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Chapter 1055 Chapter 1055: Knowing Son Moruo Father

"This Mr. Feng-is kind-hearted."

Wan Xiu'er's heart softened when she thought of Feng Zhen's request.

She is sick of her dead husband but loves children.

If the aborted child could be born safely, is it already enlightened now?

Unfortunately, fate is too thin.

In addition to her in the carriage, there are female soldiers who take care of her life and ensure her safety.

The female soldier and Feng Zhen had never been in contact, and naturally did not know his nature.

However, everyone likes brain supplementation. If you have a good opinion of a person, you can't help but label him more beautiful.

Feng Junjun is so wise and intelligent, he must also be a loving father!

Feng Yi, who doesn't know the truth, can only say--

Ha ha.

More than a month later, Fengyi received the box “posted” from her father, Qian Liyun.

There is nothing else in the box, except for the delicate things that Feng Zhen wrote to Feng Yi's family.

No more, no less, twenty-four envelopes each, with four or five pages of stationery, heavy to the touch.

Feng Zhen does not stick to his father's identity, and often jokes with his son.

Although the father and son are gathered together, the feelings are much better than those of many alienated feudal families.

"The boy thanked his wife."

Feng Yi, who was still immature, thanked Wan Xiuer for being gentle and courteous and behaved well.

Looking at this young boy in Yushu Zhilan, Wan Xiuer added a little more to his favor.

Sons are so cute and polite, and Feng Zhen, who is a father, is naturally similar.

Ugh--

If it weren't for this world, Feng Yi should have stayed beside Feng Zhen, becoming an envious father and son in the eyes of others.

Seeing Feng Yi's cowardice, Wan Xiu'er's heart softened when he looked at some innate defects.

Cowardly, there is no lack of aura, like the beautiful jade of the heavens and the earth.

Who is it and who doesn't like it?

Wan Xiu'er smiled, "Thank you? If Mr. Feifeng arranges well, the little woman may not be able to arrive in Marushu safely."

Feng Yi was tired when she saw her expression, she was tired.

So he asked thoughtfully, "Mrs. came from afar, can you find a good place to stay?"

Wan Xiuer thought about it and shook his head.

I haven't found where I left.

Feng Yi said, "If the wife does not hate it, you may wish to stay in the cold house for a few days. My father is not at home all year round, and the inner courtyard is free, and the wife lived. It is late, and it is not appropriate to find a homestay. .My wife helped my father a lot. How can a child be neglected? The boy knows some people and can help his wife inquire about the nearby homes that can be rented. You, a woman, always have inconvenience outside. It is better to stay in a cold house and wait for Good rented house or long-term residence, then move away at that time, saving the trouble of going back and forth. "

Wan Xiu'er blinked and looked at the little boy in surprise.

They are not tall enough, they speak reasonably, and they are well organized, and they can already see the future.

"Will this be too much trouble?"

Feng Yi said, "My father is not at home. There are only a few attendants and maids in the house. It is not troublesome."

Wan Xiu remembered Feng Zhen's commission and sighed.

Really a pitiful child.

"So the little woman is disturbing."

Feng Yi nodded.

He took a leave with the master of Jinlin College, skipped the afternoon riding and shooting class, and led Wan Xiuer to his home.

At Fengfu, Wan Xiu'er had a faint toothache—

Is this the child who is taking care of himself, or is this child taking care of himself?

Feng Yi arranged an independent and clean guest house for her, and sent a housekeeper to Ya Xing to pick up her daughter-in-law and work-hard wife.

In addition to these, it also allows people to prepare useful living items, let the tailor lay over to measure the figure, and make new clothes—

The mess is like this child who knows it well and does it extremely well.

The more so, the more distressed Wan Yier was to Feng Yi.

Who does not like obedient and intelligent children!

Wan Xiu'er even made up for his father's absence, and the child carried the pain of the house alone!

"Dalang, the lady in the hospital?"

The housekeeper asked hesitantly.

Feng Yi opened the homework written by Feng Zhen and read it word by word.

From the earliest dates, most of them are writing thoughts, seeing things along the way, and interesting things in the army.

"Father's age--" Feng Yi Yuguang glanced at the housekeeper and said plainly, "He should also be relieved."

The housekeeper froze for a moment.

Once again, I am deeply aware of who is the master of Fengfu.

"This this--"

Feng Yi said, "If a man stands in his thirties, if he still spends a lot of time, it is not good. If anyone cares about him, Dashan!"

housekeeper:"……"

Suddenly, he felt that the father and son roles of the host family were reversed.

Feng Yi is the old father who was broken by his rebellious son!

"But the master doesn't necessarily have that meaning--" the steward said weakly.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I just tempted the lady. She had a very good impression of her father, and even praised him as" the most pure and gentle gentleman "-steward. If your father didn't mean it, he Can you get involved with these eight characters? "

It's just because it's interesting that it pretends!

The steward had a taste of this, nodding and feeling.

This is probably the rumored "knowing son Moruo father"?

After thinking about it, the housekeeper didn't realize what was wrong with his words.

Feng Zhen would be very pleased if he knew his son knew him so well.

Sending away Wan Xiuer's team, he packed up the extra energy and focused his energy on the battle.

Two days have passed, and Huang Song and Jiang Yanji's division of captives has also been dealt with.

Feng Jin and Wei Ci were in charge of the talks on Jiang Yanji's side, while Cheng Jing and Nie Yun were on the side of Huang Song.

Because of Huang Song's approval and suggestion, neither of them was too strong on this issue.

This is a situation where both sides can be satisfied, but some people are unhappy.

Yuanxin heard that his main character, Huang Song, gave up his head, and when he was distributing captives and heavy property, he did not fight according to reason, and he was immediately dissatisfied. He was not dissatisfied with Huang Song's modest concession, but suspected that someone was leaning towards Jiang Yanji and turned an elbow outward.

Who is this person?

Yuan Xin's mind emerged from Nie's face.

Once this idea came to mind, a thorn was added to my heart.

He had a bad sense of Nie Yun's senses. Now adding another layer of separation, the relationship between the two is similar.

This incident shocked Huang Song. He came out to reconcile the situation, and the two of them calmed down their suspicions, but in private they were even more unwilling to deal with it.

"Hum--I don't want the old man to catch your handle."

Yuanxin looked at Nie Tiao and Meng Heng from afar. When the two spoke, the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious. The thorn in his heart became more and more obvious, a cold sigh, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes. Nie Yue had her back to the original letter, so she didn't feel it, but Meng Heng noticed it.

Meng Heng naturally looked back, looking normal, without revealing any flaws. He also made a grateful gesture to Nie Yun.

"So, Zhuo Jing has troubled my brother and sister to take pictures."

(End of this chapter)