Chapter 398 Reunion dinner, who will be served on the table



Chapter 398 Reunion dinner, who will be served on the table

The words that Feng Ju said were still the same old clichés, like the old tune that had sounded in his ears countless times, with no sense of freshness at all.

However, the tone that was usually mixed with majesty, indifference and even a little bit of annoyance suddenly became so gentle.

Feng Yuhuai almost suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. Suddenly, she felt that her father's attitude towards her brother was also very unfamiliar to her.

Her temples were beating rapidly like drums, and every beat was a warning to her brain.

At this moment, Feng Yuhuai felt as if his brain was under tremendous pressure, like a server that was about to crash and was a little overloaded.

At this moment, all kinds of information and emotions flooded into her mind like a tide, stimulating her brain.

Her thoughts seemed to be a ball of tangled threads. The originally orderly logic was now in chaos and began to stall.

The previous feelings of chaos, division, sluggishness, and insufficient memory came over her again, making her feel as if she was going back to the sluggish "downtime" state she had been in before eating.

Feng Mu had a smile on his face. His level 3 dynamic vision could clearly capture every stiff and hypocritical muscle tremor on his father's face. He could also keenly perceive the sudden, frame-dropping incoordination on Imoto's face.

"My good father's acting skills are still not up to par, and my stupid Imoto's brain seems to be insufficient."

Feng Mu found it extremely amusing, and an almost perfect smile appeared on his face. That smile looked as if it had been rehearsed countless times, and every detail was impeccable and textbook-like.

He said quietly, "Father is right. The whole family should sit together at the same table and eat together."

Feng Yuhuai was watching the strange scene of a loving father and a filial son, and his mind was in a state of confusion:

"What's wrong with this world? A few days ago, my father kept calling me a 'rebellious son', but today, he seems like a different person, as if he had lost his memory?"

"And Feng Mu is completely incomprehensible to me. Could it be that..."

A creepy thought slowly rose in her mind, licking her heart like a cold snake's tongue.

"Not only me, but my father and brother are also parasitic? Our whole family is actually the same, we all want to eat each other?!!"

As if to confirm Feng Yuhuai's guess, the next second, she heard the affectionate conversation between father and son.

The sound seemed to be played from some old tape, with a strange sense of distortion, as if each syllable was stretched and distorted, and finally spliced ​​together in an unnatural rhythm.

It’s hard to say whether other people hear this, but this is the feeling Feng Yuhuai has in his mind at this moment.

"Today is a day worth celebrating. Your mother has carefully prepared a table of sumptuous dishes at home. We can't miss it. We must all go home tonight and have a reunion dinner."

"I know. Mom has called me. I will definitely be home on time for dinner."

After the father and son made the agreement, they both looked at Feng Yuhuai with smiles on their faces.

That smile was like some kind of invisible pressure that instantly enveloped her.

The curvature of their mouth corners is exactly the same, and even the depth of the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes is exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold.

They are father and son, so their expressions look even more alike.

Feng Yuhuai stood quietly there, meeting the loving gazes of her brother and father. Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, and an indescribable chill rushed from the soles of her feet to her coccyx, making her shiver involuntarily.

Feng Yuhuai's throat seemed to be blocked by something. Her eyes moved back and forth between the father and son, trying to find a flaw in their expressions.

But no matter how she looked, she could only see two very familiar faces with features that were somewhat similar to her own.

Before, Feng Yuhuai really wanted to have dinner with her family, and she was even looking forward to the reunion dinner tonight. But suddenly, she didn't want to go home for dinner.

Eat, eat, who knows whose food is served on the table? If she is the only one who is parasitized, then there is no problem, but if the whole family is the same, then it is hard to say who is following her taste.

The most important thing is that the word "reunion" made her feel strangely familiar when it came from her brother and father.

The omen is not good! Feng Yuhuai forced a smile. Although she was very reluctant, under the gaze of those two pairs of eager eyes, she could only bite the bullet and obediently agreed: "Okay!"

After saying that, Feng Yuhuai didn't want to stay there any longer, and he took the initiative to urge and follow the female doctor, and hurried to the medical area.

Not far away, seeing Feng Yuhuai being taken away by medical staff after talking to his father and brother, Cuicui hurriedly pulled Zhang Liyou to chase after them.

Zhang Liyu followed helplessly, her eyes involuntarily glancing at Feng Ju and Feng Mu.

At the same time, he sneered in his heart and labeled the two of them, one was [Feng Yuhuai's behind-the-scenes protector! ], and the other was [birds of a feather???].

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"Hurry up, Yuhuai has left!" Cuicui urged.

Zhang Liyou staggered a few steps due to Cuicui's drag and had to quicken his pace. The two of them quickly disappeared in the crowd.

Feng Mu seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head and his gaze passed through the dense crowd and accurately fell on Zhang Liyou's back. His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Imoto's roommate? There was hatred in her eyes when she stole glances at Feng Ju and me. It's interesting!" Feng Mu seemed to be thinking about something.

After Feng Juze chatted with Feng Mu insincerely for a few more words, he turned and left, walking straight towards the rostrum, obviously going to find the special envoy.

As the special envoy was a distinguished person who came from the upper city, the Eighth Middle School would naturally not neglect the etiquette and sent the invitation early, although they did not dare to hope that the special envoy would really come.

However, to everyone's surprise, the special envoy actually honored them by attending the event.

At this moment, several school leaders were surrounding him, all of them smiling and very attentive.

It seemed as if their learned and erudite minds contained an inexhaustible supply of witty remarks, which they threw out one after another, just to amuse the special envoy and make him laugh.

The special envoy's smile was like some kind of invisible reward, making the faces of the school leaders glow.

Only when he saw Feng Ju appear in his sight did the special envoy stop smiling and wave his hand gently. All the school leaders immediately retreated very attentively, like a group of knowledgeable flies.

Feng Ju straightened his back, held his head high, and walked over with a proud look on his face. Soon someone vacated his seat, and Feng Ju naturally sat down next to the special envoy.

Although it was still just an ordinary chair, at this moment, Feng Ju felt a sense of joy as if he was already sitting in the upper city and had become a superior person.

………

(End of this chapter)

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