"It won't happen again." Feng Shaojin closed his eyes, "I promise!"

Mo Lingwei's already gloomy eyes became even more gloomy. She turned over and seemed unwilling to say another word. She said in a low voice, "It's late, I'm sleepy."

She is no longer willing or willing to believe his assurance.

Feng Shaojin stroked her ink-colored hair spread out on the pillow with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Ling Wei, it doesn't matter if you don't remember the past, as long as I remember, I remember everything."

If you don't remember, it is impossible to tie you tightly by your side.

He sighed, wondering if she was asleep, and murmured in a low voice: "Chu Yunyao is right, I should really let you go, let you live..."



The next day, when Xiu'er woke up, she saw Chu Yunyao sleeping on the low couch in her room, her dark eyes were full of joy.

He quickly slid off the bed, stood by the low couch, looked at Chu Yunyao who was sound asleep, stretched out his little fingers and retracted them, wanting to wake Chu Yunyao up, but was afraid of waking her up.

Just as she was struggling, Chu Yunyao had already noticed that someone was standing beside her, so she suddenly opened her eyes.

Xiu'er was staring at her wrist which was hanging down on the low couch, the bruise from yesterday was still not gone, he touched it distressedly.

Chu Yunyao quickly withdrew her hand and rubbed Xiu'er's head, "My dear son, did you wake up so early?"

"Morning mother!" Xiu'er saluted respectfully.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard someone knock on the door, and Bao'er's clear and soft voice came through the crack of the door: "Young Master, are you awake? Young Marshal Feng is waiting for you to have breakfast together."

Chu Yunyao said: "Your Uncle Feng came to see Eldest Aunt last night. I saw that it was too late and you were already asleep, so I didn't wake you up. Uncle Feng has been very busy all the time, and I'm afraid he will leave again soon. You Don't worry about mother, hurry up and have breakfast with him."

Xiu'er didn't know what was coming to her mind, and seriousness flashed across her cold and serious face, "Mother, do you want to go together?"

"No, no, mother ate too much and slept too late last night. She is not hungry yet, so she plans to go back to sleep again. Xiu'er can go by herself, be good!" Chu Yunyao didn't want to see Feng Shaojin, let alone Mood and Feng Shaojin sat at the same table for breakfast.

She was afraid that she would disagree with her, so in front of Xiu'er, she slapped Xiu'er on the forehead angrily.

It's better to be out of sight.

"Then, I'll go to have breakfast with Uncle Feng first, and then I'll come to find my mother after breakfast." Seeing Chu Yunyao yawn, Xiu'er thought that Chu Yunyao really wanted to sleep, so she had to leave by herself.

Walking to the door, he hurried back again.

Chu Yunyao asked: "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to take the little wooden horse I won yesterday." Xiu'er grabbed the little wooden horse placed on the bedside, tidied up her clothes, said goodbye to Chu Yunyao, and ran out quickly.

Hurrying all the way to the restaurant, Xiu'er saw that Feng Shaojin was sitting alone, and there were several kinds of snacks on the table, all of which she liked.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Shaojin raised his eyes and waved to Xiu'er: "Come here and sit on uncle's lap."

Xiu'er clenched the little wooden horse in her hand, walked up to Feng Shaojin and stood still, and presented her own little wooden horse with both hands: "Uncle, this is the little wooden horse I won from hooping on the street yesterday."

Feng Shaojin raised his slender eyebrows, a slight smile appeared between his cold eyebrows, his eyes became gentle in an instant, he raised his hand to take the little wooden horse, and asked softly, "Did Xiuer give it to my uncle specially? "