The more Chu Yunyao said, the angrier she became in her heart: "The child was born by Ling Wei through untold hardships at the risk of one body and two lives. From birth to the present, Ling Yuan and I have shared shit with each other. Urine raised...

If it wasn't for me and Ling Yuan, your wife and your daughter, would they be able to live well up to now?

You still want to recognize Xiang Yi back so easily, where did you have the face to make such a request to us? "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin was speechless.

In terms of wealth, the Mohist school is not short of money at all.

In terms of power, the Mohists can also be called powerful.

Everything he owns, in the eyes of others, is as rich as a country, but in front of Mo Lingyuan, it is nothing.

If he wanted to take back the Feng Family Army from Mo Lingyuan, the peaceful life he had managed to get with Mo Lingwei would be disrupted again.

The Feng family is exhausted, and Huaxia is already the world of the Mo family.

Chu Yunyao raised her hand and pointed to the side of the stream: "Xiang Yi is there, if you really want to admit it, you can take it back, it is your child after all.

If it wasn't for the child's sake, do you think you would still have the opportunity to sit in front of us and negotiate terms with us? "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin turned his eyes and looked over.

Xiang Yi was dripping wet, and Feng Yichen picked her up from the stream, put a bowl of small fish and shrimps from the water, and handed it to Mo Lingwei: "Auntie, hold it for me, this I caught it myself."

Mo Lingwei took it over, holding the bowl in both hands. Under the warm sunshine, she smiled brightly, her brows and eyes stretched like a gentle wind, and there was no trace of any previous scars on her face.

Compared with those days when he was trapped by his side all day, this kind of appearance is indeed a happy and stable life, as if he has returned to the way he was when he was carefree and just met him.

His black and white eyes were bloodshot little by little, turning scarlet.

That was his wife, the wife who gave birth to a child for him with great difficulty.

Feng Shaojin raised his hands to cover his face, his throat was choked up badly.

Chu Yunyao's words hurt more than Mo Lingyuan's beating him up.

During the time when Mo Lingwei gave birth, Mo Lingyuan was still in Yuncheng in the south to inquire about the whereabouts of Feng's family, and hurried back when he got the news of the birth of the child.

Mo Lingyuan looked at Mo Lingwei who was sitting on the rock and smiled happily, and said: "I can tolerate her being with you again, which is already my biggest concession.

Do it yourself. "

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin stood up silently, walked towards the stream, and stood behind Mo Lingwei.

Hearing the footsteps, Mo Lingwei turned her head and smiled at him, and handed him the bowl in her hand: "Where are the small fish and shrimp that Xiang Yi caught, you take it."

Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand to hold the bowl that Mo Lingwei handed over, looked at Xiang Yi who was sitting in the water playing crazy with Si Yu, and asked hoarsely, "Xiang Yi is so cute, do you want such a daughter?"

Mo Lingwei raised her eyebrows and said, "Think about it, but since I can't bear children, I might not have a child like Xiang Yi in the future. Blood relationship is very important, but as long as I treat them well, children can actually feel the most. Sincere.

Just like you treated Xiu'er, Xiu'er has never forgotten you. "

The masseter muscles on the side of Feng Shaojin's face were tense, and his heart was sore. After a while, he opened his mouth and said: "You are right, no matter whether Xiang Yi is our daughter or not, as long as we treat Xiang Yi like our own child That's it."

Since the Mo family forced him to choose one, he should choose Ling Wei.