"This Mr. Feng is a fatherly heart. ”

Wan Xiu'er thought of Feng Zhen's request, and her heart softened a little.

She was disgusted with her dead husband, but loved children.

If the child who was aborted back then could be born safely, and now he has been enlightened?

It's a pity that fate is too thin.

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

The female soldier has never been in contact with Feng Zhen, so naturally she doesn't know his true nature.

However, people like brain supplements, and if you have a good impression of a person, you can't help but label him with more beautiful labels.

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

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

Hehe.

More than a month later, Fengyi received a box from her father who had traveled thousands of miles to "mail" it.

There was nothing else in the box, except for all kinds of delicate gadgets, which were letters from Fengzhen to Fengyi.

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

Toyojin is not bound by his father's identity, and often jokes and amuses his son.

Although this father and son get together less and leave more, the relationship is much better than that of many estranged feudal families.

"The boy thanked Madame. ”

Feng Yi, who was still immature, thanked Wan Xiu'er, gentle and polite, and acted in moderation.

Looking at the little boy of Yushu Zhilan in front of him, Wan Xiu'er had a good impression of him.

The sons are so cute and polite, and Fengzhen, who is a father, is naturally similar.

Alas-

If it weren't for this world, Fengyi should also stay by Feng Zhen's side and become the envy of the father and son in the eyes of others.

Wan Xiu'er saw that Feng Yi's face was weak, and she looked at some congenital deficiencies, and her heart became softer and softer.

Weak but lacking in aura, like the beautiful jade of heaven and earth.

Who doesn't like it?

Wan Xiu'er smiled, "Thank you, if it weren't for Mr. Feng's thoughtful arrangements, the little woman might not have been able to arrive in Maruzhou safely." ”

Feng Yi saw that she looked a little tired, she should have been tired and tired.

So, he thoughtfully asked, "Madame came the way she came, can you find a place to stay?"

Wan Xiu'er thought about it and shook her head.

I haven't found a place to stay yet.

Feng Yi said, "If Mrs. doesn't dislike it, you might as well spend a few days in the cold house." My father is away from home all year round, the inner courtyard is free, and my wife lives in it. It's getting late at this time, and it's not appropriate to find a homestay to settle down. Madame has done her father a great favor, how can she neglect her benefactor when she is born as a son? The boy knows some people, and he can also help Madame inquire about nearby houses that can be rented. You are a woman, and it is always inconvenient to be outside. It is better to live in a cold house temporarily, and then move out when you find a rented house or long-term residence, saving you the trouble of going back and forth. ”

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

People are not as tall as their chests, they speak reasonably, they do things in an orderly manner, and they can already get a glimpse of the future style.

"W-Isn't this too much of a hassle?"

Feng Yi said, "My father is not at home, and there are only a few servants and maidservants to take care of at home, so it's not troublesome." ”

Wan Xiu'er suddenly remembered Feng Zhen's commission, and sighed in her heart.

What a pitiful child.

So the little woman was disturbed. ”

Feng Yi nodded.

He asked for leave from the master of the Golden Scale Academy, skipped the afternoon riding and archery class, and led Wan Xiu'er to his house.

When she arrived at Fengfu, Wan Xiuer had a faint toothache-

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

Fengyi arranged an independent and clean guest house for her, and sent a housekeeper to Yaxing to pick a maid who served her and a mother-in-law who did rough work.

In addition to these, people are also asked to prepare useful daily necessities, and let the tailor shop come over to measure the body shape and make new clothes-

It's a mess, but this kid seems to know it by heart, and he does it extremely easily.

The more this is the case, the more distressed Wan Xiuer feels for Fengyi.

Obedient, sensible and intelligent children, who doesn't like it!

Wan Xiuer even made up for her father's absence, and Zhi'er carried the bitter drama of the mansion alone!

"Da Lang, the lady in the guest house?"

The butler asked with some hesitation.

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

From the earliest dates, most of them are written about thoughts, what they saw along the way, and interesting stories in the army.

"Father's age—" Feng Yi glanced at the housekeeper and said flatly, "He should also take his heart." ”

The butler choked.

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

"This, this—"

Feng Yi said, "If a person who stands at thirty years old, if he still spends his days drinking, he will not be presentable. If anyone takes care of him, great good!"

Butler: "......"

Suddenly, he felt that the father-son roles of the main family were reversed.

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

"But the old man's side may not mean that—" the butler said weakly.

Feng Yi smiled and said firmly, "I just tested that lady, she had a very good impression of her father, and even praised him for being 'pure and gentle, and a gentleman' - butler, you said that if my father didn't mean this, he could be associated with these eight words?"

It's because it's interesting, that's why I'm pretending!

The housekeeper came back to his senses and sighed while nodding his head.

This is probably the rumored "knowing the son Mo Ruo's father"?

After thinking about it for a while, the housekeeper didn't realize that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Feng Zhen would be extremely relieved to know that his son understood him so well.

Sending Wan Xiu'er's convoy away, he packed up his excess and focused on the battle situation.

These two days have passed, and the division of the captives between Huang Song and Jiang Pengji has also been dealt with.

The people in charge of the negotiation on Jiang Pengji's side were Feng Jin and Wei Ci, and the people on Huang Song's side were Cheng Jing and Nie Xun.

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

This was a situation that both sides were satisfied with, but some people were not happy.

When Yuan Xin heard that his father-in-law Huang Song gave up the majority of his head and distributed the prisoners and heavy property, he did not argue with reason, and his heart suddenly became dissatisfied. He wasn't dissatisfied with Huang Song's humility, but he suspected that someone was biased towards Jiang Pengji, and turned one elbow outward.

Who is this man?

Yuan Xin's mind came to Nie Xun's face.

Once this thought is born, there is an extra thorn in my heart.

His senses for Nie Xun were already not good, but now that there is another layer of estrangement, the relationship between the two is like fire and water.

This incident alarmed Huang Song, and he came forward to reconcile with it, and the two of them released their suspicions on the surface, but in private, they were even more disagreeable.

"Hmph—don't let the old man catch you. ”

Yuan Xin looked at Nie Xun and Meng Heng from a distance, the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious when the two spoke, the thorn in his heart became more and more obvious, he sneered, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes. Nie Xun turned his back to Yuan Xin, so he didn't feel it, but Meng Heng noticed it.

Meng Heng naturally moved his gaze back, his expression was normal, not showing a trace of flaws, and he also waved at Nie Xun gratefully.

In this way, the clumsy Jing will trouble the younger siblings to take care of it. ”