Mo Lingwei led Xiu'er to sit at the other end of Feng Yichen, without saying a word.
Feng Yichen seemed to have punched the cotton with his fist. He placed the bowl in front of Xiu'er, resting his chin on his palm and staring at Mo Lingwei, "Miss Mo, there are some things that no one can predict. Anyway, you and Xiu'er My son is fine, but some people almost ruined their bodies just to prevent you from misunderstanding.
No matter how hard-hearted you are, you still have to give others a chance to explain, right?
Even if a heinous person is about to go to the execution ground, the judge will ask him about his last wish, right? "
Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and looked at Feng Yichen: "If you have anything to say, please speak directly to Master Yichen, and don't beat me around."
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen was about to speak directly, but saw a tall figure entering the hall, and had to silently shut his mouth.
Feng Shaojin sensed the atmosphere in the hall and asked, "What's wrong?"
He sat directly next to Mo Lingwei.
Feng Yichen was afraid that Mo Lingwei would take advantage of the situation and sue, so he hurriedly said, "It's nothing, just asking about your health."
Mo Lingwei's temperament has always been reticent, Feng Shaojin saw that Mo Lingwei was only focused on interacting with Xiu'er, so he simply didn't think much about it.
The last West Lake beef soup was served by Mo Jinlan himself, and placed in front of Feng Shaojin.
Mo Jinlan originally planned to sit between Feng Shaojin and Feng Yichen, but seeing Xiu'er being taken care of by Mo Lingwei, she thought for a while, and sat beside Xiu'er, sitting between Xiu'er and Feng Yichen.
Feng Shaojin scooped up half a bowl of soup, put it on his lips and blew it, holding the bottom of the bowl with his fingertips, guessing that it was almost hot, put it in front of Mo Lingwei, and said in a low voice: "The past few days have been so hot. Jinlan is taking care of Xiu'er, you should eat something first, and then take care of the child after filling your stomach."
Holding the spoon, Mo Lingwei scooped up a spoonful of beef soup and put it into her mouth. After tasting the taste, she thought it was good, and scooped some for Xiu'er and put it aside.
Feng Shaojin stared at the bowl of soup, feeling more and more unhappy.
After not seeing Xiu'er for a few days, Mo Lingwei seemed to have lost her soul. Seeing him again, her whole heart was on Xiu'er, and he was no longer in her eyes.
Not seeing him for a few days, Mo Lingwei wished that he would never appear in front of her in his life.
After Xiu'er was full, Mo Lingwei chewed and swallowed slowly for a while before putting down her chopsticks.
The guards came in and out to report the affairs of the camp, Feng Shaojin couldn't rest in peace even after eating, so he put down his chopsticks and left the hall after eating halfway.
Mo Lingwei was about to take Xiu'er away when Mo Jinlan grabbed his arm again: "Mo Lingwei, Shaojin and I are innocent.
Even if you don't believe me, you should trust Shaojin, he will not betray you. "
You don't need to let the children hear some words, Mo Lingwei wiped Xiu'er's lips with a handkerchief, "Xiu'er, go back to your room and draw for a while, Auntie has something to say to little auntie."
Xiu'er stood up obediently, bowed to the three of them solemnly, and left politely.
Seeing Xiu'er like this, Feng Yichen sat up straight and gave Xiu'er a friendly big smile.
Staring at Xiu'er's leaving back, Feng Yichen looked at Mo Lingwei with a complicated expression, and sighed in his heart: If the eldest brother is still alive, and Mo Lingwei really married the second brother, it would be great.
Mo Lingwei will definitely become a good wife who cares for her husband and teaches her children.
Xiu'er was taught so well by her, if she really had her brother's own flesh and blood, she would definitely be well educated.
pity......
God's will is so, good fortune tricks people.
The eldest brother is dead, Mo Lingwei can't marry the second brother, and she can't even have her own flesh and blood in this life...