Vol 5 Chapter 1070: Broke the news

When the girl turned around again, the white scarf had already covered most of her face.

Zhou Ning couldn't help but laughed, as he paid such attention to privacy.

We are CCTV, not everyone can be on CCTV. Besides, the shots that ask for directions in this way will definitely be cut off in the later stage.

"No way, everyone thinks that my Mandarin is the most standard." The girl also explained why the aunt would point to her, "Look, their home is over there, the second row on the right hand side. Home," she said, pointing to the house on the opposite mountain.

"Thank you, you seem to be more than Mandarin," Zhou Ning said.

"Oh, I'm from the foreign trade department of the food company,"

"No wonder, thank you." Zhou Ning looked at it. The most active little girl just now stood in the pile of adults, completely invisible.

Seeing a group of people walking there, someone immediately said, "Jingping, don't be photographed, so why are you afraid of being photographed?"

"I don't like being on camera," Huang Jingping said.

At least she can't be so casually photogenic, and she doesn't want to cause trouble to Feng Yiping.

Seeing that the people watching the TV station have gone clean, she greeted her daughter, "Amanda, shall we go to the kindergarten in the village?"

"Don't go home and watch it," someone asked.

"No, they can handle it," Huang Jingping led Amanda, followed by a large group of children, walking along the road towards the front of the village.

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Zhou Ning and the others had arrived at their destination at this time. The door was ajar. She just yelled "Uncle Feng", and she saw a man with white hair on his head, dark complexion, wearing a green apple-collar sweater, and good spirits. , It seems that more than fifty middle-aged people came out, "It's the host of CCTV Zhou, please come in,"

Zhou Ning is happy, so smooth? Jincheng was taken aback, so easy?

"Hello, uncle, it's me," Zhou Ning stepped up, bending over and shaking hands with Feng Zhenchang.

"Welcome, welcome, come in quickly,"

"Everyone comes in, it's warm inside," he smiled and greeted the people behind.

The crew did not hesitate, and immediately followed Zhou Ning, curiously walking into the home of the richest man's parents.

The entrance is a living room, about 20 square meters, the layout is very simple, and there is a set of solid wood sofas.

Zhou Ning looked familiar with this, and then immediately understood that this is the set of sofas that Jiasheng Furniture has made a hit.

It's not cheap, but it's not expensive. The full set of their own is about 4,000.

It may be that there are usually more people in the house, and there are several chairs scattered around, including wooden and rattan.

An aunt who wore a dark red cardigan sweater with thick needles and was neatly cleaned from head to toe, but she could not see a piece of jewelry all over her body. She was holding a tea tray and placing tea on the coffee table. The middle of the coffee table was already there. Several fruit plates were put on, looking like they had been prepared.

"Come on, sit down, drink a cup of tea to get warm,"

"Thank you auntie, don't be busy, we are not thirsty,"

Others couldn't help but look around at the living room layout at this time. It was a bit simple. Apart from these tables and chairs, there was only an air-conditioned cabinet in the corner.

It's not the German or Japanese brands that most people in the city like to use, but authentic domestic products.

On the roof, there is no standard crystal chandelier, which is the kind of ceiling lamp commonly found in the lighting market.

On the wall, there is a nave equipped with a countryman's standard, which is naturally a large image.

As for the other three walls, they are empty.

Oh, I saw a Philips vacuum cleaner behind the door. Such a thing has not become the standard equipment of most families.

Everyone compared the decoration of this living room with that of their own home. They all felt that their living room was even better than that of the richest man's.

The reason why the home is decorated like this is actually the result of repeated consideration by Jiasheng Decoration.

The living room of Feng Yiping's house is one feature. There are many people coming and going, so the space utilization rate should be high. At the same time, the main consideration is not to add pressure to Mei Qiuping, so it should be easy to clean.

Therefore, those fancy things are not worthy, but fortunately, his home does not need to decorate the living room so well to prove anything to the person who visits the door.

But this is not to say that the decoration company is useless.

They put a lot of effort into places that everyone can't see.

For example, the simple and ordinary ceiling light on the top is not simple. Combined with the seemingly ordinary wall, the brightness of the living room can be maintained at a very good level.

At the same time, as long as the main seat of the sofa is opened, the whole living room can be easily heard, but no movement can be heard outside the door...

As for the underfloor heating, it is not surprising, but they still put a lot of thought into it to make the final result be warm, not hot.

And the seemingly ordinary doors, windows, window glass..., they are not simple.

Of course, not only Zhou Ning and the others could not see these things, but Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping were actually not clear about them.

The real low-key is not that you drive a Phaeton that resembles a Passat, but even those who drive a Phaeton always think that they are driving a Passat, at most a modified Passat.

"Hello, uncles and aunts, I'm taking the liberty to come today. Excuse me, it hasn't been fifteen, we'll pay you a respectful old age.

"Good, good," Feng Zhenchang was holding his thermos cup, smiling very kindly, "Don't bother, Jiayi girl, has already called us, let's cooperate with the guests of CCTV."

"Dare not to be," Zhou Ning stood up.

"Girl, sit down, don't be polite, just like your own home, come and eat fruit,"

That plate of red fruits is a rare lotus mist on the market at this time.

"Thank you auntie, auntie, you and uncle look so energetic,"

"Spirit? Old, he is 63 and 51, they are all old,"

I heard that Feng Zhenchang is already 63, and the crew are a little unbelievable. He looks like he is really over 50.

This is also a feature of their family. It turns out that Feng Zhenchang looks younger than his actual age. He looks younger than his age when he is more than 60 years old. Feng Yiping looks more mature than his actual age. When he is more than 20 years old, he looks like he is more than 30 years old.

Of course, this is the opinion of those who are not familiar with him when he is quiet.

"I really can't tell, do you and uncle have any health secrets?"

"Healthy? Does it count as eating enough, sleeping and doing more work?"

Zhou Ning felt a little regretful. He should have put the lights in place as soon as he walked in. These words of his parents were actually quite interesting.

The character and behavior of parents will naturally affect their children.

"Uncles and aunts, I am very happy to have this opportunity to talk to the two of you today, you see, because we need to shoot, the light at home is a bit dark, we need to set up some equipment, okay?"

"Yes," Feng Zhenchang promised again readily.

The action of the film crew is faster.

This is a rare opportunity, and Feng Yiping has not yet arrived home. If he arrives, then everyone will naturally face greater pressure.

"Uncles and aunts, have you heard about the recent online news?" Zhou Ning asked directly.

"Yes, I have seen it," Feng Zhenchang said.

"How did you feel after seeing it? Are you angry?"

"It's angry, it's a little bit, mainly Yiping's mother. She is impatient. After hearing some online comments, she was a little annoyed," Feng Zhenchang looked at his wife and said.

"I'm not angry that they criticized Yiping, I'm angry that they arranging and arranging them indiscriminately. Even if you arrange, you still use snacks. There are some things that are just nonsense," Mei Qiuping also said in a heavy accent.

"Do you think those on the Internet are all arranged?" Zhou Ning asked.

Mei Qiuping shook her head, "Now we don’t care about these things. Yiping told us, Jin Ling told us, and some leaders also told us that you’d better not take care of some things on the Internet, just Let them say it,"

"As soon as we thought about it, too, with the skill of talking to them, it's better to do something down-to-earth,"

Zhou Ning was stunned for a moment, so indifferent?

"Uncle, are you the same?"

"I didn't take those remarks into my heart very much at the beginning. Yiping has been very famous in the past two years. Such a thing will happen sooner or later. I guess it will be inevitable in the future."

"I heard it. You also think that the comments on the Internet are untenable," Zhou Ning said.

Feng Zhenchang smiled and did not respond positively, "We have been farmers for most of our lives, and we understand a principle. Things are done. You can harvest as much food as you put in effort."

"So to see how a person is, to see the crops in his field, to see his harvest at the end of the year to know,"

"To be honest, how many things he has done in Yiping, my mother and I are really not clear. He doesn't tell us very much now, but I think that the technology is so good now, the things he does are just some people. I didn’t see it, I checked it online, oh, I searched it, and I can find it."

"Then those who know the word, look at both sides, and there are many things without saying anything,"

"After the comparison, it goes without saying," Zhou Ning concluded.

The interview was a little bit beyond her expectation. The old couple actually no longer cared about it now.

What the old couple said, although very colloquial, was very clear.

On the whole, it's not that they don't care, but they have confidence in their son and in society.

Although a little blindly optimistic about the latter point, given that their son is Feng Yiping, this is not a problem.

Because Feng Yiping has methods and means to reverse some understanding in society.

She decided to stop struggling with this question and took this rare opportunity to ask other questions, "Uncles and aunts, we all know that when every family educates children, they compare their own children with Yiping. How did Yiping's parents cultivate him so well?"

"First of all, I would like to say that Yiping has indeed done something, but before every family can use him as a role model, we know that there are many children who have achieved extraordinary results in other areas. Good grades, for example, in scientific research, in sports, in literature... (the son’s literary level is good), in performance ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a lot,"

Zhou Ning immediately felt that this was quite familiar, and when he thought about it, did Feng Yiping refute himself on this point before.

Really worthy of being a father and son.

"What about him, it's just that there are more people who pay attention to it. In fact, like other parents, we sometimes envy the children of other people, how good they are. He won the Olympic championship and stood in space. I have done a lot of work and made such good results in scientific research..."

"Look at Miss Zhou Ning, you are so young, so beautiful, and the show is so well hosted," Mei Qiuping said in the last sentence.

"Auntie, you passed the award," Zhou Ning couldn't help laughing. "Then you think, do you have any experience in the cultivation of children that you can share with you?"

"Uncle, you are right, but I think whoever it is is very clear. Yiping is a very successful person and he will be more successful in the future. How did you cultivate such an excellent son?"

"This, we really don't know how to say it," the old couple said with embarrassment. "We also educate him like other parents in the village. When he was young, we taught him to be honest and obedient, diligent and sensible. After school, we taught him to learn carefully. Yes, I really don’t know what to do,"

Mei Qiuping said, "It should be the teacher who taught well, and he is also very conscious."

"From the time of enlightenment, that is, from the first grade, he was very conscious. He went home from school every day. He always consciously took a chair to the door as a table and finished his homework first. We never urged him."

Zhou Ning feels that this seems to be really not experience, because there are also many such conscious children.

"In your mind, what kind of child do you think he is?" Zhou Ning glanced outside the door, "Do you think he has any shortcomings and what shortcomings?"