The servant went out with the tray, and Mo Lingwei was left alone in the restaurant.

Xiu'er has been taken to the camp by Feng Shaojin for ten days.

There is no audio at all, not even a single word can be found.

Mo Lingwei's face was full of frustration. If Feng Shaojin got upset, this man only needs to take Xiu'er away from her, and he can make her submissive.

In the future, it's better not to provoke Feng Shaojin easily.

Mo Lingwei finished half a bowl of glutinous rice balls in a chewy manner, but felt sticky and sticky in her chest, so she simply went for a walk in the backyard to digest her food.

The winter jasmine is blooming, climbing on the wall, the golden color is very beautiful.

If he hadn't been imprisoned here and could come in and out freely, in all fairness, every courtyard under Feng Shaojin's name would be extremely beautiful, and there would be flowers in the backyard all year round.

There are all kinds of expensive flowers and ordinary ones.

The flowers are bright, light and colorful.

When he was in Xiyang Country, he knew that he had a lot of private property under his name, but he didn't know how rich he was. Now that he came to Yuncheng, it must be that these are all private properties under his own name, not belonging to the Feng family.

Mo Lingwei sat in the pavilion, looking at the blooming flowers for a while, and the blue sky for a while.

"Auntie." A clear and joyful voice came from behind.

Mo Lingwei thought she had misheard, so she didn't move.

She must have missed Xiu'er so much that she had auditory hallucinations.

"Auntie." The crisp voice sounded again.

Mo Lingwei turned her head, Xiu'er had trotted up to her, threw herself into her arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Auntie, I miss you so much." Xiu'er's fair little face has been tanned to a honey color, and she looks much stronger than before, and she is no longer a white and tender soft baby.

Mo Lingwei hugged Xiu'er, surprised and delighted, and looked him up and down.

Seeing that the child didn't seem to be getting thinner, his face was rosy, his dark eyes were shining brightly, and he was in high spirits.

Mo Lingwei's worries for the past few days completely disappeared.

It seems that Feng Shaojin really took good care of Xiu'er as he said.

Feng Shaojin stood in front of Mo Lingwei, looking at the two hugging each other leisurely, feeling sour in his heart, feeling that he was being ignored again.

He had to take the initiative to brush up his presence.

After sitting down on the stool next to Mo Lingwei, he picked up Xiu'er who was lying in Mo Lingwei's arms, and sat on his long legs. He said in a gentle voice: "Tell aunt, you like the camp. ?"

"I like it." Xiu'er blurted out, and after a while, she realized something, glanced at Feng Shaojin, then turned to look at Mo Lingwei, and added: "I also like being with my aunt."

Seeing that Mo Lingwei's expression remained the same, Xiu'er held Feng Shaojin with one hand and Mo Lingwei with the other: "My aunt will miss me too, right?"

"Yes." Mo Lingwei was keenly aware of the strangeness in Xiu'er.

After only ten days, Xiu'er's spoken English has improved significantly.

He didn't speak like he did at the beginning, he was anxious and nervous, and his face was flushed.

Mo Lingwei was overjoyed, and said, "Xiu'er, tell me about the interesting things in the camp, okay?"

"Okay." When it came to the things in the camp, Xiu'er seemed to start talking: "Uncle Gu took me to practice every day, and I learned a lot.

Little aunt is also taking care of me in the camp, aunt, it would be even better if you were there too..."

Xiu'er seemed to have accumulated words for ten days, and wanted to tell Mo Lingwei all at once.

Mo Lingwei listened attentively, very seriously and focused...