Chapter 548: remind

Song Yanqing raised her eyes and put the book down, with a deep smile on her lips: "Did the Feng family have good luck before?"
After Song Yanqing's reminder, Feng Qianen realized that something was wrong.
In the previous Feng family, everything went smoothly. Even if the juniors in the family were not promising, they were at least smoothly smooth. They had never heard any news of failure.
Especially the outstanding ones succeeded in everything.
Children like them have different resources and naturally enjoy different things.
Even Feng Qianen himself felt that he was very lucky in whatever he did. He basically never lost even a small thing like playing dice with people in a bar.
Now, he felt like something went wrong and everything seemed to have been transferred.
He had heard his mother talk about some weird places in the Feng family before, but now he had a heartbeat, with an ominous premonition, and subconsciously asked Song Yanqing, "Brother, is there something wrong with us?"
Song Yanqing stood up and rubbed the corners of her eyes: "No, don't worry too much."
He walked to the bookshelf and put the books in his hands back to the original position, but started looking for something along the bookshelf.
While searching, she asked Feng Qianen naturally: "Qianen, aunt and uncle, how many years have you been married?"
"Twenty-five years."
Feng Qianen replied subconsciously.
Feng Qianen's parents are also a pair of nice talks in the circle. For 25 years, they really haven't heard any lace news about Feng Qianen's father.
Everyone said whether his father was hiding well, after all, it was in a chaotic place like Feng's house.
However, there is really no trace of it.
He returns from get off work every day and goes home immediately. He has a deep affection with her mother, and his relationship is better than that of their father and son.
Feng Qianen didn't know why his cousin suddenly asked this question.
Song Yanqing looked down, thought for a moment, and said: "What I told you, don't tell aunt for now. If there is something, tell aunt again. This is, if there are things, you should let go. If you have the chance, you can tell your father these words."
Feng Qianen's pupils shrank, and he always felt that his cousin was not easy. Although he was weak when he was a child, he almost died a while ago, but after he was alive, he always felt that his cousin had changed dramatically.
The person is still that person, just feeling...
He became even more mysterious.
There is always a kind of ethereal temperament in him. In other words, if his cousin says he is an outsider-he absolutely believes.
He asked: "Brother, do you know what?"
Song Yanqing stopped rummaging, paused with his fingers, and turned his head. The corners of his lips smiled gently: "What do you think I know?"
Feng Qianen: "..."
Even if he knew, he wouldn't say it.
Feng Qianen didn't like others to conceal from him, but the object was his cousin, he knew that he did not dare to ask.
Can not help but feel a little worried.
What does my cousin mean by this? What is it to let go?
Why did you tell your mother...?
Feng Qianen: "Brother, why don't you tell me in person?"
Song Yanqing said, "You are her son, and I am just her nephew."
Some words must be spoken by the person closest to them to be so convincing.
Song Yanqing had already beaten it once, and if his aunt didn't believe it, he couldn't say any more.