Feng Shu touched the bridge of his nose.

The groundlessness may not be true, but at least it means that there is some reason that this kind of statement is rampant.

"Feng Chuyi has lost his memory, but that is because of an unavoidable problem for people of your origin. Due to the impact of time and space, as souls from another world, under the power of the rules of the interstellar era, you will inevitably have unstable souls, headaches and amnesia, etc., all are normal reactions.

Thanks to Junlin, you soon had a child, so you were quickly recognized by the rules of this time and space as people of this era, so you did not experience frequent migraines and memory problems.

Before Feng Chuyi's strength increased, he often rolled around with headaches, and often lost all over the floor, with a particularly poor memory. The most serious attacks were the case, and he was schizophrenia. It was like a different person after a few years. If I hadn't been there, I wouldn't have been able to hide it from outsiders.

However, it can be hidden from outsiders, and the core guards at that time, and the patriarch Feng Wenxin, at that time, he might have told some things verbally to the next heir, but family history is impossible to record. Such things can be spread. It is estimated that a patriarch is not cautious enough to leak some of the news. Among the people who hear it, there are also people who are not very responsible, which will lead to the second leakage of the news and finally process it into such an inconsistent story."

Mengmeng was particularly angry that others said Feng Chuyi was not good.

"Are people in our family so interested in the affairs of the first ancestor of the Chuyi family? To the point where they want to make up stories?"

Feng Shu asked tentatively.

"Because of the existence of the divine beast, it can be said that the ancestor of Chuyi is as famous as the founding leader recorded in the clan history, and is even more famous. Isn't the young master curious about the ancestor of Chuyi? It is because he is curious that he thinks to name his child after him, right?"

Feng Shu explained the origin of the names of the three children, and Fengshan was shocked.

"So it's just a coincidence?"

"There are some coincidences. But if Mengmeng hadn't written the ancestor's name in it, they wouldn't have been able to use it."

Fengshan came to his senses and teased, "In the future, you must be cautious when naming the fourth child. Young Master. The names of some ancestors in our Feng family are very strange."

“How strange?”

"For example, the grandfather of the Feng family who was responsible for cultivating the first grade of junior high school at that time, his name was Feng Wenxin. If the divine beast named his old man's name and happened to catch these two words and could not be duplicated, the fourth child would become Feng Xinxinwen."

Feng Shu's eyes twitched.

"Mengmeng won't do this."

It only has a lot of attachment and resentment towards Feng Chuyi, and actually has no obsession with other Feng family members. At that time, the Feng family members who accompanied Feng Chuyi had basically passed away. There was probably no one who was lucky enough to meet Mengmeng when he was a child.

She was not sure about this. After all, although the average life expectancy of a person is five hundred years old now, through the improvement of his strength, he can increase his life expectancy at a certain level, and it seems that the upper limit is quite high. According to Mengmeng, he has seen people two thousand years old, so he even disliked her too much ambition when he heard her say that she should work hard to live until she was one thousand years old.

If the Feng family still had elders over a thousand years old or even two thousand years old, they would probably not be much younger than Mengmeng. At least, they might have seen Mengmeng with their own eyes and even had contact with Mengmeng.

Feng Shu subconsciously asked Mengmeng silently again.

I don’t know if I am used to this kind of dual purpose. Feng Shu and Mengmeng are often used to conscious communication rather than speaking.

"It shouldn't be there. If so, I'll hear a little bit of the wind. But it's hard to say that this kind of thing is. I've been in seclusion for a long time. The Feng family thought I was dead. They didn't know whether I was alive or not. I'm not sure if there were any guys among the people I knew back then who have become real immortals."

Mengmeng's tone was melancholy.

"Maybe there really are? Mengmeng, you are not very old. If there were elders of the Feng family who were already over two thousand years old, maybe you would know you."

"Do you think it's so easy to live for two thousand years? For humans, it requires talent, strength and luck. You are both careless in the first two, but the last two are a bit mysterious.

But strength can be gradually improved. As long as there is enough time, I can always train you, so it is not a fundamental problem. Especially under the influence of the small world, we have time. If we are lucky, I don’t know whether you are good or bad. If you are just the luck of ordinary people, you may be more confident, after all, it is relatively stable. But yours is not like this. It’s messy and I can’t even understand it.”

"No matter whether it is actually good or bad, as long as we treat it carefully, try to look at the benefits as much as possible, and work hard to do it, even if it is extremely bad luck, it can change into good luck. We should not be too ambitious, do things little by little, accumulate strength, and always have our own gains."

Mengmeng muttered something, but Feng Shu didn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said your soft temperament is also good, and you have a rare good temper."

It actually knows that it has a bad temper, and because of this, it prefers people with good tempers.

For example, Feng Chuyi has a really good temper. Although it is difficult to get along with due to various reasons, he is generally a person with a good temper and has always taken care of it.

Hongmeng is even more kind-hearted. Except for Feng Shu's appearance, she had a quarrel with her in order to eat barbecue with her, they have been with her for many years, and Hongmeng is so obedient that she makes her worry about whether she wants to deliberately teach her a little bit, so as not to be bullied in the future.

After all, it has good luck. The guys he meets one after another have good tempers, at least he treats it with good tempers.

Feng Shu felt its thoughts and couldn't help but smile.

"If you know we are good, you should be better for us, Mengmeng."

"Get out, what are you doing with peeping at me?!"

"I didn't peep, I heard it openly. Your voice is still very happy. It's even more perfect to express it occasionally. I'm stupid, and sometimes I'm worried about whether you hate me, so I'm impatient to teach me."

"When did I get impatient to teach you? Don't swear."

"Mengmeng, you are not a human."

"Fengshu!"

Mengmeng knew that she was teasing herself and tried her best to control her emotions that she wanted to beat someone up.

"Young Master, are you communicating with the divine beast again?"

Although Fengshan was very patient, his curiosity prompted him to ask questions.

"Oh, yes. It doesn't like this unfounded rumor. If you're sure you really want to stay with us in the future, it's better not to mention these things again. It makes it very upset."

"So they are all fake?"

For some reason, Fengshan's baby face showed disappointment.

"Are you disappointed?"

"Yes. There are actually not many rumors about the ancestors. Because of the age of a long time, there are even fewer rumors about the ancestors in the first year of the junior high school. I have always admired him, so I have always been very interested in his affairs."

"He's not old."

Mengmeng subconsciously refuted.

Feng Shu was smiling.

"Okay, that's the end of this."

Feng Shu asked Fengshan to continue to demolish the amusement park. Mengmeng continued to watch the movements of the Pili ant colony, and she played with her two children for a while. When they ate and fell asleep again, they flashed out of the small world.

What made her laugh and cry was that Xiao Lu actually came out with her.

"What did you run out for?"

"Mengmeng can't come out, there must be someone around you."

"You are not human either."

All the guys around her are not humans, and they are very conscious. As a real human, she is very stressed.

"Super, do you like this newcomer very much?"

"What?"

Feng Shu suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I think you like him very much."

"Why do you think so?"

"Because you asked him directly whether the advice about Miss Seven was feasible, you didn't ask me."

Feng Shu was so amused that this guy would be jealous?

"What is your opinion then Xiaolu?"

"if……"

It suddenly fell into her eyebrows without saying hello.

Feng Shu immediately became alert.

What made her relieved was that the person who said Cao Cao was here, and it was Tu Long who knocked on the door.

"Is there someone else?"

She checked the situation as soon as she entered the door.

"No."

Xiaolu is not a human being, she is not a lie.

"There is a strange aura..." Tu Long paused and hesitated, "Isn't it your partner again?"

Feng Shu shrugged, as the default.

Tu Long relaxed and sat down on the chair casually, "I have considered it. I want to promise your Qijie's conditions, no matter what she offered."

Feng Shu was speechless, and this man was acting too quickly.

"You can wait until you meet Sister Qi before you talk privately."

"I don't need to hide my affairs from Uncle Xiao and Uncle Jun. The sooner I settle down, the better."

Tu Long always felt that if he hesitated, the opened door would soon close to her.

She was trapped in the same situation for too long, so long that she felt tired, but she couldn't even run and didn't want to run anymore. Now if she seized this opportunity in front of her, she could quickly withdraw from the quagmire.

She had to cut off the past simply and neatly. Only in this way can she quickly devote herself to the unknown new life.

For some reason, it was not until now that Tu Long saw Feng Shu that he felt the long-lost impulse again. It was the passion that she wanted to laugh and cry, and to experience the passion of thousands of worlds, and the passion that she once had but had forgotten.

Once upon a time, she was so curious about everything around her and always exploring the universe with great interest.
To be continued...