Extra Story: Feng Zhen (Past Life)

Feng Zhen, people gave him the nickname Feng Prodigal Son.

Philosophy of life - when it is time for pleasure, how can we wait to come here.

This is a prodigal son who pays attention to carpe diem in time and acts freely and unrestrainedly.

Others laugh at him for being deviant and don't know what "ritual" is. He laughs at others for toiling all their lives and never being truly happy for a day.

Such a prodigal son, of course, can't expect this guy to live a nine-to-five life, it would be nice if he wasn't caught skipping work every day.

but--

The wind has been in the wrong direction for the past two days. Has Feng Langzi been taken away or has someone made a fuss about him, so he didn't arrive late or leave early?

No--

Not only did he not arrive late and leave early, but he also left early and late, his brows were full of nervousness, and he looked tense.

"Could it be that the battle on the front line is tight?"

Even Feng Langzi, who has always been unrestrained and calm, is so serious. Maybe it's because the front line is not in the right direction?

When Feng Zhen didn't pay attention, such rumors spread quietly, causing panic among many people on the wall, and finally reached the ears of the protagonist Jiang Pengji. She frowned, as the protagonist, she knew the battle situation on the front line best, and the enemy was totally vulnerable.

The battle is not serious, and the food and logistics are in order. No matter how you look at it, this battle is a win-win situation.

What kind of monster did Fengzhen do all of a sudden, making everyone feel uneasy?

Seeing that the rumors became more and more exaggerated, Jiang Pengji couldn't help but arrest Feng Zhen, the person involved, for questioning.

"Why haven't you gone to drink and watch dances recently? The proprietress of the restaurant you often go to is still thinking about your money bag."

Fengzhen: "???"

The two ministers stared wide-eyed, and Feng Zhen suddenly showed a little bit of grievance that people couldn't help but feel distressed.

Now it was Jiang Pengji's turn to be confused.

She did some self-reflection, but she didn't find any problem with any word, so Fengzhen was so excited?

Fengzhen was indeed the one who went to drink and watch dances with his daughter-in-law all day long, and Fengzhen was also the one whose wallet was missed by the proprietress of the restaurant.

The guy who was so excited when he talked about these before, why did he look like he offended a woman from a good family?

"My lord, I'm afraid I won't go again." Feng Zhen stammered in a low voice, "Don't tell me to go again."

As Fengzhen's friends, it's perfectly normal for her to go drink and watch dances with her daughter-in-law, but without the tools to commit crimes, Jiang Pengji won't spend the night there. Since getting married, Fengzhen has also changed his personality, just to see if he doesn't overdo it when drinking.

For the two of them, going to the daughter-in-law to drink is not so much a desire for the wine there, but a desire for the color there.

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For this matter, Feng Zhen was often scolded secretly by people - saying that he, a prodigal son, had spoiled the lord.

Feng Zhen said that he was wronged, his master is an old driver who is familiar with the road, and he still needs to bring his driver's license with him?

Jiang Pengji said, "Have you changed your mind? Is this a plan to turn the prodigal son back?"

Feng Zhen sighed, "My wife is pregnant, and the doctor said that the pulse is not very stable."

Jiang Pengji understood.

So, if it was because of this reason, she could understand Fengzhen's choice.

It's fine if he's not serious at ordinary times, his wife should pay attention to her pregnancy, this is what he should do as a man.

but--

"No, if your wife is pregnant, what are you going to do these days? If you work for a few hours a day, I won't give you a salary. It's better to finish the work at hand early and go home Stay with Madam." Jiang Pengji accused Feng Zhen, "Do you know how much jokes you have made with your recent series of abnormal behaviors? Everyone thinks that Feng Langzi is uncharacteristically because of the tight war on the front line. There are too many people spreading rumors, Even I almost believed it. When I checked the source, it was actually here with you."

Fengzhen: "???"

Can this also be his fault?

This pot was thrown too far!

Feng Zhen sighed, "It is precisely because my wife is pregnant that I dare not go back. After thinking about it, I can only share more worries and relieve labor for the lord..."

Jiang Pengji raised her hand to stop Feng Zhen from pouring herself the ecstasy soup.

Eight out of ten sentences out of Fenglangzi's mouth need to be carefully considered to be true or false, and the remaining two are false.

"Are you willing to tell the truth?"

Feng Zhen choked for a moment, and said aggrievedly, "The minister did not dare to return home because Madam was pregnant."

Jiang Pengji didn't quite understand.

Feng Zhen is old, his knees are hollow, and his body is not in good shape. His wife finally became pregnant, so he should be ecstatic.

It's so abnormal—could it be that the child belongs to Lao Wang next door?

Jiang Pengji couldn't help raising her eyebrows, recalling which house Feng Zhen lived next door to.

Seeing the slight change in her expression, Feng Zhen knew that the lord was wrong, so he had to explain in a low voice, "Before this, I had a son named Fengyi. He was originally... Lin'er who was born by my wife at the expense of her life. , Yi'er has been smart and beautiful since she was a child, and her temper is very much like his mother's."

Feng Zhen originally had a son?

Jiang Pengji was quite surprised, because she didn't know such a thing before.

According to Fengzhen's tone, the child should have died young.

Indeed, he died prematurely, and the cause of death was related to Fengzhen.

That year, Fengzhen was obsessed with Hanshisan, and the young Fengyi didn't know the truth, and happened to see Fengzhen's appearance after taking Hanshisan, and thought something happened to him, so she hurried to find the housekeeper to save Fengzhen. Unexpectedly, in the early spring there was abundant rain and lush moss, the little Fengyi accidentally slipped down the stone steps and fell into the cold pool water. Although he was rescued, he suffered from severe wind and cold that night, and died from high fever——

Feng Zhen always thought that he killed his son, and he regretted it for many years.

Sometimes I dream back at midnight, dreaming of this ice and snow smart son, and I can't help but wake up from the dream crying.

He never thought of having any more children, and he was also a sick child who was born weak, and he couldn't even want to.

A while ago, his wife Wan Xiuer told him shyly and timidly that she had it in her belly, Feng Zhen felt completely dazed, as if a burst of cold air spread from the soles of her feet to her head. The face is ecstatic, but there is a kind of uncontrollable panic and fear in the heart.

Jiang Pengji was speechless.

"Are you afraid of being cuckolded?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Zhen's brewing feelings were instantly shattered.

"My lord, what are you talking about? I have a deep relationship with my wife, how can you doubt this?"

The sick man is not a natural person, and the low chance of pregnancy does not mean that there is no possibility of winning the bid.

Welfare lottery picks one out of hundreds of millions, the odds are so low, every lottery still has the birth of a chosen child.

Fengzhen had a son, Fengyi, so naturally he didn't think he couldn't bear it. What happened to his wife's pregnancy, the pregnancy must have been contributed by the old Wang next door? If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat the protagonist Jiang Pengji, Fengzhen would have turned his face on the spot—bye, friends! ! !

"Then you said that you were panicked and frightened—you said this, and I didn't force you to say it."

Fengzhen: "..."

In fact, what Feng really wanted to express was not this.

"The minister is indeed terrified—if the child can't be kept, he will die—"

He always thought that he was not destined for children, so the first child was so good, and he killed him.

With such an idea, Fengzhen naturally had an indescribable fear of the second child.

It's not that he's afraid of the child itself, he's afraid that he won't be able to keep the child.

Now he doesn't dare to go back and face his wife for a long time, so he can only use his busy work as an excuse to avoid it as much as possible, and give himself time and space to figure it out. It's just that he hasn't figured out this matter yet, so he waited for the lord first, and let the other party watch a joke.

Jiang Pengji also understood what Feng Zhen was struggling with.

She said, "I'm a reckless person, so I can't say much reason - but I do understand one thing, since the child has targeted you and asked you to be his father after reincarnation, it shows that he treats you very well." Satisfied—how can you let a child down?"

Feng Zhen couldn't help complaining, "My lord's words are very touching."

Jiang Pengji said coolly, "I can say something more touching, do you want to listen?"

Fengzhen: "???"

Jiang Pengji said, "I heard that pregnant women are sensitive and thoughtful. You go out so early and come back late all day long, so you are not afraid of your wife thinking too much. Maybe they think you are stubborn, and while she is inconvenient during pregnancy, you are taken advantage of by the little goblin outside." Hooked away the soul? The mother is not good, and the child is even worse."

Fengzhen: "!!!"

He forgot about this terrible thing!

On the same day, Jiang Pengji heard that Feng Zhen was leaving early again, a full hour early!

"This prodigal son is becoming less and less upright. What if he delays the righteous work of the Lord?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at the snitch.

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

This guy couldn't even afford powdered milk diapers.

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