Chapter 2209

Feng Shaojin stood at the window, feeling like a superfluous existence.

He stretched his long legs, walked to the edge of the bed, twisted the little figure up on the bed, and hugged him: "Uncle will take you to the backyard to learn Kung Fu."

Mo Lingwei watched helplessly as Feng Shaojin carried Xiu'er to the backyard.

When she realized it, she quickly chased after her, and saw Feng Shaojin picking and choosing in a big frame, all of them were exquisitely crafted swords and sticks.

Feng Shaojin took a sealed scimitar in his hand, handed it to Xiu'er, and gestured with Xiu'er's small hand: "Hold this scimitar like this, if someone attacks you, you should fight back like this. …”

Xiu'er's reaction was a bit delayed, holding the scimitar, he stood motionless for a long time.

Feng Shaojin squatted in front of Xiu'er, searched in the frame, pulled out a small wooden stick, and attacked Xiu'er, Xiu'er held the scimitar, and instinctively raised his hand to block...

After repeating such a simple action dozens of times, Feng Shaojin didn't feel the slightest bit of impatience or boredom.

The sun was a bit bright, and the two of them stood in the sun for too long, fine sweat broke out, and wet the black hair on the forehead.

Mo Lingwei walked over, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Xiu'er's forehead, and said softly, "Go and rest for a while, drink some tea, and eat something."

After tidying up Xiu'er's skirt, Mo Lingwei was about to stand up, but Feng Shaojin grabbed her wrist.

Feng Shaojin moved his head closer and motioned for Mo Lingwei to help him wipe the sweat off his forehead as well.

Mo Lingwei looked at Xiu'er, then at Feng Shaojin, holding the handkerchief, and carefully helped Feng Shaojin wipe off his fine sweat, before Feng Shaojin stood up.

Mo Lingwei led Xiu'er to the gazebo, poured warm water in front of the two of them, and asked Feng Shaojin, "When are you leaving?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

He hasn't come here for several days, and he just came here for a while, are you going to drive him away?

Feng Shaojin's face darkened instantly.

Seeing that his face changed slightly, Mo Lingwei seemed unhappy, and hurriedly asked, "Can you stay tonight?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

The cloud on Feng Shaojin's face dissipated, and his eyes brightened.

She would even open her mouth to keep him.

The sun came out in the west.

Feng Shaojin's hand resting on the stone table suddenly stretched out, pinched her light-white fingertips, rubbed them gently, and said meaningfully: "You really want me to stay?"

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei met his gloomy gaze and couldn't help but shudder.

She pulled back her fingers forcefully, held the cup in both hands, and stammered an explanation: "You, don't get me wrong, I want to take Xiu'er to the Wuyin Temple tomorrow.

If you are free, can you go with us? "

No wonder!

Feng Shaojin almost lost his mind.

Feng Shaojin twirled her fingertips, it seemed that her residual warmth still remained on her fingertips.

He suddenly became angry, and said coldly, "No time."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei lowered her head and let out a soft "Oh".

Feng Shaojin angrily picked up Xiu'er, and went to teach Xiu'er how to learn the bow and crossbow under the sun. Before leaving, he said: "I will stay tonight, thinking about how to make me happy, and tomorrow I will send Someone sent you and Xiu'er to Wuyin Temple to burn incense..."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei racked her brains and thought about it all afternoon.

Eating, drinking, and playing, these things don't seem to make him happy.

Feng Shaojin is also a moody person, not a witty and elegant person, and she never wanted to deliberately please the other party when they got along with each other in the past.

The condition of coaxing him to be happy immediately stumped Mo Lingwei!