Chapter 2427

Feng Shaojin squatted beside Xiu'er, and put on protective eye and ear protection for the child. He also wore thick suede gloves on his small hands, with only a few small fingers exposed.

Xiu'er stood in front of the bull's-eye with seriousness, her small body straightened, and after firing the gun, under Feng Shaojin's patient and meticulous guidance, she began to disassemble the pistol.

Mo Lingwei looked at the scene in front of her almost obsessively, thinking, if Feng Shaojin hadn't been so kind to Xiu'er, Xiu'er wouldn't have grown into what she is now.

He also thought, if it wasn't for Feng Shaojin, Xiu'er wouldn't have been hugged to Feng Shaojin's side, and if he still stayed with his brother and sister-in-law, maybe he would have grown up better.

Mo Lingwei rubbed her forehead, turned her face away, and sat down at the desk again.

Xiu'er was very self-conscious, and within about two sticks of incense, she happily went upstairs with Feng Shaojin. When she saw Mo Lingwei coming out of the study, she quickly pulled her, and happily took off the gun in her hand to show her .

After being praised by Mo Lingwei, he quickly assembled the gun and loaded a bullet into it.

"Auntie, when I grow up, I can protect you." Xiu'er took Mo Lingwei's hand: "No one will dare to bully you anymore."

Mo Lingwei glanced at Feng Shaojin.

Feng Shaojin smiled: "With uncle around, no one dares to bully your aunt."

Xiu'er snorted, "Didn't the two women who came to our other courtyard last time come for my aunt?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Mo Lingwei didn't want to bring up the past again, so she wiped the sweat off Xiu'er's forehead with a handkerchief: "Go and take a shower, your back is sweaty, so you won't be soaked in the wind."

Xiu'er stuffed the gun into Mo Lingwei's palm, and trotted to the ear room.

Feng Shaojin moved the chair to Mo Lingwei's side, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and said with a sigh, "Xiu'er has a pretty good memory, and I'm still blaming me for what happened last time."

Mo Lingwei changed the subject: "Do you know how the current situation in Jincheng is?"

"No way." Feng Shaojin said: "Don't worry about the stalemate with the Gong family. I will let you know when the Mohist army wins."

Mo Lingwei said tentatively: "It is said that the child is the heart of the mother. I haven't seen Xiu'er for so long. My sister-in-law must miss him very much."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin pursed her lips and remained silent.

Mo Lingwei's heart was pounding, could it be that someone was coming to pick up Xiu'er as she had guessed?

Otherwise, Feng Shaojin couldn't be so abnormal.

That night, Mo Lingwei was busy in the study until very late, Feng Shaojin came in to look for her after washing.

Seeing her lying on the table concentrating on drawing drawings, she asked, "What is this?"

Startled by the sudden voice, Mo Lingwei straightened up: "Prosthesis."

"For Gong Su?"

"Um."

"Didn't you say that in this world, only Chu Yunyao can do it?"

"Sister-in-law can do it, I can do it, and Master Yichen can do it too, but if Gong Su wants to stand up like the Second Young Master He, only my sister-in-law can do it in this world.

Everything has a price, a pair of prosthetics, something must be replaced. "

Feng Shaojin raised his eyebrows: "What if Gong Su would rather take a wheelchair and go back to Gong's house?"

"You won't let him go back to the palace, will you?" Mo Lingwei folded the half-drawn drawings and put them in the folder.

"Ling Wei, if the Feng family had allowed me to marry you from the beginning, maybe the two of us would have been in a different world."

The hero is on the outside and the woman is on the inside, he charged forward without distraction, and she firmly guarded the rear for him.

If a husband and wife are of the same heart, they will surely break the gold.

Unfortunately, everything is just wishful thinking!