Chapter 175 Greeting her family is her Achilles' heel
When Feng Xiaowei was looked at by her like this, he subconsciously shrank back in fear.

When Feng Laosi saw Feng Xiaowei's little trick, he sighed helplessly, feeling disappointed in him, and his eyes were full of oppression as he looked at him.

Although he didn't say anything, but when he looked at him like that, Feng Xiaowei suddenly felt scared and nervous, as if he had done something very bad. His limbs became cold and his head felt dizzy.

"This child is really useless. He will never be as good as Xingxing in the future." Feng Jiangang said disappointedly.

Liu Guifang nodded. Of course, he was like a piece of wood, not as smart as her grandson at all.

Feng Xiaowei huddled on the stool with his small body, head down, biting his lower lip tightly, trying hard not to cry.

"Tomorrow I will ask the one from the Chen family to go to Shangyuan Village with you to apologize to that master." Feng Jiangang said.

Liu Guifang nodded reluctantly. She still felt a little resentful that the master could just attack ordinary people like them at will.

When she gets better, she will call the police! Let the police arrest her!
Early the next morning, Feng Jiangang and his wife took their grandson to invite Aunt Zheng, and the four of them went to Shangyuan Village.

On the way, Feng Jiangang kept saying nice things to Aunt Zheng, asking her to help speak good words to Yang Fan later and let her let go of Liu Guifang.

Knowing that Liu Guifang farted whenever she spoke because she had offended Yang Fan, Aunt Zheng was reluctant to go with them at first, but when she saw the pitiful child Feng Xiaowei, she went with them anyway.

Feng Jiangang said so much, but she didn't hear a word he said. She would not help him. This person offended the master, but she would not offend the master in return.

She just went to the master to buy some fruit and stopped by.

The grapes in the master's house are really delicious. Her grandson likes them very much. She wants to buy more to take back.

"Xiaowei, kneel down as soon as you get in and beg the master to let your grandma go."

After getting off the car, Feng Jiangang whispered in Feng Xiaowei's ear, "Be sure to remember this!"

Feng Xiaowei nodded repeatedly. He remembered that he would kneel down later.

The door of Yang Fan's house was open, and Feng Jiangang took the child and Liu Guifang and pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hey, why did you come in without knocking?" Aunt Zheng had already raised her hand in the air.

Feng Jiangang said without even turning his head, "The doors are all open, why are you knocking?"

Although the front door was open, it didn't say anyone could come in and out as they pleased. How could this person be so uncultured?

Aunt Zheng knocked on the door anyway.

"Come in."

After hearing Yang Fan's voice, Aunt Zheng walked in.

In the yard, Yang Fan and Fu Cancan were discussing the design draft, while Xiao Lin was running around the yard with her two friends Yang Yang and Kang Kang and the little white tiger.

The nanny who was taking care of Wang Kang was standing by.

Hearing the noise at the door, they turned to look at the door.

Only Yang Fan was still looking down at the drawings on the computer without turning around to look.

There were so many people in the yard, and except for the children, they were all women. Feng Jianguo didn't know who was the master.

He turned around and winked at Liu Guifang, who pointed at Yang Fan, who hadn't looked over here. It was her.

Feng Jianguo understood what he meant and said with a flattering smile, "Master."

The hand on the child's back pushed hard, and Feng Xiaowei reacted and immediately knelt down in the direction of Yang Fan.

But he felt something supporting him, preventing him from kneeling down. Feng Xiaowei lowered his head but saw nothing.

Seeing that he had not yet kneeled down, Feng Jianguo pushed him again. Suddenly, he felt something hit his knee. His knee softened and he knelt down straight.

With two thuds, Feng Jianguo and Liu Guifang knelt on the ground, one in front and one behind.

The two people cried out in pain one after another, and there were two fart sounds.

The two children were frightened by the situation and didn't know what to do. They hugged each other with a little white tiger in between.

The little white tiger's face was a little deformed by the squeeze of the two men, and it struggled to get its head out of their arms.

Tang Yuanyuan, who was drawing talismans in the house, heard the noise, stretched his neck to look outside, and was suddenly hit on the head.

"Ouch," Tang Yuanyuan covered the painful area and turned to look at the person who hit him, "Uncle Master, I want to go out and take a look."

Yan Qing didn't stop drawing the talisman. He looked up and glanced at the talisman in front of him, "You haven't succeeded in even one yet."

Tang Yuanyuan: “…”

He looked at the table full of yellow paper in front of him, sighed resignedly, and continued to paint.

In the past at Sanqing Palace, before drawing talismans, one had to bathe and change clothes, calm down, find a quiet place, grind ink, add fine cinnabar, and slowly chant the mantra while drawing the talisman.

Only then can we ensure that we can draw usable talisman paper.

As a result, he was now allowed to paint freely in the living room, on the table where they had just eaten, using an ordinary brush with black ink and a stack of ordinary yellow paper, without even cinnabar.

What’s the difference between this and elementary school students doing homework?

I drew so many pictures, but not a single one of them is useful.

He is not the founder, so he does not have such powerful strength.

He didn't draw a usable talisman. Yan Qing's situation was slightly better than his and he could draw a useful talisman, but the effect of the talisman paper was average, far worse than the talisman paper he had drawn before.

Yan Qing continued to draw one talisman after another. After drawing so many talismans, he seemed to feel something.

……

As soon as Aunt Zheng walked into the yard, she saw Liu Guifang and her husband kneeling down, completely defenseless, which frightened her heart.

Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin and Wang Kang's nanny were all confused. They looked at the two people kneeling on the ground grimacing in pain, and then turned to look at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan slowly shifted his gaze from the computer to Liu Guifang and her husband, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Hey, why are you two being so polite? Hurry up and get up. It would be embarrassing if someone saw you."

Feng Jianguo and Liu Guifang supported each other to stand up. They were very confused. Did someone attack them just now?
Feng Xiaowei also tried hard to pull Feng Jianguo and help them up.

Feng Jianguo glared at him secretly and asked, "Didn't I tell you to kneel? Why don't you kneel?"

I didn't know how to help them just now, but now that I know how to help them, I'm just doing superficial work.

Feng Xiaowei didn't know that his grandfather had punished him again. After helping the two old people up, he immediately went to brush the dust off their knees. He was afraid of hurting them, so he was very careful.

"This is a good attitude to admit your mistakes!" Aunt Zheng came over and praised their attitude to admit their mistakes.

If you admit your mistake, you must apologize to others sincerely.

Feng Jianguo and his wife laughed awkwardly. They didn't want to kneel down, but they just knelt down for some unknown reason.

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" Yang Fan asked first.

Feng Jianguo pulled Liu Guifang over and smiled, "Master, we are here to apologize to you. My wife didn't mean to offend you on the street that day."

Yang Fan looked at Liu Guifang with an expression of sudden enlightenment, "So you are the auntie who greeted my family on the street that day."

"Tell me, how come you guys came so suddenly? I didn't have time to invite them up."

"Why don't you come in the evening and I'll let them come out to meet you."

The air solidified instantly.

Liu Guifang's face turned blue and red, and her mouth opened and closed. She wanted to speak but no words came out.

Yang Fan looked at the two of them with a smile, his eyes cold.

Greeting her family is her Achilles' heel.