Forever Worthy of Your Love

Feng Wuming said that his mouth was a little dry, of course it was a psychological effect. He was dead a long time ago, where could he still feel thirsty?

He is not like the ancestor of Qingcheng, who can be a god...

If his brother was still there, he would definitely be able to surpass Feng Qingcheng, and he could even sit here with him to enjoy tea and play chess.

It doesn't matter if you can't taste the taste, as long as you can still imagine...

In fact, when he discovered the broken book, Feng Wuming really thought that Feng Wumian had returned. After all, the book was really burned and he wrote it himself.

But how could it be possible that he couldn't even find his place in the underworld, his soul flew away and disappeared in this world forever.

"You can't be blamed for these, can you?"

"The internal decay of the Feng Family has long been dilapidated. Grandpa, can we actually change it?"

"Just like Grandpa Feng Wumian thought, Yugong moved the mountain. You can't do it overnight, but if you stick to it, you will see the results sooner or later!"

Feng Xi looked at the vicissitudes of Feng Wuming's eyes, and realized that he really missed his brother.

And regret for the past.

Feng Xi doesn't know if those dreams are true, but she knows that there are many things to follow.

"It's not that easy. People like him have failed. I don't have his potential and aptitude. All I can do is defend this Fengjia!"

"I chose Xiaobao because I saw the shadow of Feng Wumian in Xiaobao's body. It is not how resembling it is, let alone reincarnation, but the talent in their bodies."

"No one can hide this. When he grows up, you will see more clearly, Xiaobao is indeed an unusual child."

After Feng Wuming finished speaking, he got up again and walked into the depths, because it was early morning, and he had already told Feng Xi the memories of the night.

In fact, one thing he didn't say was that Feng Wuming had very high expectations for Xiaobao.

He hoped that Xiaobao could inherit Feng Wuxian's will.

He has no chance, let alone that life.

Feng Wuming can see it, and many things are not what he wants to do.

There is another possibility called powerlessness.

What he can't do, now there are people who can try, how can he want to give up.

But at this moment Feng Wuming suddenly felt that it was not important. Reluctantly, it would only be counterproductive. Just like Feng Wuxian back then, would it be different if family members could acquiesce in Feng Wuxian's choice at that time?

And Feng Xi watched Feng Wuming's back disappear into the white mist little by little, and understood that grandpa had left, and she should wake up too. Perhaps she understood what grandpa had said.

Just let her ask Qin Xiaobao on this, Feng Xi was silent again...

"Daughter-in-law? It's almost ten o'clock."

"My son is going to eat..."

Qin Wanyu hugged Qin Xiaobao very distressedly, looking at the sleepy wind, he did not dare to speak loudly, but dared to whisper.

But Qin Xiaobao woke up a long time ago, or that night, he didn't sleep much at all. The Breeze coaxed him for almost all night. It was dawn and didn't fall asleep, so he could only send Qin Xiaobao back.

"Oh... eat it!"

The wind stunned and stood up, holding the child...

After listening to the story all night, she has a big head now.

It takes time for my mind to accept, but it is more worried about Qin Xiaobao's future.

If you really follow what Grandpa said, then Qin Xiaobao will change his surname, and it will be Feng Feng...

What about Qin Wanyu?

Feng Xi looked down at Ma Ma Xiang's son, with a serious expression, and in Qin Wanyu's eyes it became bitter and affectionate.