Luo Bi chatted with her father Luo Hang for a while and suddenly said, "father, you asked my brother to come here. I have something good for you."

"Your brother has gone to the dungeon. I'll let him pass when he comes back." Luo Hang didn't take Luo Bi's words seriously.

Two hours later, Hua ran came. The snow outside was too heavy. He came in a hurry and hung a layer of snow on his body. Luo Bi opened the door and led Hua ran to the big balcony.

There was a glass of purple grape wine on the table. Luo Bi pushed: "brother, how about you try it? I brewed it myself."

Hua ran took a sip from the cup and gave a two word evaluation: "good."

"Fengling said it has the effect of soothing strong genes. Take two jars back. I brewed a lot."

Hua Ran's innate strong gene level is not low. He knows the soothing effect of purple grape wine. He didn't refuse, so he took two jars of purple grape wine and left.

When Fengling came back in the evening, Luo Bi said about her grandfather's successful upgrade of combat power. Then she asked, "my father said that the main house would hold a banquet in three days. Do you have time to go?"

Fengling frowned: "today, the first team just received the defense order. The situation in the defense city is a little grim. I'm afraid I can't spare time that day."

No time is just right. To tell the truth, Luo Bi doesn't want Fengling to go to the Lord's house of the Luo family. She'll just face the people of the Luo family herself: "it's all right. Just keep busy with you. I'll go with my father and them."

Feng Ling sighed. As an imperial soldier, he can't miss his job for personal reasons. Fortunately, Luo Bi went with his parents. He was relieved.

Under the intervention of consul Pei Jing and Yang zaichong, the young master of the Yang family, Peiyu and Yang Yu finally divorced. Yang Yu took out 15 million Peiyu and left, and the children belonged to Yang Yu. Yang Haozhe has successfully awakened. The congenital strong gene level is level a, which is pretty good.

On the day after Yang Yu and Pei Yu divorced, Yang Yu went to the opposite dormitory and apartment building to take Feng Zihui home. The next day, they registered for marriage, and the lover successfully became a regular husband. Pei Yu's tea is cool. In the eyes of people who know her, Feng Zihui is Yang Yu's rightful wife.

The future interstellar humans are like this. Everything starts from their own interests. They will admit whoever is Yang Yu's wife. After all, Yang Yu is the seventh team leader of the zhihuangxing garrison base. We have more places to deal with. Pei Yu has become a thing of the past, and Feng Zihui is the present.

Feng Zihui didn't buy anything. Yiying utensils were still the same as before, including the bed she slept with Yang Yu and the children of Yang Yu and Peiyu. She also had to take over and help raise them.

"It's not easy to be a stepmother. Wait and see. Feng Zihui will accept it." Lan Qiao came to Luo Bi and mentioned the Yang family when she came in.

Luo Bi was really interested in what happened to Yang Yu's family. She smiled and said, "it's not necessarily. If Feng Zihui is soft hearted, she will be better to Yang Haozhe. If Feng Zihui is hard hearted, Yang Haozhe won't have a good life in the future."

"It's true. I haven't heard that stepmothers will be good to their ex-wife's children. Haozhe is also a poor child." Lan Qiao sighed.

"What are you doing here? Something?" Luo Bi asked LAN Qiao on the balcony.

LAN Qiao did come to the door this time. She said, "didn't Yang Yu and Feng Zihui just get married? Although we all met Feng Zihui before, they are new after all. Everyone lives in a family dormitory. It's reasonable to sit down. Are you free now? If you don't have anything, we'll go there together."