Feng Tong laughed. "My nephew is joking! Just tea! "

However, Jianghai had to nod his head and immediately chased Jiang Zhenfeng, who had already run away with Ji Tingjin.

Jiang Huan grabbed his hair and said with a smile, "where are you going?"

Feng Tong thought about it. "Tea in the back hall!"

....

In the afternoon, the weather was rather clear, and the bright sunshine in the winter entered the wide backyard to wait for the guest hall.

After waiting for the main seat of the guest hall, I sat quietly drinking tea. I haven't spoken for a long time.

However, from time to time, he raised his head and stared at Jiang Huan.

Let Jiang Huan feel gooseflesh all over.

For a long time, Jiang Huan couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere. He immediately spoke.

"If you have nothing to do, I will leave first."

When the voice fell, Fengtong just smiled, "you and your mother look alike!"

"It's like it's carved in a mold."

Jiang Huan had no choice but to say: "Lord Feng, there's no need to say these nonsense."

Hearing this, Fengtong didn't get angry, but he laughed, "you are the son of Jiang Zhenfeng and Xiao Jing!"

"But that's what makes you lose money in the west, isn't it?"

Jiang Huan nodded. "Yes!"

Finally put down the tea cup, Feng Tong said, "in the west, I'm going to save some nephew Xie Xian!"

Hearing this, Jiang Huan's face sank and stared at Fengtong.

However, Fengtong always has a warm smile and looks back to Jianghuan.

However, Jiang Huan didn't look surprised. He didn't want to hide anything.

Then smile softly. "You found it."

Feng Tongyan: "if someone else finds you in the middle of the night, it's really hard to find you, for example, my reckless daughter. If you knew that you were the young Xia who saved us in the west, I don't think it would happen today."

Jiang Huan didn't care, he didn't talk.

Feng Tong continued, "as far as I can recognize you, there is no particularly superior means, all by the hairpin on your head!"

Voice down, Jiang Huan expression a coagulation, immediately raised his hand touched the head of the jade hairpin.

In ordinary times, Jiang Huan likes to wear hair, so it will be much more comfortable.

But today, Jiang Zhenfeng asked him to put on his hair. He said that it's not polite to put on his hair. For men and women, it's the most basic etiquette.

But, in order to be beaten less, Jiang Huan can only make do with the long black and white hair.

But he didn't expect that it was this hairpin with a tie that sold him out.

Immediately Jiang Huan asked, "there are millions of jade hairpins in the world, and they are all the same in style. Will you recognize me by this point?"

Feng Tong smiled. "Although the hairpins are of the same style, the only one you have is this one, which is quite different."

Jiang Huan didn't understand. It was given to him by his father. It's said that it's a close thing to his mother at that time, and it's also a token of affection given to her by his father.

It is said that if Jiang Huan meets the man who is destined, he can send him off.

But as a result, Jiang Huan is using it.

Feng Tong continued.

"Do you know why I'm in the Ministry?"

Jiang Huan shook his head. "I don't know why you have any other hidden purposes or conspiracies."

With a wry smile, Feng Tong, who was talking with Jiang Huan's peers in the same position, said, "it seems that you are very alert to me!"