This Feng Qizhou didn't bother to pay attention to the intrigue between several women, and after sending people away, he personally ordered someone to boil the soup, and when he came back with the medicine bowl, he saw Feng Qiao on the bed who didn't know when he had woken up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She curled up in the quilt, her little head exposed, her big watery eyes staring at him, and her cheeks had the faint flush she had just woken up.

Feng Qizhou was adored by his daughter's nosebleed, and his heart suddenly softened.

The medicine bowl in his hand was put aside, and Feng Qizhou approached the side of the bed and said softly: "Qingqing is awake, but what else is uncomfortable?"

Feng Qiao looked at Feng Qizhou, who was all within reach, and watched him stand in front of her alive. Obviously, she is tall and strong, but when she speaks, she is cautious as if she is afraid that her voice will scare her if she is louder, and her eyes are suddenly red.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, her small mouth pursed into a straight line, and her black onyx eyes looked at Feng Qizhou for a moment.

Feng Qizhou looked at his daughter's stupid and pitiful appearance, and suddenly felt distressed, and hurriedly reached out and touched her head and said softly: "Qingqing, what's wrong, I don't know my father?"

Feng Qiao's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but rub Feng Qizhou's big palm with the top of his plush head, and shouted in a nasal voice: "Daddy~"

With a soft and glutinous shout, Second Master Feng's heart softened.

He hurriedly stepped forward, took Feng Qiao on the bed and the quilt into his arms, looked at the silkworm baby who was about to cry with big watery eyes, rubbed his beard on the top of her head, and said in a low voice: "Daddy is here, silly girl, do you know that you almost scared Daddy to death this time." ”

Thinking of when he saw Feng Qiao before, her haggard and almost dying, Feng Qizhou felt that his heart was still clutching.

Feng Qiao leaned on Feng Qizhou's arms, listening to Feng Qizhou's voice trembling with fear, he only felt as if he was in a dream.

Daddy didn't die, she wasn't hurt, there was no endless ridicule, there was no indifference to cold words, and the days of hiding in the shadows and crying all day long seemed to have never happened.

She tugged on Feng Qizhou's sleeve tightly, obviously she had lived a lifetime, and she was not a child for a long time, but Feng Qiao still couldn't help crying.

"Daddy, they all want to hurt me, they don't like me!"

"They won't let me eat... They all bullied me. I'm so scared...... Qingqing is so scared, I miss you so much......"

Feng Qizhou was so flustered by her daughter's crying.

He had long known that Feng Qiao must have been wronged outside, otherwise he would not have been sick like that, but when he heard Feng Qiao crying in his arms, crying that someone had harmed her and bullied her, he was still so angry that he wanted to tear those people alive.

Feng Qizhou hurriedly wiped his tears for Feng Qiao, but there were more and more golden beans on Feng Qiao's face, as if there was no end, Feng Qizhou suddenly panicked.

"Good baby, don't cry... Daddy, daddy is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, daddy will protect you. ”

"Tell Daddy, who bullied you, who wants to harm you, Daddy will definitely avenge you, Daddy will definitely make them regret bullying Daddy's baby girl!"

Feng Qiao listened to Feng Qizhou's words, but cried more and more fiercely.

It is as if he wants to cry out all the grievances, fears, resentments and helplessness in his previous life.

Feng Qizhou couldn't comfort the baby bump in his arms, and when he saw her crying, her voice was hoarse, and her head was sweating in a hurry.

Qu'er on the side couldn't stand it on the side, and when she saw Feng Erye's big hand with a calloon to wipe her own lady's tears, the skin of her face was about to break, and she directly stepped forward and squeezed Feng Erye away.

Qu'er's small body lay on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to pat Feng Qiao's back and said, "Miss is good, Miss don't cry, is it okay for Qu'er to get taro sugar milk cake for Miss?" Mother Wang said, this time the sugar milk cake was made by herself, and the slave maid tasted it, but it was delicious!"

Feng Qiao was originally crying sadly, but who knew that a round and chubby cheek was squeezed in front of him.

The little girl is only two years older than her, and she is still an age when she doesn't know anything, but she wants to comfort her with a serious book.

Her fleshy little hands seemed to be patting her on the back, the dimples on her face were exposed, and her eyes were crooked like crescents even when they weren't smiling.

Feng Qiao looked at the fun when she was a child, at this time, because she grew up with her since she was a child, she had never been rubbed at all, and she was innocent and did not see the slightest haze.

She hasn't been beaten by the Liu family like a few years later, in order to give her a stutter, and she hasn't angered Feng Yan because she protected her, and was given to the lustful second son of Cheng Yuanhou, who was tortured by him and scarred, and finally jumped into the well alive and died silently.

The little girl was obviously comforting her, but when she talked about the sugar milk cake, she couldn't help but lick her tongue, and the appearance of the greedy cat made people laugh.

Feng Qiao had never really understood that she was back.

Back in the days when nothing had happened, back in time when everything could be done all over again!

Feng Qiao couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, and reached out to pinch Qu'er's cheek: "Just know how to eat, if you don't look at yourself, you'll be about to get fat and become a meat ball." ”

Qu'er puffed out her face and said vaguely: "How can anyone have it, Miss hasn't seen her for the past few days, and Qu'er has lost weight." ”

Feng Qiao looked at her bulging cheeks and laughed out loud with snot.

Feng Qizhou finally smiled when he saw his daughter, and quickly wiped his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Qu'er: "Qu'er, you go and get some food for Qingqing, remember to let the kitchen make some soft glutinous, Qingqing has taken good medicine." ”

"The slave knows!"

Qu'er stuck out her tongue, patted Feng Qiao's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "Then miss, don't cry, Qu'er secretly brought you a few pieces of sugar and milk cake, so that the second master wouldn't know." ”

Feng Qiao looked at the fun who ran out with a cigarette, his heart was flushed with relief, although his eyes were still red, but there was already a smile on his face.

Feng Qizhou deliberately pretended not to hear the whispers between Qu'er and his daughter, and seeing Feng Qiao smiling happily, he couldn't help but reach out and scratch her nose, and said with a low smile: "Little conscienceless, I was crying like something just now, and now I'm so happy, I don't know that you almost broke your father's heart." ”

"Daddy!"

Feng Qiao was embarrassed.

Feng Qizhou held his daughter's little pink fist, laughed, and took Feng Qiao out of the quilt.

He skillfully put on a pink coat embroidered with flowers for Feng Qiao, covered with a small shawl of colorful butterflies, skillfully ran his fingers through Feng Qiao's soft long hair, tied a delicate pigtail for her, and wiped her little face and hands with a handkerchief.

After waiting for Feng Qiao to eat the things sent from the small kitchen and drink the medicine, Feng Qizhou took Feng Qiao to the soft collapse by the window and asked Feng Qiao, "Is Qingqing full?"

Feng Qiao nodded.

"Then shouldn't Qingqing tell Daddy, what happened in Jiyun Temple that day? Qingqing just said that they all bullied you and hurt you, who are those 'them'?"