Qian Benliang disappeared, and the most anxious person except for the Qian family was the Qian family. Qian was still waiting for Qian Benliang to persuade her not to go to the capital in July, but she didn't expect that the matter would be gone, which made Qian also anxious.

On the day Feng Liao came back, July respectfully went to meet Feng Liao, although Feng Liao was still angry that she was not sensible in July, but seeing that she had figured it out now, and also went to participate in the draft, she put aside the original unhappiness. Hearing that July was going to his grandmother's house to pay homage to his birthday, Feng Liao agreed after a little hesitation.

Feng Liao is not Qian's, not so short-sighted. The emperor is now old, and this draft is actually for the prince. Feng Liao also likes his little daughter, lively and cute, and he is still close, but he feels sorry for his little daughter, the palace is seen by ordinary people as rich, but it is like a tiger's den in Longtan, where is he willing to let his little daughter go in and suffer. On the other hand, he also knew that his youngest daughter was too young, and if he was drafted, he could only wait three years later. And whether the emperor's body can last for three years is still two different things, if the crown prince ascends the throne, then the dragon is selected by his side when he is on the throne, and he is selected by his side after ascending the throne is two different things, so Feng Liao is so determined to send July in, with his current official position, coupled with the ability of July's grandfather's family, it is also hopeful to give July a good time.

"Well, you are now older and have filial piety, which is very good, it is not in vain that your mother has raised you all these years. Feng Liao stroked his beard and nodded to July and said, "Anyway, you are sensible now, and you know that you are close to your grandfather's family, so let's take a boat to Beijing next month." Just next year's general election, you will run in Beijing, with your grandfather's family. I'm also a little relieved. ”

"Yes, Father. July replied obediently.

"Hmm. Feng Liao didn't have anything to say to this daughter, but after agreeing, he ignored Qiyue, picked up the tea on the table and started drinking.

"Dad, you're back!"

A girl's crisp and happy voice came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open with a bang, and a fiery figure rushed in. plunged into Feng Liao's arms.

"Dad, I miss you so much, do you miss Jiao'er?" Feng Xuejiao said with a smile while holding Feng Liao. The little hand shook and shook on Feng Liao's arm, innocent.

"You little girl, you just don't have rules. Although Feng Liao said reprimanding words in his mouth, his eyes were already full of smiles.

He touched Feng Xuejiao's head with his hand. He said lovingly, "Are you well-behaved at home?" I heard you cough a few times when I left a few days ago. Have you taken any medicine?

"Dad, people don't want to take medicine!" Feng Xue said coquettishly, "Dad, did you bring me a gift?"

"Yes, yes, if you don't bring it, you won't let the tears of this little girl drown!

"I knew that my father was the best!" Feng Xuejiao said happily.

"Father, if it's okay, the daughter will go down!" July, who was standing next to him, couldn't see the two fathers and daughters showing off their family fun, and finally interrupted.

"Oh!" Feng Liao then remembered that there was another daughter in this house, and he remembered that he seemed to only bring gifts to the younger daughter, but he forgot the eldest daughter. I was also a little embarrassed in my heart and said, "I invited you to come out of the palace to raise grandma, and tomorrow you will follow the good students to learn!"

People say that mothers are more expensive than children. In fact, women are also valued by their mothers. Feng Liao loves the Qian family, loves the house and Wu, so he is also very fond of Feng Xuejiao. And although July was the eldest daughter of his original wife, he would marry Liang only because of his family background and other reasons. Although it is also respectful, after all, it has only been a few years since we got along, and there is no emotion at all. Coupled with July's submissive personality, seeing him is like a mouse meeting a cat, and he almost forgets that there is such a daughter at home many times.

Not long after July left, the Qian family came in, and saw that Feng Xuejiao was pulling Feng Liao obsessively, so he smiled and said, "Jiao'er, your father just came back and is tired, you are not allowed to make trouble!"

"Mother!" Feng Xue Jiao snorted.

"Okay, you go back first, haven't you done your homework yesterday yet?" Qian stepped forward and gently nodded Feng Xuejiao's forehead with his fingers, and said complainingly.

Although Qian is already a mother of two children, she is very well maintained, that is, charming and dignified, and her skin seems to be blown and broken.

Feng Xuejiao pouted after being taught a few words by Qian, and asked for help as if she had to go to see Feng Liao, but saw that Feng Liao only cared about looking at Qian and ignored herself at all.

Feng Xuejiao snorted, made a grimace at the two of them, and then ran away like a smoke.

"This kid looks like he's not growing up. Qian smiled and complained to Feng Liao, but his eyes were full of pride and doting.

"Our Jiao'er is still young! It's good to wait for a little older! Besides, what's wrong with not growing up? In the future, she will marry next to us, and we will take care of her, who would dare to treat our Jiao'er slowly!" Feng Liao laughed and stroked his beard and took Qian's hand and said.

Qian's smile was almost invisible and stiffened for a moment, and she just gave the Qian family a concubine gift, why could Liang's daughter enter the palace to enjoy glory and wealth, while her daughter wanted to marry an ordinary person.

It's just that Qian knows Feng Liao's personality, Feng Liao really likes himself, but Feng Liao hates people who interfere with his decisions the most, if he says his own thoughts, then Feng Liao will definitely leave with a wave of his sleeves, and there are still a few aunts in the backyard, all of them are happy to see their own jokes.

Qian gritted his teeth, but said without showing any on his face, "Master, why is Jiao'er still young, let's talk about it when I'm older!" Qian said and stroked his hair and continued, "By the way, there is such a thing I still want to tell you, Yue'er is not sick, I don't know what's wrong these days, I want to go to Beijing to go to her grandmother's house, I don't know if I did something bad, which made her unhappy." It's not that I won't let her go, but you also know that her body is recovering from a serious illness, and this journey is tiring, what if she is tired and cold, and she falls ill again? Master, you also persuade her, she can still listen to you, although I love her and hurt Jiao'er, but after all, she still thinks about her sister, and she always doesn't go to my heart when I say!"

Qian's words seem to love July, but in fact, he is extremely angry.

Qian carefully wiped the tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and looked at Feng Liao with his spare eyes, hoping to see a trace of anger on Feng Liao's face. (To be continued.) )