"This child..." Feng Dujun looked at it for a while, and frowned, "If it belongs to Shaojin, then our Feng family...?"
Mo Lingwei glanced at Mrs. Feng, and interrupted Dujun Feng's words: "Dujun, Xiu'er is my brother-in-law's child, and has nothing to do with the Feng family."
Mrs. Feng has not had any news for several days in a row. She brought the warlord over to see Xiu'er at this time. She must have no good intentions.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
Mo Lingwei no longer has any hope for what Feng's parents did.
Mo Lingwei was afraid that Governor Feng would not believe it, so she touched Xiu'er's small face, "The governor has seen my brother and sister-in-law, so he naturally knows this face, Xiu'er looks almost exactly like my brother when he was a child.
You can tell just by looking at it. "
Dujun Feng's frown became tighter and tighter. This kid is really good-looking, but he really doesn't have the slightest resemblance to Feng Shaojin.
Madam Feng pursed her lips and smiled softly, "It's possible that my nephew looks like my uncle, why should Miss Mo block all the way out?
Since this child has come to our Feng family and is being raised by our Feng family, he can be regarded as a member of our Feng family. "
Mo Lingwei's voice was cold: "What is the meaning of Mrs. Feng's words?"
When she saw Xiu'er for the first time, she learned that Xiu'er's reaction was relatively slow, and Mrs. Feng clearly disliked and gloated at her misfortune.
This time, the attitude changed so drastically. It must be guarded against.
Untenable reasons like nephews and uncles can also be pulled out, Mo Lingwei's heart is agitated, and she doesn't know what kind of heart Mrs. Feng is at ease.
"What I mean is, since Shaojin recognizes this child, it's not that our Feng family can't afford to support this child, so we might as well do what Shaojin wants and recognize this child.
From now on, Xiu'er will be a member of our Feng family. The warlord and I are old, and it's time for us to enjoy family happiness. "Madam Feng turned her head and looked at Feng Muyun with gentle eyes.
Feng Muyun was noncommittal, her brows were knotted into knots, but they didn't relax.
Mo Lingwei didn't intend to play tricks with Mrs. Feng, and asked bluntly: "When Mrs. Feng came here a few days ago, she didn't say that.
Xiu'er is a child of my Mo family, and my Mo family's children don't need outsiders to raise them.
Mrs. Feng still doesn't want to have Xiu'er's idea.
Since you don't like Xiu'er, why bother to say these insincere things here. "
Mrs. Feng: "..."
Mrs. Feng's face turned blue and white, holding back her anger: "This time, whether you agree or not, we will take the child back to the Governor's Mansion to raise him.
Since Shaojin approves of this child, this child is a member of our Feng family.
Back then, I heard that before you left Yuncheng, you were pregnant. If you calculate the time, if the child is born, it will be about the same age as Xiu'er. "
Feng Muyun thought that her grandson was about to go crazy, and after hearing what Mrs. Feng said, she wished that Xiu'er was born for Feng Shaojin by Mo Lingwei.
Feng Muyun leaned on crutches: "Miss Mo, after I sent you out of Yuncheng, I did hear Shaojin mention this matter.
If he had known earlier that you had the flesh and blood of our Feng family, this warlord would definitely not let you leave Yuncheng. "
It was a secret past, which had long been sealed in the depths of memory by Mo Lingwei.
Now being dug out bluntly by the Feng family hurt Mo Lingwei's nerves.
No one cared what happened to her during those dark days, the only thing they cared about was her stomach...
How important is the name of a daughter's family? All the gossip, harassment and ridicule she encountered when she returned to Jincheng was the best proof.
Now, for their own purposes, the two of them just exposed her scar alive!