Chapter 607
: Very annoying...
Master Jingran, the abbot of Linggu Temple in Nanjing, is one of the "Seven Venerables" of Buddhism and is also a friend of Feng Tiannan.
Because he didn't want to wade into muddy waters in Taihu Lake, Feng Tiannan caught Feng Ying and left Dongshan Island. The family and Gu Changfeng and his wife went east along the river and came to Linggu Temple as guests.
The Emei Sect is also like Shaolin, a sect that practices both Buddhism and martial arts. Therefore, Feng Tiannan and Gu Changfeng, who are outstanding descendants of Emei, have also achieved great success in Buddhism. They have been talking about Buddhism and Taoism with Master Jingran for several days in a row.
While the men were saying this, the women were traveling everywhere in Nanjing. The Confucius Temple and the Qinhuai River left traces of Li Xia and Feng Ge.
Unlike two older beauties who are happy to go shopping, Feng Ying, who is a bit ill-tempered in martial arts, has been quite bored these days. If her father hadn't promised that the next stop was Shanghai, she would have been impatient and messed up.
Today, the brothers Feng Tiannan sat in the Zen room with Master Jingran as usual to discuss the truth. Li Xia and Mrs. Feng made an appointment to visit the most famous commercial street in Nanjing, but Feng Ying didn't want to spend time with her two elders anymore, so she stayed firmly at Linggu Temple. In her opinion, even if she was in a daze, it would be ten times more comfortable than walking around!
Just as Feng Ying relived the little things that were with Leter, the pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang. Feng Ying frowned slightly. Although she was a little dissatisfied with the interruption of the memories, she still quickly took out her cell phone, afraid that her mother was wandering outside would have something to look for her.
However, when her eyes fell on the screen of the phone, she couldn't help but jump, and her inexplicable sigh of "I have a good understanding" appeared in her heart, because the name of the caller who appeared on the color screen of the phone was only one word - Lei!
Feng Ying held back her excitement and answered the phone and said softly: "Hey, is it thunder?"
"It's me. Are you Feng Ying?"
"Yes, yes, I'm Feng Ying!" Feng Ying said happily: "Do you miss me? I was thinking of you just now..."
"..." After a few seconds, Rett's helpless voice came from his phone: "Feng Ying, is your father by your side? I'm looking for him again!"
"So you're not looking for me..." Feng Ying's voice suddenly became high before she was lost to the end: "Are you going to propose marriage to my father? Oh, you hate it... We should date for a while, why is it so direct? People want to enjoy the taste of being pursued by romance..."
"I really have something to ask your father, please give him your phone quickly!" Except for Feng Ying, I believe that everyone who hears Reit's tone can imagine the veins that burst out from his forehead.
"Why are you so anxious?... they are destined to be yours..." I wonder if the accumulated longing made Feng Ying become obsessed, she was completely trapped in her imagination. Fortunately, she finally remembered Reit's explanation, and while muttering, she ran towards the Zen room where his father was.
"Dad!" Feng Ying, who became extremely excited because of the unexpected call from the "love man" and "proposal for marriage", kicked open the wooden door of the Zen room without notice.
"Ye'er, what are you doing..." Feng Tiannan became furious after being shocked.
Feng Ying didn't care about her father's harsh yell, and handed over her phone and said, "Hurry up, find your phone number!"
Feng Tiannan was shocked again. The sudden misogyny of his daughter, who performed well on weekdays, and the phone call he was looking for him suddenly made him have some bad expectations.
And his junior brother, Gu Changfeng, who is the model of his beloved wife clan, obviously had bad guesses and said anxiously: "Senior Brother, please listen to the phone quickly, not to mention that Xiamei and the others were pestering when they were shopping..."
Master Jingran didn't care about the door that was kicked by Feng Ying, and advised: "Brother Nan, Yu'er must be so anxious, there must be something important. Listen quickly!"
Feng Tiannan no longer hesitated, quickly took the call, and said calmly: "Hey, I am Feng Tiannan!"
A weak young voice came from the phone: "Feng Tiannan, do you still remember Feng Tiandong? Do you still remember Jiang Li? Do you still remember Feng Qian..."
"What? What did you say?" At this moment, Feng Tiannan's steadyness completely disappeared, and he stood up and shouted with a loss of composure.
Feng Tiannan's extremely rare performance surprised both Master Jingran and Gu Changfeng, who stood up and said in a panic: "Senior Brother, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with Sister Xia? Where are they now?" As he asked, he was about to come over to listen to the phone.
Feng Ying, who was beside her, pulled him away shyly, and said softly with a pretty face blushing, "Uncle Master, don't worry, aunt and the others are fine. This phone call is about me... our family's business!"
Although Feng Ying was also a little surprised by the incompetence of her majestic parents, she had no doubts. In her opinion, it was reasonable for her father to have such behavior.
According to a boring survey, more than 70% of fathers will expose hostility when they first meet their daughter's boyfriend. There is even an even more exaggerated saying that the father-in-law and son-in-law are born "love rivals"!
Feng Ying thought he was still very cute! Not only was he cute, but he was also very talented. He had already entered the innate realm at a young age. It can be said that everyone loved him and carriages were in the car! If the news of Lei asking his father for marriage spread, let alone those brothers in the Emei Sect, any heroes who had seen him would probably hate Lei...
Unexpectedly, Feng Ying was trapped in an inexplicable "fantasy", Gu Changfeng said anxiously: "Senior Brother, isn't something wrong with Xia Mei and the others?"
"No! Yu'er is right, it's really our family matter!" Feng Tiannan shook his head, took a long breath, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
Feng Ying, who had just come to "awake", couldn't help but feel shy when she heard her father's question and spat in secret: Lei, Lei, you are too impatient, right? Did you just ask for a kiss without introducing yourself? It's so annoying...
"We have met once! Do you need me to remind you? Dongshan Island, Lakeside Shed!"
Feng Tiannan naturally would not forget the young innate master who could compete with his junior brother in palm skills. He immediately did not show off his senior attitude and smiled and said, "So it's you, my friend..."
Feng Ying spat again after hearing this: What, Dad, how can you call your son-in-law "Little Friend"? It's so annoying...
Without seeing his daughter's angry eyes, Feng Tiannan got back to the topic after a few polite words: "My friend, I didn't hear clearly what you said just now. Can you please say it again?"
Dad, you are so annoying... Is it necessary for me to say what I do? You are clearly pretending! Could it be that you are still afraid that others will not go back to their parents' home after marrying... Oh my, I'm thinking about writing something... It's so annoying!
Feng Ying felt her cheeks burning like fire, and she couldn't help but reach out to swear on the side of her face.
As if he knew the shocking force of this incident, there was no impatient on the other side of the phone: "I said, do you still remember Feng Tiandong and Feng Qian from Jintang in Chengdu?"
How could I forget? Fengtian Nan's tiger eyes were red and fell into uncontrollable memories...
Feng Tiannan's parents both died in a car accident when he was six years old. He was raised by his brother Feng Tiandong and his sister-in-law Jiang Li.
Feng Tiannan has shown extraordinary martial arts talent since he was a child. In just one year, Feng Tiandong, who had learned martial arts, had no choice but to teach! In order to train his younger brothers, Feng Tiandong and Jiang Li, regardless of family difficulties, saved money and sent the seven-year-old Feng Tiannan to the local Emei Martial Arts School.
The annual tuition fee of tens of thousands of yuan is a huge expense for Feng Tiandong and his wife, who are just teachers in the county primary school. However, for the sake of their younger brother, not only Feng Tiandong, his biological brother, but also Jiang Li, a sister-in-law, has no complaints!
Fortunately, Feng Tiannan is very successful. With outstanding talent and hard work, he graduated from the eight-year Emei Martial Arts School in just three years!
The Emei Martial Arts School in Sichuan is originally an external organization of the Emei Sect. It can increase income for the sect, and it can also discover disciples for the sect.
Naturally, the ten-year-old Feng Tiannan was recommended to go up the mountain with his outstanding performance, officially joining the Emei Sect to learn advanced martial arts, and setting the latest record of external disciples officially joining the sect!
Formal Emei disciples not only do not need to pay tuition fees, but also have a lot of allowances every month. There is one inconvenience, that is, family members are not allowed to visit before they go to the master. There are only five days of family vacations every year around the Spring Festival!
Although they have less time to meet with their brother and sister-in-law, their relationship has not faded. For Feng Tiannan, his brother and sister-in-law not only have family affection for him, but also countless kindness!
The young Feng Tiannan saw and remembered everything they had done for him. Although he did not say it, the idea of "repayment" had long been deeply engraved in his heart!
As if Feng Tiannan understood Feng Tiannan's feelings, he said softly on the other side of the phone: "If you want to know the details, go to Caiyun Villa in Longhua Town, Shanghai!"
"I'll be there in three hours!"
"I'm waiting for you!"
Chapter completed!