After returning to Fengjiabao, Feng Shaojin was already awake, reading the newspaper in the hall, waiting for him to have breakfast together.

This has almost become an unwritten rule set by the two brothers by default. From the day Feng Shaojin left the sterile room, as long as Feng Yichen is at home, they will have breakfast at the same table.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Shaojin looked up and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

"It's not serious." Feng Yichen glanced at Gu Wei who was standing on Feng Shaojin's other side, presumably Feng Shaojin already knew the ins and outs of the matter, "It's just a skin trauma, don't worry."

Feng Shaojin rolled the wheelchair and walked towards the restaurant. After Feng Yichen took a seat, he suddenly said, "After dinner, I will go to the nursing home."

Feng Yichen looked up at him, "What are you going to do?"

"It's just a walk around, I heard that half of the nursing homes over there are also owned by our Feng family, both medical equipment and security equipment are complete.

I can't stay in this place forever, and it's time to take over some industries that I am interested in. "Feng Shaojin's eyebrows were blank, and he suddenly asked: "You said, this castle is what I thought of as a wedding room? "

"Yeah." Feng Yichen ate a piece of egg white, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Just ask, did my deceased fiancée choose by myself or through a family marriage?" Feng Shaojin's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Feng Yichen for a moment.

The knife and fork in Feng Yichen's hand paused for a moment, without raising his eyelids, he opened his mouth and said, "Of course it's a family marriage. A family like ours has a lot to do with marriage. How could it be your turn to make decisions at will?"

Feng Shaojin asked again: "Then how long have I been with her?"

"It's been almost seven years from the time we met to the time when you were separated." After speaking, even Feng Yichen himself was in a daze. Time passed so quickly, seven years was like a flick of a finger.

"Then how long did it take this castle from the time it was bought to the time it was built?"

"It's been almost seven years." Feng Yichen sighed: "From the day you pursued her, you bought this castle, carefully designed it, painstakingly cared and polished every tiny detail of the drawing, After it was built, it became what it is now..."

Feng Yichen looked around the restaurant, even the handle of the delicate silver spoon placed on the table was engraved with patterns of flowers that Mo Lingwei once liked.

Feng Shaojin curled his lips into a chuckle: "From what you said, I must like her very much?"

"Probably." Feng Yichen nodded slightly.

It's not just liking, it's simply love to the bone marrow, and it's a gift with life.

Feng Shaojin said calmly: "So, there is both the order of my parents and the words of the matchmaker between me and her. Although it is a family marriage, the wife chosen by the family for me is exactly what I want?

That being the case, why didn't I marry her right away, but wasted seven years and let her be my fiancée for seven years? "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen suddenly realized that Feng Shaojin made so many preparations to test himself.

Feng Yichen raised his eyes and looked directly into Feng Shaojin's gaze, "When you were planning to get married, the eldest brother passed away, so the wedding was postponed. After the war broke out, the wedding was postponed again and again.

You didn't marry her, not because you didn't want to marry her, but because she didn't want to marry you at all in the first place, and later you lived together, and you have already become a husband and wife.

Brother, the dead are gone, and the living will suffer forever. Don't mention the past. "

Feng Shaojin lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, casting a shadow on his eyelids, and he sighed helplessly in his voice: "What should I do? In the last two nights, I have been dreaming of she!"

Feng Yichen: "..."