Xiu'er opened her mouth halfway, staring blankly at the black gun muzzle that was still smoking, and forgot to wipe the saliva overflowing from the corners of her lips.

The earth-shattering gunshots startled Mo Lingwei who was taking a nap.

Mo Lingwei got up from the bed in a panic and didn't see Xiu'er who was supposed to be playing in the hall. She leaned over the window and saw Feng Shaojin holding a bow and arrow in one hand and a gun in the other, and said to Xiu'er: wearing something.

Mo Lingwei was so frightened that she didn't even have time to put on her coat, so she hurried downstairs to the backyard.

"Feng Shaojin, what are you doing?" Mo Lingwei ran up to Xiu'er, hugged him into her arms, glared at Feng Shaojin angrily with watery eyes, and slapped the gun from his hand, Angrily said: "You don't know what Xiu'er went through, so don't wave these things in front of him."

What if Xiu'er couldn't forget the bloody scenes in his mind?

Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er lived in his other courtyard for several months, and it was the first time he saw her lose her temper at him.

Feng Shaojin's dark eyes shone like stars, staring at her quietly, the corners of his gracefully curved lips were tightly pressed, trying his best not to curl up.

It seems that only when there is a disagreement with Xiu'er's education, Mo Lingwei will consider him to exist.

For the rest of the time, treat him like air and just ignore him.

But it was better to make her angry with herself than to be ignored all the time.

So Feng Shaojin was not only not angry, but also felt a little joy in his heart: "Did it wake you up? I saw that Xiu'er liked these things, so I thought of teaching him. Boys have been exposed to these things since childhood, and when they grow up Only then can we be courageous and resourceful.

Besides, Xiu'er is this young man's child, and when he grows up, he is destined to defend his family and the country..."

"You're enough!" Mo Lingwei was brought up as a lady of every family since she was a child, and she was not a sharp-tongued person. She was trembling with anger at Feng Shaojin's shameless words, "I said it a long time ago, Xiu'er is not yours." The child is the child of my brother's sister-in-law, and I am his aunt.

He is still young, you are not allowed to mislead him like this! "

Today is different from the past, the power of the Feng family is now in the hands of Feng Shaojin alone, he refuses to let her go back to the south, even if the Feng family wants to send her away, there is nothing they can do.

Xiu'er is still young, just over two years old, if Feng Shaojin continues to teach her like this, Mo Lingwei is afraid that Xiu'er will recognize Feng Shaojin as her father sooner or later, and forget the existence of Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao.

Feng Shaojin saw that her eyes were red with anger, and her face was worried, so she coaxed: "Okay, Xiu'er is not my child, you are his real aunt, I will not let Xiu'er call me daddy anymore. "

Mo Lingwei hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Feng Shaojin smiled, reached out and pinched Xiu'er's chubby face, "Xiu'er, from now on, I will be your real uncle."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went upstairs with Xiu'er in her arms.

Looking at her slender back, Feng Shaojin twitched the corners of his lips, followed Mo Lingwei slowly, and went upstairs together.

Mo Lingwei poured warm water, twisted the towel half dry, and wiped the sweat off Xiu'er's face.

Feng Shaojin put one hand behind his back, quietly watched Mo Lingwei's careful movements, thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Ling Wei, you like Xiu'er so much, and you will have your own child in the future. Would it be better for him?"

I don't know which sentence scared Mo Lingwei, she flinched a little, and almost knocked over the basin on the table with her fingers...

Feng Shaojin took a step forward, quickly supported the water basin, and with the other hand held her cuff soaked in warm water, asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"