Ji Feng's six older brothers and sisters are Ji Ying, Ji Xiong, Ji Gang, Ji Meng, Ji Jiaojiao and Ji Rourou. His son, Hei Qiang and his daughter, Jiaoluo, are very similar to Mr. Ji.

The old man likes to be simple and rough all his life.

The seven brothers and sisters of the Ji family each have their own careers, and the next generation is also engaged in the industry they like. Mr. Ji let them choose freely, so Ji Ying settled in the capital for a long time.

Ji Feng introduced his family situation to Tang Mier on the road, "I am the youngest and I don't have a rank, so I'm Ji Feng."

"Sharp? Show your sharpness?"

"You are too proud of your parents. It will be difficult for them to have another child after me." Ji Mang's name is not used at all, and there is no need for sharp edge, "And my name is not sharp edge."

"It's not the sharp edge, is it the peak of the mountain?" After all, it's not that everyone in the outside world wrote his name wrong.

Ji Feng liked her very much, so he pinched her face that was exposed by turning on the air conditioner in the car, and then said: "It was originally a wind and rain, but the old man didn't make it clear. He registered as the Blade's Feng when he registered his household registration."

When I saw the household registration page, the old man felt it was better than the monsoon, so there was no change.

Tang Mi'er patted his hand off, "Don't pinch my face!"

"Can't you pinch it?"

"no!"

Ji Feng deliberately teased her, "Then I will touch her? I will touch her very lightly."

Tang Mi'er covered her face with her hands, "Not even possible!"

"Okay!" Let the car drive into an old alley without a crowd. When plainclothes stepped forward to stop the car, Ji Feng opened the window and said to them: "It's me, I'll come to find the eldest brother."

"It turned out to be Mr. Seven." He immediately moved away.

Tang Mier's heart suddenly rose and she felt very strict.

Don’t look at the outside, there are five steps, one whistle and ten steps, but Ji Ying himself is dressed simply and approachable. Compared with the Guanwei who was released by Ji Gang, he is like an ordinary sixty-six-year-old man exercising in the garden. You can see the shadow of Mrs. Ji from her eyebrows and eyes. She lives in a very ordinary yard, surrounded by an old two-story villa.

Ji Ying is Ji Tianhang's grandfather.

There is no way, Ji Ying and her son both have early marriage and early childbirth, while Ji Tianhang and Tang Mier are actually one year younger and nineteen years younger, so they don’t look a few years older than Tang Mier.

Ji Tianhang was also at home to accompany his grandparents. Seeing Tang Mi'er's attitude was quite enthusiastic, he shouted very sweetly: "Uncle Seven!"

Tang Mier suddenly blushed and denied: "I'm not!"

"Why not? You must not be confused with seniority!" Ji Ying's spouse Mi Ying smiled softly and kindly. She held Tang Mi'er's hand, her eyes flashed over the bright ruby ​​rings and old gold rings, and said softly: "Are you tired when you fly all the way? Lean on the sofa and take a break. I asked someone to stew the soup for you, drink it while it is hot, to drive away the cold and nourish your body."

"Thank you!" Tang Mi'er naturally treated others with gentleness.

Ji Ying didn't ask Tang Mi'er's background, but only asked them what their plans for the future, "Lao Qi, younger brother and sister are young, don't bully them all. Let's get the wedding done earlier. Only our next generation of youngest children are justified."

Ji Feng immediately said: "I returned to Beijing and wanted to apply for a marriage certificate. Our household registration is in Beijing."

Tang Mi'er opened her mouth and was about to speak but was blocked by Ji Feng. "After dinner, brother, you can send us a car to the nearby Civil Affairs Bureau to avoid another trip tomorrow."
Chapter completed!