Early the next morning, Feng Xun got up early on July 1, early summer, and fed the two children who woke up. When he went downstairs to have breakfast, he happened to see Xia Fu with Tai Chi Sword in his hand and white Tai Chi suit walking from the backyard to the living room.
"Dad, good morning..." the seventh day of the summer, he called his father. Looking at his father's dress, he asked with a smile, "do you go to practice Tai Chi early in the morning?"
"It's done!" Xia Fu answered lightly, glanced at Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer, and said thoughtfully, "you came back very late yesterday. How did you get up so early today?"
"Dad, we're going to get up early and sweep mother's grave after breakfast!" The seventh day of the summer quickly replied that Feng Xun also nodded and said, "yes, Dad, Xiao Qi and I are going to take our children to see our mother together."
"You're going with the kids?" Xia Fu frowned slightly, shook his head and said with disapproval: "no, the child is too small to take with him!"
"Why?" The seventh day of the summer looked at his father in surprise and said with a puzzled face: "we just want the mother to have a look at the two babies, and we have prepared thick clothes for the baby. We won't get cold if we take them with us..."
"It's nothing to do with this. According to the rules of our ancestors, too small a baby is not suitable to take to the cemetery!" Xia's father waved his hand and said without any doubt, "she knows what you want. If you want her to see the child, you can take the child's photo with you. You don't have to let the two children go to the cemetery at such a young age!"
On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun quickly pressed her shoulder, nodded to her father and said with a smile, "since you have said that, we will follow your advice and let the two children stay at home instead of going to the cemetery with us."
Xia Fu nodded and looked at Feng Xun with a soft look. He said in a low voice, "go to breakfast, don't wait for me!"
At the beginning of the summer, Feng Xun and Xia Qi answered in unison. They watched their father with Tai Chi sword go upstairs. They looked at each other again, shrugged and laughed helplessly, and went to the restaurant together.
The breakfast in Xia's old house has always been a simple Chinese breakfast. On the seventh day of the summer, while peeling eggs, he whispered to Feng Xun, "Feng Xun, I don't think dad really blames us. The tone of his voice just now is the same as usual!"
Feng Xun nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "so I didn't tell you last night, don't worry? Now that he has agreed to let us come back, it means that he is no longer angry! "
"If my father is not angry, I will be relieved..." the seventh day of the summer patted my chest and sighed with a smile: "Feng Xun, after we meet your father, we should have a good meeting with him. Thanks to your father, his eloquence must be very good and sincere!"
Feng Xun said with a smile: "don't forget, before my father fell ill, he was also the successor of the Feng family. He helped my grandfather manage a lot of business. If he didn't have the ability of negotiation and persuasion, my grandfather would not dare to give him the business of the Feng family!"
"It's true that your father must be very good at giving birth to such an excellent son as you Xia Chuqi nodded approvingly and made no secret of praising Feng's father and son: "and I still remember that the president of the University of Pennsylvania I attended had a good personal relationship with your father, right? And Rosen's father, who is also your father's good friend... "
Although Feng's father was in his prime, he was stimulated by his wife's infidelity and became ill. Before, he made his family's arms business stronger and stronger, and made many powerful friends outside. These two points are enough to show how powerful Feng's ability is when he is conscious!
"Next time you praise him in his presence, he will be very happy!" Feng Xun said jokingly.
"I'll give you a good compliment!" On the seventh day of the summer, after eating a mouthful of millet porridge, I remembered that my father Feng, who was still traveling and didn't want to go back to Genoa manor, was worried.
"Feng Xun, your father has been traveling outside. Would he not want to meet us?"
Feng Xun peeled the egg and raised his eyes to the worried eyes of the seventh day of last summer. He shook his head and said with a smile: "no, he is followed by all the people I sent. If he really doesn't want to meet us, he will slip away like before, and won't let my people follow him all the time!"
"But he has been out all the time, and he doesn't want to go home. I'm afraid that he won't recover from his sunset syndrome..." the seventh day of the summer sighed and held his chin.
"I've already asked Dr. Brown. According to Dr. Brown, maybe if you let him go out to relax and forget about his troubles, his symptoms will get better faster!"
Feng Xun said this, patted her on the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "so don't worry too much. After we have seen your mother and seriously admitted our mistake with your father, we can set out and meet my father!"
"Is he still at home?" On the seventh day of the summer, he asked in surprise.
"Yes, the news just came that he has gone to Tibet!" Feng Xun explained in a low voice.
"What? Did your father go to Tibet? " On the seventh day of the summer, he thought that he had heard wrong and couldn't believe it.
Feng Xun nodded amusingly and sighed in a low voice: "when my father was young, he yearned for that place. This time he wanted to go to the Potala Palace..."
"So it is!" On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded clearly, thought about the environment in Lhasa, and then said with a smile, "it's OK. The sunshine there is long. It's good for your father's sunset syndrome. Maybe he won't get sick when he's there!"
"That's right, so when we deal with the business here, we can leave for Lhasa and join our father!" Feng Xun said with a smile.
"But the child is too small, I'm afraid it's not suitable to go to high altitude places..." on the seventh day of the summer, there was no time to be happy. Thinking of the two babies who were not easy to bring out, he turned his mouth regretfully.
They originally planned to take their children around to have a look, but the high altitude is really not suitable for them in the past!
Thinking of this, she hesitated for a moment, and then said to Feng Xun, "well, you go to Lhasa and get your father back in person. I'll stay here and wait for you and your father to come back together with the children."
"Little girl, don't you want to go to Tibet with me?" Feng Xun asked.
"Of course, but we can't leave the children alone!" On the seventh day of the summer, he sighed helplessly, looking a little depressed.
"Leave the children and maid marina in the old house of Xia family for the time being. Your father likes them so much. Let them accompany your father..." Feng Xun suggested with a smile. Seeing Xia's hesitation on the seventh day of the lunar new year, he comforted softly: "the security here has been rearranged. Let the children stay in the old house of Xia family for the time being. It will be OK!"