Qiao Tianchang also shook his head, with obvious doubts in his heart: "I don't know that either."

"Forget it. I'll know sooner or later. I don't need to think so much. How about Maple?" Although Qiao mofeng asked to go to Wutang, Ning Mengyao was still a little uneasy, for fear that he would have an accident because of the knot in his heart.

Qiao Tianchang sat opposite to Ning Mengyao, massaging her aching legs carefully: "don't worry, feng'er is OK, and he adapts quickly."

"In this way, I'm relieved. I'm worried that the child went to the martial arts hall just to vent and then do something to hurt himself." Ning Mengyao said with a sigh of relief.

Qiao Tianchang nodded: "I was worried at first, but later I heard that Maple's performance was very good. Although she was crazy when she first went, she is now stable, which can be said to be the one with the fastest progress."

Listen to Qiao Tianchang's words, Ning Mengyao is really relieved at last.

Those who are afraid these days are afraid of something wrong with the child.

"By the way, fengxiao also came to the news. He said that his body is getting worse every day." Qiao Tianchang looks at Ning Mengyao and says.

Ningmengyao's movements stopped for a moment, and her eyebrows slightly wrinkled: "HMM."

"Would you like feng'er to see her?" Qiao Tianchang still doesn't want Qiao mofeng to do things so extreme. Anyway, it's his own mother.

Ningmengyao thought about it carefully, then nodded: "you go to tell him, if he still doesn't want to, then don't force him, it will be against."

"Don't worry, I'm in the right place."

That afternoon, Qiao Tianchang went to the martial arts hall and told Qiao mofeng what had not been settled.

The latter said after a long silence: "Dad, I don't know how to choose."

Qiao Tianchang said hello to Wu Tang's responsible person and took people outside.

Looking at the confused Qiao Mo Feng, Qiao Tianchang said: "no matter how much you hate them, but Maple you should remember that she is your own mother. Although you have done a lot of unpleasant things, but the kindness of birth is something you can't forget."

"Dad, I......"

"I don't mean that you should choose what you want to choose now. You should think about it well. Whatever you want to do next, no matter how you choose, dad will support your decision."

"Thank you, Dad."

"You're welcome to me? Feng'er has a saying that he wants to raise his son and doesn't want to stay with him. He cherishes his present and is worthy of his heart. "

Qiao mofeng didn't speak. Seeing Qiao Tianchang, he didn't get angry. He just smiled casually and clapped his head with his hand. "Feng'er, think about it for yourself. I can understand you and support you. If you think through and want to go, you can tell the steward of the martial arts hall. He will send you back. But as a price, you will double your training and be punished when you come back " Qiao Tianchang looked at Qiao mofeng and said earnestly.

Even other things have been arranged for him. Qiao mofeng looks up at the back of Qiao Tianchang's departure. His expression is stupefied and lost.

Do you feel guilty?

Joe mofeng reached out his hand and rubbed his head. His eyes were full of restlessness, obviously he didn't know how to choose.

It's his mother's fault that he hasn't fallen, but she never gave him enough warmth, or even indifference, since he has memories.

Thinking of the days when he was not at home, Joe mofeng's heart just rose that little feeling, completely disappeared, got up and went to the training ground indifferently.

Qiao Tianchang didn't see Qiao mofeng coming out. He knew his choice in his heart.

A few days later, fengxiao suddenly came back alone.

Looking at fengxiao, Qiao Tianchang was surprised: "what's the matter?"

"Where's maple? I want to see him. " Feng Xiao looks at Qiao Tianchang and directly talks.

Qiao Tianchang was silent for a while, then turned around and took fengxiao to the martial hall. If it was before, he would not take fengxiao, but now everything is different, and he is not really cold-blooded.

Fengxiao stands on the edge of the training ground, watching Qiao mofeng's almost desperate appearance.

"Are you crazy?"