Feng Shaojin was so busy that he didn't even have time to rest, it was impossible to read these books, Mo Lingwei was the only one who was interested in medical books and made Feng Shaojin run errands.

But didn't Mo Lingwei go back to Jincheng with Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao?

A bad premonition flashed in Feng Yichen's mind.

Mrs. Feng hurried over with West Lake beef soup, but only saw Feng Yichen alone, and asked, "Where is Shaojin?"

"Let's go." Feng Yichen turned around, saw the soup in Mrs. Feng's hands, and salivated greedily, "Mother stewed West Lake beef soup, I happened to be hungry."

Mrs. Feng handed the white porcelain bowl in her hand to Feng Yichen, and sighed: "Your brother hasn't been home for a long time to eat."

"Brother is busy." Feng Yichen comforted: "Without the busyness of brother and father, how can the people in the south be safe?

You can't be bored every day to wipe dominoes at home, can you? "

Mrs. Feng was frowning, if Feng Muyun hadn't become more and more indifferent to her, she would not have become more and more empty, and could only spend time with these noble wives who have money and leisure.

After the excitement, there is only silence.

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Yichen: "If you listen to me, get married early, and have more grandchildren for me to take care of, I won't be bored all day long."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen put the unfinished soup on the table, wiped his mouth: "I'm full, first..."

Before finishing speaking, the housekeeper came in: "Master Yichen, the second young master of the He family has come to visit you."

"He Wenhao?" Feng Yichen frowned.

Since the prosthesis was installed, He Wenhao's legs can not only stand, but also walk freely like ordinary people, and even run and jump. If you don't lift the trousers, you are no different from normal people.

The eldest son of the He family, He Jingyu, is really a bit of a jerk, and the He family has a big business, so He Changqing had to hand over part of the business to He Wenhao again.

It was already dark, why did He Wenhao go to the Governor's Mansion to visit him?

When Mrs. Feng heard the name, she said angrily: "Drive him away, and he is the only one who can come in casually in our Military Governor's Mansion?"

housekeeper:"......"

The butler looked at Feng Yichen in embarrassment.

Feng Yichen nodded: "Mother is right, the threshold of our military governor's mansion is high, how can anyone just come in casually?"

The housekeeper was about to chase away people.

Feng Yichen followed behind him, "So, this young master went out to meet him in person."

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng was choked to death by Feng Yichen.

Everyone knew that the brothers and sisters of the He family looked down on the concubine of the He family, who was not even as good as a servant, and Feng Yichen pretended to be ignorant and made friends on purpose, wouldn't this be embarrassing her?

After living for so many years, she seems to be losing control over everyone in the family.

Feng Yichen met He Wenhao, and the two went to Ruyi Building together.

After entering the private room and taking a seat, He Wenhao took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Feng Yichen: "This is the letter Mrs. Mo asked me to hand over to you."

"Young Madam Mo?" Feng Yichen's heart tightened: "The little doctor wrote to me, why should you hand it over to me?"

After all, we've been together for so many days, could it be that his character hasn't been recognized by her yet?

Or, in Chu Yunyao's heart, this He Wenhao is much more reliable than him?

Feng Yichen was unhappy.

Aggrieved.

He Wenhao smiled warmly, like a gentle and harmless Mr. Pian Pianjia, with a calm voice: "This is about Miss Mo. Compared to Master Yichen, Mrs. Mo will of course trust me more."

Feng Yichen: "..."