Chapter 1848

Feng Zhen, nicknamed Feng prodigal son.

Philosophy of life - to be happy in time, how can you stay here.

This is a prodigal son who pays attention to having fun in time and acting freely and uninhibited.

Others laughed that he was deviant and didn't know what "ceremony" was. He laughed that others worked hard all their life and never really had a happy day.

Such a prodigal son, of course, can't expect this goods to live from nine to five. It's good not to catch him skipping work every day.

But——

The wind direction is not right in the last two days. Was Feng prodigal son taken away or what happened to him? He didn't arrive late and leave early?

No——

People not only didn't arrive late and leave early, but also arrived early and left late. Their eyebrows were full of nervous alert and looked nervous.

"Is it because the front-line war is tight?"

Even the prodigal son Feng, who has always been dissolute and not surprised by the collapse of the sky, is so serious. Most of the wind direction on the front line is wrong?

When Feng Zhen didn't pay attention, such rumors spread quietly, causing many people to panic, and finally reached the ears of the Lord Jiang Pengji. Her eyebrows tightened. As the Lord, she knew the battle situation on the front line best. The enemy was simply vulnerable.

The war is not tight, and the food, grass and logistics are appropriate everywhere. In any case, this war is a win-win situation.

What kind of demon did Fengzhen suddenly make everyone uneasy?

Watching the rumors spread more and more exaggerated, Jiang Pengji couldn't help catching Fengzhen, the party concerned, for questioning.

"Why haven't you been drinking and dancing in nvlu recently? The landlady of the wine shop you often go to is still thinking about your money bag."

Feng Zhen: "??"

The Lord and his ministers stared with big eyes. Fengzhen suddenly showed a little grievance that people couldn't help but feel distressed.

Now it's Jiang Pengji's turn.

She reflected on herself and found no problem with any word. Was it really exciting?

The person who runs to nvlu to drink and watch dancing all day is really Fengzhen. It is also Fengzhen who is concerned about the money bag by the wine shop owner's wife.

The guys who used to be so excited about these things, how did they look like they offended a good family woman?

"Lord, I'm afraid I won't go again." Feng Zhen murmured, "don't encourage me to go again."

As Fengzhen's evil friends, it's normal to go to nvlu to drink and watch dancing together. However, without the crime tools, Jiang Pengji won't sleep there at night. Since he got married, Fengzhen has also changed his character, just to see if he doesn't drink.

For the two, running to nvlu to drink is not so much greedy for the wine there as the color there.

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For this matter, Feng Zhen has been secretly scolded by people - saying that he is a prodigal son and has corrupted the Lord.

Feng Zhen said he was wronged. His father-in-law is a familiar old driver. Do you need him to take the driver's license?

Jiang Pengji said, "have you changed your temper? Is this ready to turn back completely?"

Feng Zhen sighed, "my wife is pregnant. The doctor said the pulse is not very stable."

Jiang Pengji knows.

I see. For this reason, she can understand Fengzhen's choice.

It's just that his wife is pregnant. He should pay attention to it. This is what he should do as a man.

But——

"No, if your wife is pregnant, what are you going to do now? I won't give you a salary if you work more hours a day. It's better to finish what you're doing early and go home with your wife." Jiang Pengji accused Feng Zhen, "do you know what a joke you've made in your recent series of abnormal actions? Everyone thinks that Feng prodigal son is abnormal because of the tight war on the front line. There are many people spreading rumors, and even I almost believe it. Once you check the source, it's actually with you."

Feng Zhen: "??"

Can you blame him?

This pot is too much!

Feng Zhen sighed, "just because my wife is pregnant, I don't dare to go back. After thinking about it, I have to share more worries and work for the Lord..."

Jiang Pengji raised her hand to stop Fengzhen from filling herself with ecstasy soup.

There are eight out of ten words in Feng prodigal son's mouth, which need to be carefully considered true and false, and the remaining two are false.

"Will you be honest?"

Feng Zhen choked for a moment and said wrongfully, "I really dare not go back to my house because my wife is pregnant."

Jiang Pengji doesn't quite understand.

At this age, Fengzhen is empty under his knees and his bones are not very good. His wife is not easy to get pregnant. He should be ecstatic.

Such an anomaly - is the child Lao Wang's next door?

Jiang Pengji couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and recall which house was next to Fengzhen.

Feng Zhen saw that her expression changed slightly and knew that the LORD was wrong, so he had to explain in a low voice, "before that, I had a son named Feng Yi. He was... Lin Er, who was born by the original match of the minister and spent his life. Yi Er was smart and beautiful since childhood, and his temperament was very like his mother."

Fengzhen had a son?

Jiang Pengji was surprised because she didn't know it before.

Listen to Feng Zhen's tone, the child should have died early.

Indeed, he died early. The cause of death is related to Fengzhen.

That year, Fengzhen was addicted to cold food powder. Young Fengyi didn't know the truth. She accidentally ran into Fengzhen's appearance after taking cold food powder. She thought something had happened to him and hurried to find the housekeeper to save Fengzhen. Who expected that the early spring rain was abundant and the moss was lush. The little Fengyi accidentally slipped down the stone steps and fell into the icy pool water. Although he was rescued, he suffered from severe wind cold that night and died of high fever——

Feng Zhen always thought that he had killed his son. He regretted it for many years.

Sometimes I dream back in the middle of the night. When I dream of this smart son, I can't help crying from my dream.

He gave up the idea of having children again, and he was also a naturally weak disease, so he couldn't want it.

A while ago, Mrs. Wan Xiuer told him shyly that she had Feng in her belly. She felt that the whole person was confused. It seemed that a cold chill spread from the center of her feet to her head. Ecstasy on the face, but there is an uncontrollable panic and fear in the heart.

Jiang Pengji was speechless.

"Are you afraid you'll be wearing a green hat?"

As soon as this remark came out, Feng Zhen's brewing feelings broke in an instant.

"Lord, what is this? The minister and his wife have deep feelings. How can you doubt this?"

The sick seedling is not a eunuch. The low probability of pregnancy does not mean that there is no possibility of winning the bid.

How low is the probability that hundreds of millions of welfare lottery tickets will be selected. If not, the son of God will be born in each issue.

Feng Zhen had a son, Feng Yi. Naturally, he wouldn't think he couldn't have a baby. Why is his wife pregnant? Pregnancy must be contributed by Lao Wang next door? If you can't beat the Lord Jiang Pengji by yourself, Feng Zhen wants to turn over on the spot - Goodbye, friends!!!

"Then you said you were flustered and scared - but you said it, and I didn't force you to say it."

Feng Zhen: "

In fact, that's not what Feng really wants to express.

"I'm really terrified - if the child can't keep it, he'll die young again -"

He always thought he had no children, so the first child was so good that he killed him.

With this idea, Feng Zhen naturally had unspeakable fear of the second child.

It's not the fear of the child itself, he's afraid that he can't hold the child.

Now he doesn't dare to go back and face his wife for a long time. He can only use busy work as an excuse to avoid it as much as possible and give himself time and space to understand. However, before he knew it, he first brought the Lord and let the other party see a joke.

Jiang Pengji also understood what Feng Zhen was struggling with.

She said, "I was born reckless and couldn't speak any great truth - but I know one thing. Since the child has targeted you and let you be his reincarnated father, it shows that he is satisfied with you - how can you disappoint the child?"

Feng Zhen could not help but make complaints about his words.

Jiang Pengji said coolly, "I can say more touching words. Do you want to listen?"

Feng Zhen: "??"

Jiang Pengji said, "I've heard that pregnant women are sensitive and thoughtful. You go out so early and come back so late all day. I'm not afraid of your wife's thinking. Maybe people think you're stubborn and have been hooked away by the little demon outside while she's inconvenient during pregnancy? The mother is not good, and the child is even worse."

Feng Zhen: "!"

He forgot the terrible thing!

On the same day, Jiang Pengji heard that Fengzhen left early again, leaving early for an hour!

"This prodigal son is getting worse and worse. What if he delays the Lord's business?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at the report.

"What else can I do? Deduct his salary."

This guy can't even afford milk powder diapers.