From the moment she came downstairs, the child's eyes were a bit timid. At first, she thought it was because the child was too young and a little shy.
But after such a long time, the whole hall was noisy, and the child stayed in Mo Lingwei's arms, motionless, turning a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard their quarrel at all.
Feng Shaojin clearly liked this child, but this child bit him too ruthlessly, wishing to bite off his fingers directly.
Mo Lingwei was coaxing at the side, with fine sweat dripping from her anxious forehead: "Xiu'er, let go, it can't be like this."
Xiu'er didn't move.
"Xiu'er, with my aunt here, no one will hurt you, so don't be afraid."
Xiu'er's eyes burst out with hatred, and she stared at Feng Shaojin firmly.
Blood ran down that finger and overflowed from the corner of Xiu'er's lips.
It bleeds from the bite.
A two-year-old child has all the teeth. Although the strength is not very strong, once the child uses all the strength to feed, it might really bite off Feng Shaojin's fingers.
Feng Shaojin's face changed slightly.
Mo Lingwei was so anxious that she was afraid that Feng Shaojin would get angry, burst into anger, and slapped Xiu'er.
"Xiu'er, be good, let go, don't bite..." Mo Lingwei freed a hand to pinch Xiu'er's cheek, and hurriedly said to Feng Shaojin: "Be patient, don't blame him, he always They are all very good, and have never bitten anyone."
Seeing that Mo Lingwei was finally willing to take the initiative to talk to herself, Feng Shaojin curled his lips slightly, raised his other hand and stroked Xiu'er's little head: "As expected of this young master's child, he is quite bloody."
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Mo Lingwei withdrew her hand, gritted her teeth, and cursed: Why didn't Xiu'er bite your arteries.
She was about to be dizzy with Feng Shaojin's anger.
Unexpectedly, Xiu'er, who refused to let go no matter how Mo Lingwei persuaded her, saw Feng Shaojin caressing her head and curling the corners of her lips at him, and suddenly loosened her teeth.
Mo Lingwei quickly poured water, fed it into Xiu'er's mouth, and asked him to rinse his mouth to wash away the bloody smell in his mouth.
Feng Shaojin looked at the bloody and drooling index finger, as if nothing had happened, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his finger quickly.
Mrs. Feng: "..."
Feng Muyun: "..."
Madam Feng's face changed greatly: "This child, is he a fool?"
Mo Lingwei was angry: "Mrs. Feng, please keep your word."
Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Shaojin's fingers, her voice was high-pitched, sharp and mean: "What kind of morals do you have, how can a normal child be so fierce, when he bites someone, he bites to death, his face is full of resentment, and he wants to be bitten by others Fate is the same.
You persuaded him for a long time, did he listen to you?
When no one is playing with him, his expression is dull, his eyes are empty, what is it if he is not a fool? "
Mo Lingwei was not an eloquent person, seeing Mrs. Feng's evaluation of Xiu'er, she trembled with anger, her face was flushed red, her red lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak a word.
Xiu'er is indeed dull most of the time, but as long as someone plays with him, he will laugh when he is happy.
Although the child was mostly absorbed in his own emotions and world, he occasionally had other emotions.
What's more, Xiu'er used to be able to cry and laugh a lot, but she has learned to speak a lot since she was only one year old.
Mrs. Feng sneered: "Don't say that this child is not the son of the Feng family, even if it is the son of the Feng family, it is impossible for our Feng family to want a fool. Where did this child come from? Let's go back there.
If we want children, most of them are women who help us seal the family, there is no shortage..."
"shut up!"