"Wen Jing, did you come for the marriage this time?" Mr. Wei asked lightly.

According to age relationship, Ling Wenjing and Mr. Wei are actually one generation, but these are diluted in the relationship between aristocratic families. If Ling Fei and Wei Roujia get married, wouldn’t Ling Wenjing’s identity fall into the past generation? There are too many such things in the family, and the marriage is complicated, and when it comes to relationships, Mr. Wei is equivalent to Ling Wenjing’s peers.

"I'm about to get engaged, so I should let the children meet." Ling Wenjing said with a faint smile.

Mr. Wei glanced at Wei Zhongyong: "Are you getting engaged soon? I, a grandpa, have no news at all."

Ling Fei's heart moved and looked at the eldest and second brothers of the Wei family carefully. The two of them looked indifferent. Wei Zhongyong laughed and looked heartless.

"Is that true?" Ling Wenjing said in surprise, "They didn't even inform Brother Wei, it was strange."

Mr. Wei said indifferently: "Maybe his wings are hard, and if I know what I want, my words will no longer matter. I think I am smart enough, guess everything, think everything is in control, and ask me not to ask me."

A glimmer flashed deep in Ling Wenjing's eyes. This old man was as sharp as ever.

The three brothers of the Wei family looked different, and the eldest and the second brother were thinking. These two "thinking" made them have some ideas. As for the third brother of the Wei family, they have always been so stupid.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes and found that there was indeed a situation. It was obvious that the old man of the Wei family could establish the Wei family. He said so, so there must be a situation. It seems that this matter is related to the third son of the Wei family, and Mr. Wei himself did not know about it.

"However, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. People of all ages don't need anything to do. "Mr. Wei rubbed his crutches and said softly, "Everyone has his own ideas and his own ambitions..."

Ling Wenjing smiled faintly: "Brother Wei, this is reasonable. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Since they don't care about things, let go of things completely to save themselves from being upset. Isn't my old man the same? I enjoy the old man leisurely in his old age, enjoy flowers and plants, drink tea, and practice Tai Chi."

Mr. Wei raised his eyes: "That's his talented child, and any one can take the lead." The subtext is that he doesn't have it.

Ling Wenjing glanced over the three of them and stopped for a moment on Wei Zhongyong: "You have too."

"Maybe." Mr. Wei is a god, no comment.

The chat between the two revealed a lot of information. Ling Fei had a weird smile. It was really interesting. What was really planned between them, and it was certainly related to him. Judging from the information they received so far, Mr. Wei could guess it without knowing it. So, what would be this matter?

A head was quietly poked out of the door, and she secretly looked in, looking at Ling Fei, the youngest among the people. Her eyes lit up, so handsome! Among the people I have seen, can they rank in the top three, right? Well, if this is the person who is like this, he should be worthy of Roujia. But... I heard that those who are handsome are usually scumbags, and they are the best at picking up girls. Isn’t Roujia finished after marriage?

Thinking about Lanlan scratching her head, it was useless no matter how handsome she was, Roujia couldn't see him. For Roujia, the most handsome thing was not her face, but her voice. The good voice was the handsomeness in her heart.

I picked up my phone to prepare for recording, but after waiting for a while, I couldn't hear Ling Fei talking. Only five big men were chatting about inexplicable things.

Wait and wait, but what I heard in the end was.

"Well, let's meet, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao! Go and bring Roujia down."

When Lanlan heard that there was no choice but to run upstairs first.

Hearing the door, Wei Roujia turned his face slightly: "Sister Lanlan, are you okay?"

"No." Lanlan said softly, "He didn't even speak just now, now your grandfather is going to call you down."

Wei Roujia blinked her beautiful eyes lightly: "Well, that's fine."

Xiao Zhao was fast enough, and after a few words of chat, he rushed upstairs and knocked on the door: "Miss Roujia, the old man asked you to go downstairs to meet your fiancé."

"Well, I know." Wei Roujia responded, his tone calm. She knew about her fate before she became an adult. She was destined to become a victim of family marriage, and she could not decide what kind of person her husband was.

"Sister Lanlan, push me down."

"good."

Wei Roujia took the elevator downstairs and was very calm all the way, with no joy or sorrow. She is a girl with a very slow personality, and it is also because of her own experience. She lost her legs and eyes, and she loved reading and could only listen to others' chants, or listened in voice. The rhythm was very slow and soothing, allowing her to develop such a personality. People with such a personality would not be very anxious when facing big things, let alone such a big thing that she had been mentally prepared for.

Lanlan has been observing Wei Roujia. She seems to be nothing, but she is so calm in her heart...

Ling Fei didn't speak much throughout the whole process, and occasionally asked him a few words to answer according to his mood. He could also see that these people didn't want to talk to him at all. As the abandoned son of the Ling family, it would be nice if they didn't dislike him. They still wanted to pay more attention to you? There was no door.

Ling Fei also learned from their conversation that if he got married, he would be sent to the Wei family as if he was married. He didn't ask for his opinion, and he didn't care. He came here today just to understand the situation. If he didn't want to marry, who could force him to leave?

Suddenly there was a movement outside, and Ling Fei turned his head to look. A girl in a light blue gauze dress was sitting in a wheelchair and someone was pushing her in. Her face was plain and she was not covered with pinky eyebrows. Her eyebrows seemed to be frowning but not frowning. The autumn water was clear and bright, fresh and beautiful, and charming.

Ling Fei thought of Yan Zhengfang's words and said that the Wei family girl is also a beauty. If it weren't for her blindness and ill legs, it would be fine to be included in the beauty rankings. Now it seems that this is true. Wei Roujia is not much more surrender than Ren Yanran and Tang Bingwan.

"Roujia, come here, come here." Wei Zhongyong saw his daughter's gaze softer, and his face was mostly dull and he became extremely gentle.

The eldest and second son of the Wei family ignored Wei Roujia's coming and did not respond. Mr. Wei smiled: "Roujia, come and see your fiancé."

Wei Roujia was pushed to everyone by Lanlan, and she nodded and said, "Hello." She couldn't see it, so she could only say hello in such a general way.

Ling Fei looked at Wei Roujia's eyes and pondered for a moment: "I heard that your eyes became like this because they were sick when they were young, right?"

Wei Zhongyong looked unhappy. Ling Fei said this when he met, which inevitably made him feel that Ling Fei was disgusting Wei Roujia.

Wei Roujia nodded slightly: "Yes."

"What disease did you get?" Ling Fei asked again.

Wei Roujia shook her head: "I don't know."

"Can I help you see?" Ling Fei asked.

Everyone looked at Ling Fei, what did he want to do?

"Ah?" Wei Roujia paused, and his first thought was whether Ling Fei could see a doctor. After thinking about it, he said, "Are you a doctor?"

"That's true."

Ling Wenjing heard the eyes half-closed, and with a bit of coldness, he glanced at Wei Zhongyong. As he guessed, Wei Zhongyong looked a little excited. Wei Zhongyong also noticed Ling Wenjing, turned his head and saw Ling Wenjing, he opened his mouth and closed it again, gritted his teeth and tightened his cheeks.

Everyone was paying attention to Ling Fei and Wei Roujia, and they didn't notice them.

Wei Roujia shook her head gently: "It's useless, I let Sister Miaoxin see it. She said there is a possibility of healing, but I know it's difficult from her tone." The blind person's ears are everything to her. She can capture information from the subtle changes in tone. The sensitivity of the ears and the feeling of details are countless times stronger than that of ordinary people.

"If you have a specialty in your profession, I may not know what she knows, but I can't, she can't do it," Ling Fei said.

Wei Zhongyong couldn't help asking: "Ling Fei, do you have a way to cure Roujia's eyes?"

"No."

"Ah?" Wei Zhongyong was instantly lost.

"I haven't seen how to treat it?" Ling Fei asked back.

This surprise made Wei Zhongyong ignite another hope: "Come on, Roujia, let him see, he is your future husband, it doesn't matter."

The four words "Future Husband" made Wei Roujia lower his head slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, and he turned red in his ears and said in a low voice.

Mr. Wei was very curious and asked, "Ling Fei knows medical skills?"

"a little."

Ling Fei walked to Wei Roujia's side, stretched out his hand to hold Wei Roujia's head, and Wei Roujia's face turned red.
Chapter completed!