Chapter 575 It’s right to listen to your wife in everything

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Feng Tingbei had suffered so many losses and finally understood the truth, that is, it is right to listen to his wife in everything.

Women are far more worried than men. They worry about their own small families, not just to get their husbands to point out and be picky.

Mu Huan was indeed quite satisfied with Feng Tingbei's attitude. She continued, "But we can call Gong Xi Fa Cai."

"Those four mechanical dogs?" Feng Tingbei immediately knew his wife's intention, nodded and smiled, "I think it works!"

Mu Huan stayed in the secret room until late at night.

During this period, only Feng Tingbei went in twice, one to deliver medical kits and four mechanical dogs, and the other to deliver food.

Regarding the news that "Mu Huan was carried back to the bedroom by Feng Tingbei in the afternoon and stayed there the whole time without coming out", the reactions of each room in the Feng family were completely different.

Mr. Feng looked very happy, "Women, they love to talk what they mean. They say they won't get married, but their bodies are very honest."

The housekeeper also echoed: "Although the lintel of the Bo family is high, who is our eldest son? Looking at it, even the top eldest son of the Su family is no match for our eldest son."

The implication is that besides marrying their eldest son, who else could Mu Huan marry?

The butler continued with a smile: "I think you will have a grandson again soon, old man."

Mr. Feng was particularly happy after hearing this. He wished that the Feng family could be like the Bo family, and all their sons would be promising. His eldest grandson was a best among men, and the Bo family's daughter had the gene to have more children, so their children would definitely be the same.

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"Yes, yes, if I have a few more great-grandchildren like Nian Bao, I can still close my eyes even if I die."

"See what you said? The young masters are still waiting to listen to your teachings and grow up in front of you. You have to work harder and watch them get married and have children one by one."

"Then I'll work hard? Hahaha!"

Laughter kept coming from Songhexuan.

The second wife of the Feng family was in their own house, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Mrs. Feng Er either muttered "The second wife is finished" or cursed Yin Jieru, that fat maid, for being useless.

Although he looks exactly like Mu Huan from before, he can't win Feng Tingbei's heart at all. Not only has he lost the old man's favor, but he has also been disfigured by Mu Huan and is hanging on half-dead.

She originally thought that she could fix Yin Jieru's face by just spending a little money. But after seeing it, the doctor said that it would cost at least several million and that it would take several years of surgeries before she could return to her pre-cut appearance.

Look.

Madam Feng Er immediately couldn't afford it, let alone spend so much money.

"If I had known earlier, I would have left her alone and let her die in Mu Qi's hands."

She had been talking about it for so long, but she saw Feng Hongyun drinking there without saying a word. She was so angry that she rushed over and smashed his wine glass.

"You should say something. What should we do now?"

Feng Hongyun frowned, but did not get angry. Instead, he ordered the servant to bring another wine glass, and then teased Mrs. Feng with a drunken smell:

"What don't you like? Then you just set fire to the big house and the whole family. They are all dead. Can't we, the second house, be able to stand out?"

Mrs. Feng Er became even more angry after hearing this!

If she could really set a fire, would she be so anxious to get angry?

Now Feng Yushui is personally in charge of Shuiyunting. Even if they want to insert a needle into the second room, they can't do it, let alone arrange someone to set fire to it.

Originally, she had Mrs. Feng San as her helper, but now it was found out that it was the wicked man Feng Laosan who wanted to harm the old man before he was alive, so Mrs. Feng San was also implicated. She was imprisoned in her own house and was not allowed to leave the house.

"I'd better hand that useless fat bitch back to the big house and let them deal with it."

After much deliberation, Mrs. Feng Er only thought of the way to please Dafang.

She did it as soon as she thought of it, hoping that it would not be too late for her to hug Dafang's lap now.

Feng Hongyun didn't bother to take care of it. There were five people in their second room, and none of them could live up to their expectations. They could only covet the big room.


Chapter completed!