With the experience of her previous life, Feng Feifei is no longer as innocent and unwitting as she has in her previous life. Feng Honglin's words passed by like that in her mind, and she quickly understood what she should say and do.

I have to say that this is indeed a good idea, and it can also earn her a reputation for filial piety. It is not that she wants to use her mother's death to earn this reputation for herself, but that she no longer wants her mother to be questioned behind her back after her death, saying that she did not teach her well, and she didn't even know filial piety and brotherhood.

"Thank you!" Feng Feifei bowed Feng Honglin again and thanked him heavily, because Feng Honglin's reminder that this not only saved her name, but also her mother's reputation, and even the reputation of the Feng family.

"Stop, stop, girl, didn't we say it before? We really don't like you. Besides, I didn't help you. You're so polite! Look, I'm all goosebumps." As Feng Honglin said that, he rolled up his shirt sleeves, half of his arms exposed, and chicks were dancing arrogantly on the arms.

"Ah--" Feng Feifei screamed in surprise, and raised her hand and covered her face with the silk handkerchief in her hand. Not to mention her face, she was so embarrassed that her ears were red and red.

"That, sorry, sorry..." Seeing Feng Feifei's expression, Feng Honglin didn't know the bad food. It's normal for men to show their arms in modern society. No matter how hot the weather is, some unqualified men wear vests directly, or just beat them bare-shouldered and short-shouldered, and they are all over the streets. Just rolling up your sleeves and revealing half of your arms, this is simply normal, okay? It's just a pity that this normal behavior in modern society is too stimulating, and it's even equivalent to the behavior of a disciple.

"Well, my sleeves have been put down..." Feng Honglin's face was full of embarrassment, and then he couldn't help but defend himself in a low voice, "Well, that, here, no matter men and women, it's normal for us to wear some arms and feet... I will pay attention in the future, I will pay attention..."

In fact, if it weren't for the business that the company had unified requirements for the clothing, he wouldn't have wrapped himself so tightly on this hot day. Even so, there is a saying that goes - to follow the customs of the countryside. Although he didn't really step into other people's hometown, they were also an alternative video call. Since the other party could see himself, respecting the customs on the other party should be what he should do.

"Yes, I'm too fussy..." He secretly poked his head out from behind the silk handkerchief and confirmed that Feng Honglin had indeed tidied up his clothes. Feng Feifei slowly put down the silk handkerchief. Although she looked calm, the unstoppable blush on her face and her erratic eyes had already vented her old foundation.

How could Feng Honglin not see such obvious embarrassment? But he not only did not expose it considerately, but also took the initiative to change the topic: "Okay, turn this page, let's stop worrying about it. No matter what, what you want most now is to hurry to the mourning hall, let's talk about the others, let's come back tonight. By the way, remember one thing, now you are just a little baby, and your child is your best weapon, and you must be good at using this child that adults have always thought to be straightforward and will not lie, just..."

Before Feng Honglin could finish his words, the mist on the bronze mirror suddenly fluctuated, and then the mist suddenly covered the mirror and was sucked back into the bronze mirror in an instant. Then the entire bronze mirror returned to its original state, just as nothing had happened before.

"Why is there no shadow?" Feng Honglin subconsciously walked forward, reached out and slapped the bronze mirror a few times, just like the usual habitual movements when the TV remote control failed.

No response?!

I scratched my head and circled around the bronze mirror. Everything was normal and I didn't see anything wrong.

I looked at the place where the blood had dripped before. The blood stains that had dripped on it had dried up before. Could it be that the blood had dried up? The bronze mirror was not energetic enough so I went on strike? Otherwise, drip a little more upwards?

This time, Feng Honglin went straight to the desk, picked up the set of homemade simple blood collection tools that had not been cleaned up, skillfully disinfected again, pierced his fingers, squeezed blood, and dripped blood...

Still no response.

What's going on? It's not a problem with blood, what's wrong with that? It can't be like playing games like him. This bronze mirror also has a skill cooling time, right? Well, so far, it seems that he can't think of any other possibilities besides this possibility of being sexual.

It's okay, since he's going to try again afterwards, he had made an appointment with Feng Feifei before at night, so just wait until the night before talking. If it's still impossible to connect to Feng Feifei at that time, and he can't even connect with Feng Feifei in the future, he can't do anything, after all, this is not something he can control at all.

This bronze mirror can actually communicate with a space that is not known as an alien, an external space, or a parallel space. This kind of thing is already fantastic. I don’t know what went wrong with it and suddenly the two ends couldn’t connect again. So what can it do? This is not a computer, nor a video phone. If it breaks, he can still find an after-sales warranty.

Not to mention that this thing was collected from the guerrilla Baozhai, the man sold the things, and the person had already lost his sight. This thing is just a seller's door. According to the rules of this antique business, the authenticity depends on one's eyes. If the goods are bought, they will not be returned or exchanged! It is impossible for them, and they will not give you a warranty.

If you take a step back, even if the human brain is irritated, you are willing to give you a warranty. Now this bronze mirror is no longer a problem, and it is impossible to repair it if you ask someone to repair it. You can't tell others that your bronze mirror was first seen, and then you find that this thing can have a video call with the ghost who was reborn after death. Finally, the video channel suddenly broke off, and then you can no longer connect with the other end. Let's repair it for you so that it can restore the ghost who was reborn after death in dynasty, generation, space, and places?

If you say this seriously, let alone help you repair it, you are afraid that someone will just call a taxi and send you to the asylum to the madhouse. That is the truth.
Chapter completed!