Chapter 1711

"Yes." Xiu'er's voice had the softness unique to children, "When my aunt and I go back to Jincheng with my mother, I will miss my uncle very much, and my uncle will be very lonely here alone. I hope that this little wooden horse can accompany my uncle, just like Xiu'er is with my uncle, so that my uncle will not be lonely."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin seemed to be touched by something, he put down the ordinary little wooden horse with no special features and was not very valuable, put his hands under Xiu'er's armpits, picked him up and sat on his slender legs, picked up the A small cake was pushed to Xiu'er's lips: "Thank you, Xiu'er, uncle is very happy."

Also very touched.

From the very beginning, he really treated this child as his own, but later he had to accept the fact that he was not born for him by Mo Lingwei.

It's just that feelings are sometimes like water poured out, and it's hard to get over the water.

Unknowingly, he already liked this child, and he couldn't do anything wrong with him.

I didn't expect such a young child to be so careful, able to see his loneliness and understand his feelings.

Ling Wei, you want to leave me so much, do you know how lonely I will be when you leave?

There are so many people around him, including blood relatives, subordinates who follow him, and his most beloved woman.

But everyone seemed to be persecuting him, and none of them thought about him.

The Feng family put the responsibility of the family, the country and the world on his shoulders, and those relatives who had blood ties were all forcing him to marry a woman he didn't like at all.

The subordinates who followed him advised him to focus on the overall situation.

The most beloved woman will leave his side.

This little child who inadvertently broke into his life worried that he would be lonely when he was alone.

Feng Shaojin's throat seemed to be blocked by something, a little choked.

Holding the small cake, Xiu'er pulled off a small piece and fed it into Feng Shaojin's mouth, "As long as uncle is happy, Xiu'er hopes that uncle will always be happy."

As he said that, his little face wrinkled again, and he sighed in a dignified manner like a little adult: "Xiu'er almost didn't see my uncle last night, I scared Xiu'er to death."

"What happened?" Feng Shaojin really asked.

"Last night, I went to Yunlai Pavilion with my mother. The two annoying ladies of the He family took people to smash up my mother's shop. When my mother cleaned up the shop and went back at night, someone suddenly stopped me. Get into the carriage, and want to kill my mother and Xiu'er."

Xiu'er pointed to her wrist, "My mother's hand was almost cut off by the man who covered her face, and I was almost taken away by that man."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

The smile on Feng Shaojin's face condensed: "What's the matter? Wuying didn't follow you, didn't he protect you?"

As far as he knew, Chu Yunyao was afraid that something might happen to Xiu'er, and since she took Xiu'er to her side, Wu Ying had been protecting Xiu'er all along. You know, Wuying is definitely a character that cannot be more powerful.

Otherwise, Mo Lingyuan would not be willing to let Chu Yunyao and others drift from the northern waters to the south alone.

No matter how much he misses his child, it is impossible to put the woman he loves in danger.

Xiu'er took another bite of the cake, and said slowly, "Uncle Wuying suddenly lost his strength, I heard from Aunt Bao'er that Uncle Wuying was poisoned, so he can't use any strength.

If my mother hadn't led the masked man away by herself, Xiu'er might have died. "

Xiu'er buried her small face in Feng Shaojin's chest, "Xiu'er was so scared, I had a nightmare last night..."