldn't have said that!
Withdrawing his gaze, "Ranran doesn't look good?"

"Well, it's not pretty."

Shi Moran said out of conscience.

How could a jade bracelet full of green look bad, how could it not look good, she just didn't deserve such a good jade bracelet!

"But this is a gift prepared by grandma for you. If you don't accept it, grandma will be sad. Grandma is not in good health, and you know it. If you don't wear it, grandma will feel distressed."

In the next second, Old Madam Feng immediately hunched over, beating her waist with the other hand, and coughing lightly. She suddenly aged a lot, and people couldn't help but feel sorry for her and wanted to support her.

(End of this chapter)