Chapter 340

Jun Mohan's sigh of yearning made Feng Sujin's heart tremble. She also missed him. Without him, she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Feng Sujin wants to say that I miss you too, but her lips move and press down. When he comes back, she will say that it's better than on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Sujin holds her cell phone and can feel her heart beating. She really miss her husband.

Habit is actually a terrible thing. She used to sleep in his arms at night. Recently, it's a common thing that he doesn't come back for two or three days. Every night, she will miss him and that arms.

Feng Sujin thought, took a deep breath, now is not the time to think about these.

She hurried back to the ward and saw her father sitting by the bed, as if waiting for her quietly.

"Dad, I......"

Feng Sujin doesn't know how to explain to her father about her martial arts.

Before waiting for her to say anything, the wind interrupted her more and more, sighing: "my daughter has grown up, and now she is so excellent."

Feng Sujin looked at her father's face and her eyes widened. "Dad, can you accept that I can fight?"

The more loving the wind nodded and sighed, "it used to be my father who was not good. He always wanted to make you safe. Now he thinks that in this world, only a stronger person can protect himself. My father hopes my daughter can protect herself and hope you can become stronger. As for martial arts..."

Speaking of this, the wind is also more and more stopped, eyes with memories and memories, "jin'er, do you remember the flying flower dance your mother gave you as a child?"

When Feng Sujin heard his father's words, she suddenly thought of the past.

At that time, she was about ten years old. Her mother taught her to practice dancing, saying that flying flower dance is the best way to see. We should practice all kinds of basic skills, squatting pile, handstand, rotation

At that time, there was a tree in the yard. In the spring, when the flowers were falling, she took them with her and practiced flying. The whole yard was covered with petals. At that time, it was really nice and beautiful. Their family was happy.

The more wind and Feng Su Jin miss their home at that time, the more wind interrupts their memories after a while. "Jin'er, it's actually a set of skills, suitable for you to use silver needles as weapons to protect yourself."

Feng Sujin listened to her father's words and opened her eyes incredulously. "Dad, you said that's a set of skills? Not dance? This... How is this possible? "

The wind also sighed: "it used to be my father who taught you martial arts. I always thought that the girl who fought and killed couldn't live a normal life. My father didn't agree. I thought it could protect you and my sister, but I didn't expect that..."

The wind also more say, all have some apologetic, if early tell daughter, she is not to eat a little bitter.

Feng Sujin's head is buzzing. She thinks of many things that her mother taught when she was young. Now, they are all useful. Her mother taught her how to distinguish the natural environment, how to live in the wild, how to teach her about astronomy and geography, how to pile mud on the wall in the yard, and how to interact with birds Even dance is a skill?

She thought, and her face changed. "What's the identity of mom and dad?"

She remembered that when she fought with old lady Feng once, old lady Feng said that what assassination was related to her mother, the identity of her mother was not clear, and what she said was related to her father.

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