Chapter 67 I saw you in my dream
Feng Lin took a taxi and came to the gate of Lan's house.
The guards here have long been familiar with Feng Lin and did not stop him.
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked inside with a smile.
I saw Lan He and a middle-aged man sitting at the table opposite each other from a distance.
This middle-aged man has a little white hair on his head and some wrinkles at the corners of his mouth. He looks somewhat similar to Feng Lin.
He has stubble all over his chin and is wearing a black suit without buttons, which makes him look very sloppy.
With a cigarette in his hand, he turned back with a smile, "Boy, are you back?"
"You are not playing mahjong with the old ladies in the village at home, why are you interested in coming to Jiang City? "
Feng Lin walked over with a smile. This person was none other than Feng Lin's father.
Seal the dust.
"I have something to do. I happened to be passing by Jiang City, so I came to Master Lan's house to sit down." Feng Chen smiled at Feng Lin.
Lan He also laughed out loud.
"Why did you ask me to come this time?" Feng Lin glanced at Lan He.
"I already know that you called Sikong Jin here. The superiors trust you very much and ask me to fully cooperate with you no matter what you do."
Lan He didn't know it at first, but yesterday Lan Rou said that Feng Lin had a gay friend who was more beautiful than any woman.
Without thinking, I knew it was Sikong Jin.
Feng Lin did not hide it, he explained: "I found traces of the Jiuyou Land."
"Don't tell me, tell me if you need cooperation."< br>
Lan He smiled like an old fox.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and plainly asked him to investigate.
Feng Chen took out his cell phone and checked the time, put out the half-smoked cigarette, and stuffed it into the cigarette case, "Mr. Lan, we have some private matters, let's leave first."
"Okay! Remember our marriage!"
Lan He nodded and stood up with a smile.
“Don’t worry! No need to give it away!”
Feng Chen waved his hand, put his arm around Feng Lin's shoulders, and walked outside.
Outside Lan's house, there was a Phoenix bicycle parked.
Feng Chen pushed the cart and left with Feng Lin.
"Old man, you came out on a bicycle?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes. He really had time to ride from the Central Plains to Jiangbei.
"It's your grandma's! I'm still looking for trouble with you. Should you tell Du Zilan where I live?"
Seeing Feng Lin's confused look, Feng Chen explained, "She's Du Qingyu's mother."
Feng Lin nodded, "Yes, that woman dares to threaten me with you, I can't bear it No!"
"You know what the hell! That woman has a crush on me! If you tell her your address, what will you do if she comes to your house?" Feng Chen rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Haha! You're not going to play Duan Zhengchun's trick, are you? Tell me one last thing, my fiancée is my sister."
Feng Lin curled his lips, obviously not believing him My words.
"Don't talk nonsense, I only have one woman, your mother." Feng Chen got on his bicycle and walked forward slowly, "I'm going to go out for a while."
Feng Lin followed Feng Chen and reminded: " I said it first, don’t come back and get me more fiancées.”
"How can things like a fiancée be so casual? It must match your birth date. There is only one in a million, you can't find it."
Feng Chen waved his hand to Feng Lin, "Let's go "
Feng Lin looked at Feng Chen's back and shook his head with a smile.
Growing up, the only man he admired was his father.
It seems frivolous, but it taught him a lot of life principles.
……
Fengchen was riding a bicycle without holding on to the handlebars.
He took out the unfinished cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket and lit it with a lighter.
He took out his mobile phone again, dialed a number, and then grabbed the handlebar with one hand.
"Hey, I said hello to my son."
Feng Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and hung up the phone after saying this.
Not long after, his eyes suddenly lit up and he parked his bicycle in front of a woman with twin tails.
This person is none other than Gu Duoduo.
Since there were no classes on Monday afternoon, the last English period in the morning became self-study.
There weren’t many people in the class to begin with, so they were basically finished.
Gu Duoduo suggested that she go shopping with Tang Qianqian.
"Beauty, do you have a boyfriend?"
Feng Chen took out a notebook from the inner pocket of his coat and looked at Gu Duoduo.
"What are you doing?" Gu Duoduo asked warily, frowning.
Although she had also encountered uncles chatting with her, this was the first time for an uncle riding a bicycle.
"It's exactly the same as in my dream." Feng Chen sighed, "I had a dream yesterday. My son got married, and his wife was you!"
"Get out!"
Gu Duoduo roared like an angry little lion.
"She has the same personality as my daughter-in-law, can you tell her her name and contact information?"
Feng Chen took out the black pen from his notebook and asked with a smile.
"Duoduo! What's wrong?"
At this time, Tang Qianqian, who parked the electric car in the distance, hurriedly came over.
Feng Chen glanced at Tang Qianqian and exclaimed, "You look so familiar! I've seen you in my dream, you and my son..."
"Feng Chen...Uncle."
< br>Tang Qianqian suddenly pointed at Feng Chen's face.
Feng Chen's face was startled. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked. He wasn't making it up this time. He seemed to have really seen it somewhere.
“Oh? You are Qianqian!”
It's no wonder that Feng Chen forgot that Feng Lin went to high school here, and now six or seven years have passed.
I remember that Tang Qianqian was still a little girl.
"What are you doing?" Tang Qianqian asked.
"Come with me first."
Feng Chen pulled Tang Qianqian a few steps away and asked in a low voice: "What's the name of that little girl? Give her the phone number Let me tell you.”
His notebook was full of names and contact information, and he flipped through several pages before finding a blank space.
"Her name is Gu Duoduo, from the Gu family in Jiang City."
Tang Qianqian didn't know what Fengchen wanted to do, so she answered casually.
"Okay!"
Feng Chen wrote it down with a note, took out a black card from his body, walked over and handed it to Gu Duoduo, "What if one day a family member becomes ill and cannot be cured? Call me.”
After saying that, Fengchen took back his notebook and left on his bicycle.
"Qianqian! Who is he?"
Gu Duoduo looked down at the card. There was no name on it, only a mobile phone number.
If Tang Qianqian didn't know him, she might have thrown it away on the spot.
"He is Feng Lin's father. That old man is very dishonest. What did he just say to you?" Tang Qianqian asked.
"He...he..."
Gu Duoduo's face turned red and she was embarrassed to say it, "It's okay!"
"Something's wrong!"
A familiar voice came.
The two of them turned around at the same time and found Feng Lin getting out of the taxi and walking this way, "School isn't out yet, right?"
"Tch! You, the teacher, ran away, why didn't you let us go!"
Gu Duoduo took Tang Qianqian's hand and walked into the mall.
Feng Lin followed. He needed to supervise Tang Qianqian. The two had different consumption concepts.
Don't let Tang Qianqian develop bad habits.
As expected, Gu Duoduo took Tang Qianqian and headed to the luxury store in the mall.
Feng Lin stepped forward and grabbed Tang Qianqian's shoulders, "We don't buy anything from here."
"I'll just take a look." Tang Qianqian said with a smile.
But their conversation was heard by the shopping guide here.
The clerks who were originally going to come over to serve also stopped and were playing with their mobile phones.
The most annoying thing for them is to meet this kind of people who can’t afford it and come here to ask a lot of questions.
A very few people are even more hateful, just pretending to be in comparison.
For example, a brand-name bag is deliberately covered with the trademark, and is carried on the body while someone is taking photos next to it.
Then they will upload it to Moments.
Gu Duoduo held a black LV bag and asked: "Hey, are there other colors for this bag?"
"That one costs 38,000 yuan, I won't buy it. Put it down first, and we don’t allow photography here.”
A female shop assistant playing with her mobile phone in the distance came over reluctantly.
"Who took the photo? What's your attitude?"
Gu Duoduo couldn't stand this kind of anger.
(End of this chapter)