Pei Xin Yi also persuaded in a serious tone, “Last time you said Gu Xiangrou didn’t work because it was not good for Bao’er, this time Song Ruhua, I specially observed her for a period of time and found that she was really good for Bao’er and knew what she was talking about, no matter her family background was very suitable for you.”
However, no matter what the two said, Feng Shenye remained indifferent.
He said coldly, “Who can guarantee that Song Ruhua will not be a second Gu Xiangrou? You say you’re good to Bao’er, but what if it’s just a superficial act, do you know how it is in private? And who would really accept a child that is not their own that easily?”
In fact, in his opinion, only Wen Shiyu could be genuinely good to Bao’er in this world, because of her natural blood ties, she would unconditionally like Bao’er and treat her well.
Of course these words were not spoken by Feng Shenye.
Pei Xin Yi was blocked from retorting, and in the end the two old men could only leave with a sigh.
In the Feng family compound, Feng Shen Jin sat on the living room sofa and saw the two old men return disappointed, with an expected expression.
He asked knowingly, “Mom, how did your talks with my brother go?”
“I don’t know what your brother was thinking, he said he wouldn’t agree to anything.” Pei Xin Yi sat down on the sofa opposite Feng Shen Jin, her well-kept face was a depressed one, “Obviously Song Ruhua is very suitable for him in every way, and she is also very good to Bao’er, why can’t he see her?”
At these words, Feng Shenjin couldn’t help but roll his eyes in his heart.
His brother already had his heart set on someone else, so how could he possibly look at someone else?
Of course, he only dared to think about it in his heart, but he didn’t dare to say it out loud.
He leaned back against the sofa and couldn’t help but speak up for his brother, “If you want me to say so, you two should stop forcing my brother to settle for someone else all day long. Even if my brother is the heir, is it really that important that he is not the right match? Does marrying a wife who isn’t the right family make the family go down the drain?”
“Moreover, my brother has listened to many of your arrangements for the past twenty years of his life, and now it is the most important choice of his life, so you should always look at his own wishes, right? Otherwise, what’s the difference between him and a puppet?”
These words were deliberately said by Feng Shenjin.
He wanted to brainwash his parents as much as possible, so that even if the matter of his brother and Wen Shiyu being together came to light later, the two old men wouldn’t find it too difficult to accept it, after all, they had already prepared their hearts.
It was just that he had overestimated his own eloquence.
Just as he saw a pillow smashed towards him, Feng Tian Yi’s unhappy voice rang out in the living room.
“Brat, do you know what a puppet is?”
Feng Shenjin hugged the pillow precisely and muttered, “I think my brother is your puppet, whatever you want my brother to do, you think of ways to make my brother do it, without considering his wishes at all.”
“We were doing that for his own good.” Pei Xin Yi said.
Feng Tian Yi also gave a light hum and said, “Being born into such a family is inherently out of your hands, you can choose for yourself, that’s because you don’t have to take up the family responsibility, but your brother is not.”
“What family responsibility, I think you guys are just being stubborn, family responsibility and life events don’t conflict at all.”
Feng Shenjin once again defended his brother, but he didn’t want to annoy Feng Tianyi.
“Stubborn thinking, right? I’ll show you what stubborn thinking is today.”
Feng Tianyi said, and called out to the housekeeper to bring over the teaching stick.
Feng Shenjin was so frightened that he immediately jumped off the sofa and then hid behind it.
“Dad, are you still being reasonable, you can’t talk to me, so you want to bend the rules.”
As he spoke, he saw that the housekeeper had already come over with the teaching stick, so he immediately put his foot down and hurriedly slipped away.
He knew that this stick was the one his father used to beat him with when he was a child, and it was particularly painful.
After Feng Shenjin escaped, he went straight to Di Jing Lan Yuan.
When Feng Shenye saw his brother coming over so late, he frowned slightly and asked, “Why are you here?”