Xiu'er acted quite calmly, but Siyu and Xiangyi were at the age when they felt all the novelty about everything.
After the two were carried out of the car by Feng Shaojin and Feng Yichen, they looked up at the tall castle with their small heads up, and their mouths grew wide in surprise: "Wow, it's so big, such a big house can accommodate many people. "
"Wow, what a beautiful house, it's the first time I've seen such a house."
"Is it all uncle's territory? It's much bigger than our Young Marshal's Mansion."
"Can I stay for a few more days, is it not enough to just play for one day?"
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Mo Lingyuan: "..."
Listening to the conversation between these two little guys who have never seen the world, Mo Lingyuan was almost so angry that his liver hurt.
Feng Shaojin leaned over and walked in with Xiang Yi in his arms: "If Xiang Yi likes this place, he can come and play with his brothers and sisters at any time, and he can stay for as long as he wants."
Feng Yichen quickly added: "It's best to stay here forever."
Xiang Yi shook her head: "Xiang Yi wants to be with father and mother."
Feng Yichen became anxious: "Your father and mother are actually..."
Feng Shaojin glanced over coldly with murderous intent, Feng Yichen suddenly fell silent.
Xiang Yi blinked her eyes, and said in a rough voice, "What is it actually?"
Feng Shaojin said softly: "Your father and mother actually hope that you can have more fun. If you like this place, come and play with your brothers and sisters often, okay?"
"good."
Feng Shaojin stared at Xiangyi's delicate and round face, and rubbed her head with his palm: "Xiangyi is so good."
Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao followed behind them, listening to what Feng Shaojin said to Xiang Yi, they also felt a little uncomfortable.
Xiu'er stared at Feng Yichen who was full of fear, her eyes flickering.
Among all the people, the most stupid one is probably Uncle Yichen, hey!
In the restaurant, the long marble dining table can reflect the figure, and the exquisite tableware is placed on the dining table as a set of exquisite works of art.
After being seated, Chinese and Western breakfasts are continuously put on the table. Just looking at the food is like a visual feast.
The fourth aunt was too speechless in her heart.
Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingyuan didn't react much.
Xiu'er pulled away the chair leaning against Feng Shaojin, and said to Xiang Yi, "Xiang Yi comes here to do it, the three of us sit together."
Unable to remember each other, he obediently ran to sit beside Feng Shaojin.
Feng Shaojin brought her a dessert with strawberry jam, and was about to put it in front of Xiangyi, but was stopped by Chu Yunyao: "Xiangyi is allergic to strawberries, I am recuperating her body, let's change to other desserts. "
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin looked at Chu Yunyao and then at Xiang Yi, feeling even more uncomfortable.
He brought another dessert in front of her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there anything Xiangyi can't eat, do you need to avoid it?"
Xiang Yi thought for a while, "You can eat anything delicious, mother will remember it for me."
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin looked up at Chu Yunyao, but didn't know how to speak.
Chu Yunyao didn't want to embarrass the fatherly man, so she simply said: "She likes to eat peaches, but she can't touch the fluff on the surface of peaches.
You can peel the skin, put the pulp in a bowl, and let her eat it with a spoon. "
Feng Shaojin remembered all the small details related to reminiscences in his heart.
After eating a sumptuous breakfast, Chu Yunyao and Mo Lingyuan took the three little guys for a stroll.
Feng Shaojin flipped through the photo album that Mo Lingwei brought him page by page, watching Xiang Yi grow from a small baby to a little doll with pink make-up and jade, feeling mixed in his heart...