Feng Cheng'an blinked at Feng Lingyu mischievously, then smiled with his hands covering his mouth, somewhat embarrassedly.
This cousin is so pretty. Although her sister is also pretty, he feels that his cousin has a special magic that attracts more attention.
After introducing his youngest son, Feng Xuesong then introduced Feng Pingting, "By the way, this is my eldest daughter, Feng Pingting. She is about the same age as you."
"I heard that you two have met before. It seems like it is fate that you two are destined to meet."
Their eyes met unexpectedly. Feng Pingting had a complicated look and pursed her lips nervously.
To be honest, every time they met before was unpleasant.
I don’t know what will happen this time.
"It is indeed fate." Feng Ling said meaningfully.
"Cousin...cousin." Feng Pingting's expression was a little stiff as she called slowly.
Feng Xuesong had long known that there was some unpleasantness between the two, but at least nothing unexpected happened during their first formal meeting, and he was already very satisfied.
Feng Xuesong led Feng Lingyu in, "Come on, come in, the food is ready, but it was prepared a little hastily, I don't know if it will suit your taste."
"Uncle, you are too polite. I will eat whatever you prepare. How can I be picky?"
The Feng family's villa is much larger than the one Feng Lingyu lives in. It also has a small garden outside with many flowers and plants.
These plants grew very lushly, with clusters of flowers and a strange fragrance. There were many types that Feng Lingyu had never seen before.
She was a little surprised for a moment.
At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that there will always be a privileged class at all times.
Many people don’t even have enough food to eat, so how can they have the mood to be pretentious and grow flowers and plants?
In Qingshan Village, many villagers will not let go of even a bit of spare land and will plant everything with them. Who would be willing to use the land to plant flowers and plants that cannot fill their stomachs?
As you walk in, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers.
It must take a lot of effort to take care of so many flowers and plants every day.
Seeing Feng Lingyu staring at the flowers, Feng Xuesong said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, are these flowers so attractive?"
Feng Lingyu nodded and said embarrassedly: "This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful garden. I was a little surprised for a moment. Please forgive me, Second Uncle."
Feng Xuesong laughed softly, "These flowers and plants took me a lot of effort. It's not easy to keep them alive."
"Uncle, do you mean that you planted all these yourself?" Feng Lingyu couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Growing so many flowers and plants so well is definitely not something that can be accomplished overnight.
Feng Xuesong nodded with a smile, which was considered as an admission.
He was a little thin, and his clothes looked empty when he stood there, but with his face as gentle as jade, he looked like he was floating in the air.
"But, won't so many flowers attract criticism?" Feng Lingyu was a little curious.
"I am a professor who specializes in studying plants and animals. These are also my research topics and teaching needs. It is reasonable for me to grow flowers and plants."
Feng Xuesong pointed to a plant that hadn't bloomed yet, his eyes sparkling as he said, "See, that sapling with wilted leaves on the shelf next to it? This is a new variety of pear that our students just discovered on the mountain a few days ago. It hasn't been officially named yet."
"When it grows up, we'll see if we can graft it onto the existing pear tree. Maybe we can grow even tastier pears."
"Hey, Dad, let's go in first! My cousin must be hungry!" Seeing that his father was about to start a long speech again, Feng Cheng'an became impatient and interrupted them with a pout.
Speaking of his major, Feng Xuesong was obviously interested. If Feng Chengan hadn't complained, he might have pulled Feng Lingyu aside to have a good science talk.
"Sorry, Xiaoyu, I couldn't help it and told you a little more." Feng Xuesong also came back to his senses and said to Feng Lingyu embarrassedly.
"It's okay. I'm also interested in these things. I usually want to learn more but never have the chance."
Feng Xuesong's eyes lit up, his expression showing undisguised joy, "Then you can ask me more often if you want to know anything in the future. Pingting and Cheng'an are not interested in these things, and they usually get impatient if I say a few more words.
"Okay." Feng Lingyu agreed immediately.
Seeing that she was not joking, Feng Xuesong felt even happier.
My love for this niece has also reached a new level.
Ling Qingyue and Feng Pingting didn't have the patience to wait for them, so they went into the house early.
Only Feng Cheng'an was interested in this cousin he had just met, and no matter how Ling Qingyue tried to signal him, he refused to follow her.
In the end, Ling Qingyue had no choice but to give up.
Feng Cheng'an was like a round little ball, spinning around Feng Xuesong and Feng Lingyu.
He would also steal a cautious glance at Feng Lingyu from time to time. Sometimes when Feng Lingyu's eyes met his, he would immediately turn his head away and pretend nothing had happened.
Feng Lingyu didn't show it on her face, but she found him a little funny in her heart.
I didn't expect that a gentle and serious person like Feng Xuesong would raise a naughty and lively son like Feng Chengan.
What a strange contrast.
When she first came to Shanghai, Feng Lingyu visited the small western-style building at night, but she only walked around outside at that time. This was her first time to be inside the small western-style building.
The furnishings in the house are low-key, and there is nothing out of the ordinary, but from the details, it can be seen that this family must have a very warm life.
The shell wind chimes swaying in the wind by the window, the children's scribbles on the wall, and the toys that have not yet been put away in the living room, all these traces show how happy this family is.
"Xiaoyu, come and sit down to eat."
Feng Lingyu raised her eyes and saw Feng Xuesong waving at her in front of the dining table.
Ling Qingyue, Feng Pingting, and Feng Chengan were all standing beside him, turning their heads to look at her, each with a different expression.
"Here I come."
She forced a smile and walked towards them.
But that smile didn't reach his eyes.
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