"No need, uncle." Mo Xiangyi still shook his head, with an obedient and sensible look: "My father and mother said that if there is something you like, just ask them for it.
Once I wanted the stars in the sky, and my mother gave them to me. "
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin was a little confused: "The stars in the sky?"
Could it be that Chu Yunyao deceived the children?
Unexpectedly, Mo Xiangyi nodded again and again: "Yes, my mother put the stars in the sky in a basin and gave them to me."
Siyu was on the side, covering her mouth and laughing: "Mother put a diorama on the bottom of the basin, and added water to the basin. The sky with stars is printed in the water. Isn't that just putting the stars in the basin?"
Feng Shaojin: "..."
This Chu Yunyao is really scheming, bullying my daughter who is young and ignorant.
Siyu said again: "Uncle, can you pluck the stars from the sky and give them to Siyu?"
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin was at a loss for words, if Xiang Yi really broke out, he might not even think of Chu Yunyao's solution.
After thinking about it, Feng Shaojin nodded: "Uncle, find a way to pick off the stars from the sky and give them to you three brothers and sisters as gifts, but you need to give uncle some time."
Xiang Yi saw that Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingyuan had already started to pack their things, struggling to get down from Feng Shaojin's arms: "I'm going to help mother pack up, we're going back to my aunt's house."
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin reluctantly sent a few people into the carriage, waved goodbye to Mo Lingwei and Xiang Yi, and returned to Fengjiabao sullenly.
Feng Yichen saw that his brother had been worried since he got into the carriage, and asked uneasily: "Brother, the Mo family's attitude towards you today is not bad, and they don't seem to object to you being with Ling Wei, why don't you?" Are you happy?"
Feng Shaojin raised his eyes to look at him, there seemed to be mist in the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiang Yi, she is my child!"
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen looked at Feng Shaojin with incredible eyes: "Brother, are you crazy? Xiangyi's child does look very similar to Ling Wei, but you can't say that the child was born by Ling Wei?"
"Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao have already admitted it." Feng Shaojin spread out his palms: "This is Xiang Yi's hair, didn't Chu Yunyao teach you how to identify your own child?
If you still don't believe me, you can compare my hair with Xiang Yi's.
It's just that Ling Wei has trouble getting pregnant, not that she can't get pregnant.
Even if Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao wanted to embarrass me, they would definitely not be able to use Xiang Yi's life experience to torture me..."
Feng Shaojin raised his hands to cover his face: "Xiang Yi will be my child, and Xiang Yi will be born by Ling Wei.
She almost died twice, almost couldn't make it through?
I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier..."
Knowing this, he would rather die with lifelong regrets than touch her easily.
Feng Yichen: "..."
Feng Yichen was petrified.
He was going to be an uncle, and he had his own little niece.
The Feng family has a descendant, the Feng family finally has a descendant.
But......
Feng Yichen asked again: "It's impossible for a person like Ling Wei to not even know that she has given birth?"
"That's why Chu Yunyao erased her memory." Feng Shaojin leaned against the wall of the car dejectedly: "If she recalls the past and knows that she even abandoned her own child, she still doesn't know what she will feel guilty about. Sample.
That child, let her live with Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao. "
Feng Yichen almost jumped up: "Brother, are you really crazy, that's your child, a child of our Feng family, how can it be raised by the Mo family.
Xiangyi is the only solitary seedling in our Feng family, and the child must be taken over. From now on, she will not be called Mo Xiangyi, but will be renamed Feng Xiangyi. "