Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Yazhuo came over with Su Xiting and asked him with concern, "are you better? Look at you. You are sick and help me run around. How can I say hello? "

This is sweet with resentment, which makes others feel ambiguous.

"It's much better. It's not in the way."

Su Xiting's face was indeed a little pale, and his eyes gently fell on Ji Luoqing over there.

"Mom, let's go in?"

Ji Luoqing avoided looking at him and turned to Yu Huimin.

"Let's go."

Yu Huimin looked at the two of you and me, shook his head and sighed.

Looking at the leaving mother and daughter, Su Xiting's eyes flashed lonely, coughed softly, and broke away yazhuo's hand.

"Let's go in, too."

Yazhuo turned to Fengzhu and said, "Mom, let's go. It's getting late!"

By now, everyone is almost complete.

Feng Zhu nodded absently. When she saw sister this time, she didn't know if it was the guilt and guilt many years ago. She was always a little uneasy.

Stay inside.

Ji Luoqing was shocked in an instant.

I saw that the Phoenix hall was surrounded by layers. The lowest level was the basic position, and there were also some representative ordinary people. With the higher level, they went up to another step, with neat and orderly tables and chairs.

Layer after layer, all the way to the Phoenix hall on the highest floor.

The Phoenix hall is built against the mountain. The semicircular site directly opposite the Phoenix hall is spread out by layers of people. The scene is spectacular.

"Mom, has the battle always been so big for this grandmother's birthday? This, this is too grand? "

Ji Luoqing sighed and looked at the Phoenix hall embraced by a layer of people. This is probably the greatest respect and glory of the patriarch, isn't it?

"Almost. The patriarch is the soul of the whole Yuhai nationality. Our generation can thrive safely and rely on the maintenance and care of the patriarch."

"Your grandmother, she deserves such respect!"

Yu Huimin also sighed, adjusted her clothes and walked step by step towards the Phoenix hall.

Ji Luoqing followed her and was ready to go up.

"Wait!"

Just after two steps, I heard yazhuo's cry coming out from behind.

Then yazhuo, who came over, said loudly, "great aunt, aro. If I remember correctly, you are still just the most ordinary ethnic identity of Yuhai nationality? "

"Do you think you are qualified to go up? I think you only deserve to sit at the bottom! "

Yazhuo raised her eyebrows and smiled ironically. She glanced at the bottom of the table. All the people and officials in the basic official positions were sitting beside her.

"Thank you, sister yazhuo, for reminding me. Coincidentally, I'm too lazy to go up."

Ji Luoqing looked back at yazhuo and said, "Mom, why don't we have a rest at the bottom? Later, grandma will naturally pass it on to us. "

Yu Huimin looked at yazhuo, who was deliberately making trouble, and Fengzhu, who left her daughter silent behind her, stepped back and made way for the passage up.

There was no dispute with them. This was the birthday scene. Every word and deed was stared at by thousands of eyes.

Modesty is better than struggle, but luo'er is also smart.

"Elder sister, would you please make room for my mother?"

Ji Luoqing was already at the bottom, next to a young eldest sister at the bottom, so she said politely with a smile.

"Oh, good!"

The elder sister quickly stood up and moved in.

"Miss Chang, would you come and sit with me?"

At this time, another aunt said to Ji Luoqing.

Ji Luoqing smiled and thanked, and sat down impolitely.

Yazhuo originally wanted to satirize her, but looking at Ji Luoqing, who came from peace, she hummed and helped Fengzhu up.

Su Xiting, who then went up, looked at Ji Luoqing, who sat at the table and began to drink tea and chat with a kind of civilians. His amber eyes twinkled and walked up.

"Aunt, is this your grandson? It's so beautiful. Come and hold it for me... "

Ji Luoqing said happily, sitting here, but comfortable.

Now, above the Phoenix hall.

The great grandfather Mujiang looked at the two channels coming up, but he didn't see feng min and luo'er coming up. He couldn't help being a little worried, "come here, you go to see Da Feng and Miss Chang. Why haven't you come yet?"

"Yes, sir. I'll go and have a look now!"

Taking care of his little brother, he immediately answered and went down.

Mujiang looks at the time. Feng Jun is about to come out of the Feng hall. Why haven't they come yet?

Take another look at the second year of the second year, and Fengzhu and yazhuoya have all been present.

Even the third came with his two sons.

Just then, the time came.

The gate of the Phoenix hall opened slowly.

"The patriarch is here!"

A loud communication sound spread like an evening drum and morning bell.

"Good luck, patriarch! Happiness and longevity extend, like Yuhai, fuze and longevity! "

Then, layers of congratulations spread and rang through the night.

Wearing a traditional Tibetan Golden Phoenix robe, Feng Jun sat down one after another with an armrest under her.

"Grandma, granddaughter, I wish you longevity and evergreen pines and cypresses!"

Yazhuo gives Feng Jun a big gift.

"Grandma, granddaughter, I wish you a long life and good health!"

Yahe also came out and saluted.

Feng Jun looked at the empty seat and asked, "sit down. What about Feng min's mother and daughter? "

Just then, the close brother sent by Mujiang ran up panting.

"Tell the patriarch! Miss Chang said that her current status is just a civilian, and she dare not go beyond the moment without permission. Therefore, she can't congratulate her face to face. Please forgive me. But... She has sent her birthday present! "

The little brother bowed his head and said respectfully.

Feng Jun hears the speech and looks at Mujiang sitting beside her.

Mujiang nodded with satisfaction. The girl is also smart.

"Ah Jun, luo'er and Feng min have indeed sent their birthday gifts. Somebody, bring it! "

Mujiang stood up and opened one of the framed oil paintings covered with cloth, "ah Jun, this painting was painted by Luo Er himself."

"She said she couldn't show any decent courtesy. Only by doing something herself could she show her sincerity."

Mujiang looked at the picture, stroked his beard and nodded happily.

He always thought luo'er was exaggerating, but now he knew that luo'er had real skills.

No wonder Xi Ting admires Luo Er.

"Oh? This was really painted by the wild girl herself? "

Feng Jun looks at the seven similar and three majestic portraits. Although there are no more of her portraits, none of them came from her descendants.

Yazhuo also looked at the picture and saw Su Xiting standing as loose as a pine.

"Yes, the girl's adoptive father used to love painting, so he knows a little." Mujiang said with a smile and asked someone to bring another thing.

"Ah Jun, this... Luo Er found it for Feng min and gave it to you."

Mujiang suddenly said something serious.