Mr. Feng's official announcement

Chapter 597
"What's your name?" Ling Chuchu looked at Jiang Xinyu kindly.

Looking at her gentle face, Jiang Xinyu felt less nervous in an instant, "Jiang Xinyu, the river of the river, the heart of the mood, the language of the words."

"Xinyu, good name, let's eat first, it won't taste good if it gets cold." Ling Chuchu took the initiative to pick up food for the two of them.

The man sitting beside her coughed, Ling Chuchu glared at him, and took a piece of fish for him.

Only then was Feng Xijue satisfied, picked up the chopsticks and tasted the fish, couldn't help boasting, "This fish is well cooked, who made it?"

"Master, I did it." Jiang Xinyu almost raised her hand to answer.

"Really? I'll try it too." Ling Chuchu also took a piece, took a sip, and praised, "It's really good."

"Thank you, Mrs. Madam, for your compliment."

"Then who made these?" Ling Chuchu looked at the table full of home-cooked dishes.

"The rest are all done by the young master." Jiang Xinyu hurriedly said.

A trace of awkwardness flashed across Feng Yihan's face.

"I didn't expect Han to learn how to cook, so I have to try it."

"You guys eat too, don't be cautious, Han, you take care of Xinyu." Ling Chuchu picked up the food and started to eat. I didn't expect Feng Yihan to change so much, and even learned to cook. It seems that this girl is all credit. .

A boy as good as his grandson will only take the initiative to learn how to cook when he meets a woman he really loves, hoping that he can cook for her.

Seeing that they didn't put on airs at all, Jiang Xinyu gradually relaxed.

The atmosphere during the meeting was very harmonious and pleasant.

Every time Ling Chuchu ate a dish, she would praise it, not to be perfunctory, but to seriously tell the advantages of this dish.

That kind of self-restraint is incomparable.

After eating, Jiang Xinyu went into the kitchen to cut fruit, and Feng Yihan also walked in.

"Why don't you accompany your grandparents, what are you doing here?" Jiang Xinyu looked at him in surprise.

"Cut the fruit." Feng Yihan said it as it should be.

"No, you go out to accompany them, I'll do the cutting." Jiang Xinyu pushed him.

"..."

"Go, it will be fine soon."

Feng Yihan quickly kissed Jiang Xinyu's face, then turned and left.

Jiang Xinyu touched her face, her cheeks were hot.

Feng Yihan walked into the living room with two glasses of water, "Grandpa and grandma, when did you come back? Why didn't you notify me in advance? I can pick you up too."

"What are you going to do? We have hands and feet. By the way, I think this girl is pretty good, and you also like her very much. When are you going to hold the wedding?" Ling Chuchu asked straightforwardly.

Feng Yihan was taken aback, "Grandma, we haven't reached that point yet."

"If you don't get it right, just say it, what do you mean you haven't reached that point yet, why do I have such a worthless grandson like you, I think back then..."

"cough……"

"I chased your grandma for a long time before I caught her. Keep working hard."

"Believe in grandma's eyes, this girl is more suitable for you than that girl from the Shen family." Ling Chuchu gently held his grandson's hand.

"En." Feng Yihan looked up and saw Jiang Xinyu walking out with a fruit plate.

"Master, madam, young master, I'll go back to my room first after you eat some fruit." Jiang Xinyu felt that they must have something to say, and it was inappropriate for her to be there.

"Don't call me master, ma'am, call me grandpa and grandma, you'll have to change your name sooner or later." Ling Chuchu smiled and held out her hand to her.

The corners of Jiang Xinyu's mouth twitched, what do you mean you have to change your mouth sooner or later?

Glancing at Feng Yihan secretly, seeing that he didn't respond, he could only put his hand on Ling Chuchu's, and she pulled her to sit beside him.

"Grandma, have you misunderstood something? Master and I... are not boyfriend and girlfriend." Jiang Xinyu didn't want to be misunderstood, especially the elders.

"There is no misunderstanding, Han likes you, I can tell." Ling Chuchu looked at her with a smile, thinking that the girl looked more and more beautiful.

Jiang Xinyu could only laugh dryly, hoping that Feng Yihan would come out and clarify, but he just sat there, as stable as Mount Tai, and had no intention of explaining at all.

But is it really okay to be misunderstood by the elders like this?
Is it because the relationship between them is too complicated to explain to the elderly.

Jiang Xinyu thinks this possibility is relatively high.

"Grandpa and grandma, how long will you stay here this time? Or come back and settle down?" Feng Yihan picked up the fruit from the fruit plate and handed it to the hands of the two old people.

"Leave in three days." Feng Xijue said.

Although Feng Yihan was reluctant to give up, he still asked, "You came back this time for... about your father?"

"That's right, it's not all... It's time to come back and see you." Feng Xijue nodded.

Feng Yihan's mood turned bad in an instant, "Your words are really nice, let's see I'm just passing by."

"You brat, where are you talking so much nonsense!"

Feng Xijue glared at him.

"Hmph, I'm telling the truth." Feng Yihan frowned angrily, like a child jealous of his parents.

"Your father's side is also a branch of the Feng family. If something happens, you can't ignore it." Ling Chuchu said softly.

"I know that you are not to blame for this. It was your father who committed the crime himself. Now that he has ended up like this, it is his own fault. He has received retribution for his current state." Ling Chuchu sighed a little.

For Feng Guo, she has done her best and is worthy of her heart.

"If you'd like to take care of him, it's better to just leave him alone and let him fend for himself." Feng Xijue has always disliked Feng Guo, the child born after his sperm was stolen.

"You can't be guilty of being a human being. He was just a baby back then, how could I not care about it." Ling Chuchu looked at him displeased.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, don't get angry every now and then." Feng Xijue immediately admitted his mistake.

"Actually, your grandfather and I are more worried about Feifei and Luo Chen." Ling Chuchu was worried when he mentioned the two children.

"Feng Luochen, you don't need to worry. He already has his own business. Although the scale is small now, it is developing well... As for Feng Lingfei..." Feng Yihan didn't know what to say when he said this.

That day, he promised Feng Lingfei to help her make an appointment with Shura, because he was afraid that his grandparents would worry about it.

It's just that, what happened that day, Shura was also silent about that day, and he was not good at forcing others to make things difficult for him.

"Feifei's affection for Shura has become an obsession. If she doesn't get Shura, the child will be completely ruined." Ling Chuchu still loves Feng Lingfei, her granddaughter.

"I ordered Shura to take Feifei, that bastard, how can our Feifei not be worthy of him?" Feng Xijue also loved his granddaughter.

"If you do this again, I'll be angry." Ling Chuchu glared at her man depressedly, her expression becoming displeased.

"..."

"I'm just saying, don't be angry."

"Didn't we reach a consensus that we will never interfere or force the child's emotional problems. Is it fair to Shura if you do this?"

"I know I was wrong, and I will never say such nonsense again in the future! Say it again, I will sleep in the study." Feng Xijue spoke righteously.

Jiang Xinyu, "..."

It never occurred to her that the former Fengyun character in Fengcheng turned out to be a strict wife.

Jiang Xinyu was a little curious, how did this Mrs. Feng manage Mr. Feng so obediently.

"Let's ask Shura about this matter." Ling Chuchu was also worried.

"Grandpa and grandma, is it none of my business for you to come back this time?" Feng Yihan pointed to his nose, feeling sore in his heart. He dared to feel that these two old people came all the way back just for the sake of that family. Ask him a question.

"What else can you do? You're already 29. Hurry up and marry us a granddaughter-in-law." Ling Chuchu held Jiang Xinyu's hand tightly.

Jiang Xinyu wailed in her heart, asked Feng Yihan to marry a daughter-in-law, why did she keep holding her hand.

Her palms were sweating.

"Xinyu, how old are you?" Ling Chuchu turned to look at the girl beside her with a kind face.

"Ma'am, I'm twenty." Jiang Xinyu replied seriously.

"Grandma...still in school?"

"Er... grandma... I'm still in school."

Facing a woman who looks only 30 years old, this grandma scream is really difficult.

"Small is a bit young, but isn't marriage allowed in school now?" Ling Chuchu turned to look at her grandson.

"..."

"Grandma, you really misunderstood, the young master and I don't have that kind of relationship." Seeing Feng Yihan's brows furrowed, Jiang Xinyu hurriedly defended.

"You don't live together?"

"..."

"Don't you sleep in the same room?"

"..."

"If you dare to start messing around and end up giving up, be careful that I will let your grandpa spank your ass."

"..."

"Yes, I'll hit with the thickest stick." Feng Xijue added.

Jiang Xinyu, "..."

"Grandpa, grandma, eat fruit again. This melon is so fresh. When the young master and I came back, we passed by the vegetable market to buy it." Jiang Xinyu quickly changed the subject.

Feng Yihan glanced at her, lowered his eyelashes, thinking about his life experience, how to talk to the two old people.

Ling Chuchu obviously liked Jiang Xinyu very much, and asked her to accompany him to walk around here.

In the evening, the two old people rested. When Jiang Xinyu returned to the room, Feng Yihan was half leaning on the bed, not knowing what to think, his eyes were a little blurred.

Hearing the voice, his eyes focused together, and his eyes fell on her.

"I'll take a shower first, I'm covered in sweat." Jiang Xinyu walked into the bathroom.

Feng Yihan's cell phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was Shen Nianci's call.

"Han, you promised to take time to eat with me, are you free at noon tomorrow?"

"Maybe not tomorrow, let's make it this weekend, I'll arrange the time."

"Okay, then it's settled, you are not allowed to go back on your word." Shen Nianci hung up the phone contentedly.

When Jiang Xinyu came out of the bathroom, she only wore a bathrobe. The pink bathrobe lined her face as soft as petals.

"Master, your grandparents look so young." Jiang Xinyu sighed.

"En." Feng Yihan stood up, went into the bathroom and took out the hair dryer.

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Xinyu felt embarrassed, how could he always bother him, blowing a woman's hair is not an easy task.

(End of this chapter)