It's really a miscalculation. Fengcheng regards his son as a trump card, but unexpectedly, his son suddenly turns over and wants to help Mu Qinghuan.
"I don't want to hear your explanation, I won't listen!" She covered her ears and threw her heart to Feng Cheng's back. Then she sat quietly beside Mu Qinghuan like a little prince, poured tea attentively, and asked like a little adult, "Mom, do you want to eat an apple? Let me cut one for you
"I don't want to eat now." Mu Qinghuan drank hot tea and said, besides, the children are too delicate now, and they are a big boy. How can they peel apples?
"But I want to eat, little brother. I want to eat one, ok Zhu Zhu sits beside Feng Xin and says it hard.
Feng heart completely ignored, still looking at Mu Qinghuan, "Mom, you have a baby in your stomach, you should pay attention to balanced nutrition, I peel an apple, you and Zhu Zhu share it."
"Good, good?" Zhu Zhu clapped excitedly.
Mu Qinghuan nodded, but questioned, "but, will you?"
"Don't look down on me. When I was in France, I knew how to take care of myself." Feng Xin picked up an apple, weighed it in his hand, and then tossed it carefully.
On one side, Fengcheng looks at this warm scene, and the warm current runs through his heart.
"This technique is really excellent. I've caught up with my fourth brother for a long time." LAN fei'er is watching the play, but she thinks that it's really happy to have such a sensible son.
LANFEIER is very jealous, "heart, can I be your godmother?" The fate of her and lanfei'er is so complicated.
When LANFEIER came back, he suddenly blew up, "what about heart? What about my son? "
I've already let fengchengguai run away!
"Daddy, you put me down." It's a shame that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Fengxin is held up by Fengcheng and all the way to the back garden!
"It was very impressive, wasn't it?" Fengcheng raises eyebrows to question.
"Daddy, it's all your fault! If you bully women, you're not good enough to be told! " Feng Xin said with disdain.
"You little child, what do you know?" Feng Cheng reached out and patted his son's ass, "you can't help, but don't make trouble."
"Well, ask my mother!" Fengxin is totally towards muqinghuan.
Even if separated for two years, Feng Xin knows that his mother loves him, and his father loves him, but the adult world is more complex, love to love, too tortuous.
As a child, what he can do is to take good care of himself and not let them worry.
"Qinghuan, you must promise me!" LANFEIER said coquettishly, "I want to be the godmother of my heart!"
"All right." Mu Qinghuan nodded without much thought.
In front of Li Tangyao's robbery, plus his son's delay, he closed the city and stroked his forehead: there's no way out, the odds are delicate.
"I just can't watch it anymore, Dad. If you don't love your mother, don't bother her. Anyway, I've almost accepted the reality. Now there are many single parent families and many reorganized families. I don't need you because I have to get together. It's all harm to you. I think you'd better find your own happiness." Feng Xin is very open.
Feng Cheng frowned, "don't meddle in the affairs of adults."
"Daddy, if you are so willful again, I won't want you." Feng Xin embraces his arms in both hands, a serious lesson, "how easy my little Qinghuan is to chase, but she also has a temper."
"You have a good temper, too." It's cold to seal the city.
"Just like each other." I'm proud to pick my eyebrows.
"Son..." Feng Cheng sighed, "I don't hate her, but I want to know why..."
The reason why Mu Qinghuan left him
At first, Fengcheng stubbornly believed that no matter what the reason, she should not leave, so she had to give her a hat of being poor and loving the rich.
But now, more and more, he wants to know why she left.
"However, my mother lost her memory..." there is no way to seal my heart.
Feng Cheng gave a bitter smile, "she will remember!"
With a heart in the blue house all of a sudden a lot of lively.
The first is lunch. Feng Xin feeds the first chopsticks of fish to Mu Qinghuan in person. "Mom, you eat vegetables."
"Eat it yourself." Mu Qinghuan's nose is sour and astringent. Although he has been separated from his child for so long, he doesn't show strangeness.
"Mom." Feng Xin said helplessly, "my hands are so sour."
Mu Qinghuan then ate a mouthful of fish, "thank you son, it's delicious."
"No, I'm so envious. I'm going to cry!" Raphael slapped the table.
"Mom Phyl, eat it." Zhu Zhu tries her best to raise chopsticks, but she is short and weak, which is very pitiful.
"Thank you, pearl." Lanfei smiles.
"You're welcome." Pearl grinned.
"It's ugly." Feng Xin frowned, "Zhu Zhu, you are missing two big front teeth, so don't laugh casually, it will leak, you know?"
"Little brother knows how to bully people." Zhu Zhu is very angry and wants to cry.
"Well, the habit of crying has not changed." Feng Xin patted Zhu Zhu's brain melon seeds, "I'm kidding you. Don't cry soon."
"Oh." Pursed a small mouth, beads tried to control.
"Ha ha, when you drink soup, you should pay attention to it. It will leak." A heartbound laugh.
All of them laughed.
Zhu Zhu was not happy again. The aggrieved Nunu didn't dare to drink soup or eat vegetables.
"Son, don't bully girls. Be careful you won't get a wife in the future." The closure reminds us.
"No, it's usually girls chasing me for cell phone numbers, but I'm not that casual." Feng Xin shrugged his shoulders in a complacent tone.
"Son, you are only eight years old. Your main task is to study." Mu Qinghuan suddenly widened his eyes and said, "son, you can't waste your youth!"
"Don't mention it, your son. I'm not yet adolescence." Seal heart languidly say, "moreover, my vision is very high drop."
"Little brother doesn't like me." Zhu Zhu is not happy.
"Who said that? I like you." Feng Xin began to ingratiate herself with Zhu Zhu, and constantly offered her food, "Zhu Zhu, little sister, you can grow tall only if you eat more."
Bead bead just ungrateful, "you disdain me in disguise short."
"Ha, you've become smart." Seal heart repeatedly nod.
This meal is quite harmonious.
After dinner, he sealed the city and bathed his son.
"Daddy, it's so comfortable." Fengxin hugs Fengcheng. Although he will take a bath, he will always treat him as a child when he is in Fengcheng.
"Go to bed early." Feng Cheng personally helped his son dry his hair.
"Good night." Feng Xin waved his hand. "Dad, pour a glass of milk for Xiao Qinghuan. Don't waste your time!"
"Vulgar." I don't know what's in my son's head. Feng Cheng leaves the room seriously, but he can't help but turn back to the kitchen and heat a glass of milk for mu Qinghuan.
Buckle, buckle.
It's a knock at the door.
Coughing again, Feng Cheng said carelessly, "I've warmed up a glass of milk. My son has gone to sleep. Do you want to drink it?"
"Oh, put it down." Mu Qinghuan's implication is that he can go.
But Fengcheng stood still and looked at her with burning eyes.
At the same time, a lady carrying a handbag, elegant out of the airport.
"Madam, the young master is at LAN's house."
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