"Knock knock knock!"
Xu's father knocked on the door.
"Someone's coming, Dad! Please stop making a fuss!"
"What do I have to be afraid of? Aren't you afraid of losing face? Let me tell you, the neighbor's daughter was just tricked into getting pregnant, and now you..."
He hadn't finished speaking yet.
The door opened.
Xu's father stood at the door, unsure whether to go in or back out.
Feng Zong looked at Xu's father, and Xu's father looked at Feng Zong; the two remained silent.
"Well done, Lao Feng." Xu's father snorted and turned to leave.
But Feng Zong grabbed him: "Hey, hey, Lao Xu, you've come at the right time. Come on, come in and talk..."
Before Xu's father knew it, Feng Zong pulled him inside. As soon as they entered, good heavens! The whole family was there?
The Feng family may not be a large family, but they have all prospered. The eldest, Old Master Feng, retired a few years ago and moved to the old house instead of living here.
Feng Zong was two years older than Xu's father, and was in his prime. He had three sons; the eldest and second sons were in the military. The youngest son was a good student and worked as a teacher at a college; his wife was also a teacher at the same college—not a professor, but a high school teacher. She had always lived at home, helping to take care of Feng Zong.
The third son did not have many children, but he had only one granddaughter named Feng Fang.
This fourth generation only has one daughter, so she has always been the most pampered one in the family.
Inside the room, Feng Zong, Gong Na (Feng Zong's wife), Feng Zhiyuan (Feng Zong's third son), Xiong Li (Feng Zhiyuan's wife), and the trainee Feng Fang were sitting. Oh, Feng Fang was standing, looking somewhat excited, with a slightly flushed face.
“Look, look, the victim is here! Your Uncle Xu next door, his daughter! She was sold to the United States! She hasn’t come back yet, and I heard she’s pregnant.” Feng Zong pointed at Xu’s father and gave him a lecture on the spot.
“Dad, aren’t you being unreasonable? Everyone knows Weiwei likes Wang Shouren. What’s so strange about them being together? Besides, he didn’t abandon her. And how did she end up in America? Didn’t she come back today heavily pregnant? She even went to pick her up with Uncle Xu, right, Uncle Xu?” Feng Zhiyuan looked at Xu’s father.
Xu's father: ...
Good heavens, I came here to break up the fight, and you're rubbing salt into my wounds?
"What is it? What's so good about Wang Shouren?"
"No, what's going on here? You're arguing, why are you dragging me into it?" Mr. Xu was completely dumbfounded.
"It's all because of this girl..." Feng Zong pointed at Feng Fang with exasperation.
"Hiss..." Xu's father gasped, "No way, your girl is only twenty-two, right? She's already got her eye on Wang Shouren?"
"Bullshit!" Feng Zong's face turned red and his neck bulged: "She's taken a fancy to Wang Shouren's son, Wang Ruiming!"
“What’s wrong with Ruiming! Ruiming isn’t like his father. He’s good at studying and good-looking! What’s wrong with him!” Feng Fang wasn’t afraid of Feng Zong at all.
Feng Zong was trembling with anger, but he couldn't bear to lose his temper with Feng Fang, so he could only vent his anger on his own son: "Look at the good daughter you've raised!"
"Dad, aren't you being unreasonable? If you keep this up, I'm going to go find Grandpa." Feng Zhiyuan had a headache.
Feng Zhiyuan knew a little about Wang Shouren, mainly from his grandfather and father. Their opinions of Wang Shouren were extremely polarized, which left him somewhat uncertain. However, later, Wang Ruiming attended his high school, and he had taught Wang Ruiming for a period of time.
Well, he was a complete genius.
He grasps many concepts quickly, has excellent self-learning ability, and is also a good person.
He could only say he had mixed feelings about his daughter dating him. He was happy that Wang Ruiming was indeed an outstanding child, but worried about his father, who seemed to have some deep-seated grudge against Wang Shouren.
In reality, the two of them had hardly ever met.
"You dare!"
Xu's father: ...
“I’m telling you, Old Feng, you’re in the wrong here. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Besides, what did the Wang family do to you? The Wang family has a very upright family tradition.” Xu’s father felt that he had to say something good about Wang Shouren. He couldn’t let things continue like this. After all, his daughter was pregnant, and these things needed to be rectified.
"What a load of bull! He's had so many women already!"
"No, why can't I understand you? No matter how many women he has, he hasn't hidden himself from them; it's all done openly."
“Exactly, exactly.” Feng Fang nodded vigorously from the side. Today, she had learned a lot about Wang Shouren.
"You!" Feng Zong was completely stunned.
"Alright, alright, that's settled then. Whatever you like is fine." At this moment, Gong Na stepped forward and summarized the situation. She said softly, "Zhiyuan, Lili, have you approved it? What's the child like?"
"She's a pretty good kid." Xiong Li nodded. "She was one of our students before."
"When will you take care of those two children?" Gong Na didn't care about Wang Shouren or Wang Ruiming. As long as her granddaughter wasn't wronged, that was enough.
"Grandma, it won't be that fast," Feng Fang said, a little embarrassed.
"Why not so soon! Fine, I'll keep you hanging on? Do you even know how old you are?!" Feng Zong glared angrily again.
The crowd; ...
Well, do you want her to get married or not?
“Grandpa! I’ve already told him that I plan to go to the United States with him, and we’ll get married when we come back.”
"Going to the US again?! What? Can't you satisfy yourselves at home?!"
“Dad, this is outrageous. Everyone knows the learning environment over there is better.” Feng Zhiyuan sighed. “If you keep this up, I’m really going to call Grandpa.”
"I, you..." Feng Zong was so angry that he couldn't speak. He flung his hand and said to them, "Go, go, I'm leaving. Do whatever you want."
“Old Xu, why don’t you try to persuade him?” Gong Na didn’t stop him, but said to Xu’s father apologetically, “That’s just how he is, stubborn, and he used to get scolded by the old man all the time.”
"What does the old man's scolding of him have to do with Wang Shouren?" Xu's father couldn't understand.
"They keep comparing him to Wang Shouren, and he can't stand it."
The crowd; ...
"Old Xu, are you leaving or not!" Feng Zong shouted at Xu's father, his face flushed red.
"Let's go, let's go..."
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