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"Mother, this West Lake vinegar fish is really delicious, you can eat more." Feng Hanyu picked up a piece of fish meat, carefully inspected and removed the fish bones, and then put it into her mother's bowl.

Madame Feng just nodded faintly and ate the fish she brought over, without any obvious reaction.

Now, for the first time in so many years, a family of five is sitting at the same table to eat, and the atmosphere is not bad, but it is not lively.

Feng Jinghua didn't speak, Mrs. Feng only took care of the vegetables for her son, asked her son if it was delicious, and the others didn't care, Feng Ruoxing didn't talk to Feng Hanyu, just buried her head in eating.

Only Feng Hanyu kept giving food to her father and mother, asking for warmth and warmth, like a filial daughter.

At this time, Hu Er took the chicken from the kitchen, put it on the table, lifted the lid, and the aroma suddenly filled the room.

"Xing'er," Mrs. Feng lived with her son for a while, and her mood was much better, and she was affected by the atmosphere, so she inadvertently called out, "This is the chicken that my mother just learned, you can see if it tastes good." ”

Because Feng Ruoxing hadn't recovered her memory yet, and she hadn't thought about recognizing them, it was actually very strange for her to call them so, but Feng Ruoxing was eating happily and didn't pay attention to what Mrs. Feng called him.

Seeing the delicious food served, he immediately stretched out his chopsticks to coerce, couldn't wait to taste the taste, and then his eyes lit up, and he was full of praise: "It's delicious, it's so delicious." ”

Only Feng Jinghua secretly shouted in his heart: his mother called him that, and his brother didn't deny it, didn't this make Feng Hanyu aware of his brother's identity?

She stared at Feng Hanyu.

Sure enough, Feng Hanyu's eyes showed surprise, and looking at Feng Ruoxing's eyes, she was a little more puzzled and thoughtful.

Feng Jinghua secretly gritted his teeth: Feng Hanyu is such a smart person, can't he see the problem?

Living in the Star Residence where her brother lived when he was a child, she called her "brother", called "young master" by her subordinates, and called "Xing'er" by her mother, and was still so cared for and pampered - these are not enough to explain the identity of "all lost"?

My brother is recognized by Feng Hanyu, what will be the result?

When she thought of this, the table full of food became tasteless.

Although Feng Hanyu was surprised, she quickly calmed down and continued to give her parents food.

After a while, she asked Feng Ruoxing with a smile: "Brother Quan, you like to eat Jiangnan food so much, is your hometown also in Jiangnan?" ”

Feng Jinghua's heart sank: Feng Hanyu is playing with her brother's words!

She had to find a way to sabotage or stop Feng Hanyu's cliché.

"I'm too busy eating to talk to you." Feng Ruoxing actually made a little grimace at Feng Hanyu, not agreeing with her.

Changed to ordinary people, food, clothing and housing are in other people's homes, where is it embarrassing to be so unkind to the master?

But not long after Feng Ruoxing entered the WTO, he was taken care of and pampered by the people around him all the way, and he still didn't know much about the worldly things, he only felt that he couldn't be too fierce to the children of General Feng and Mrs. Feng, but he didn't have the intention of giving Feng Hanyu face.

He still remembered the last time in Wuzhuang, Feng Hanyu bullied him.

"Well, then you eat slowly, and we'll talk when you're done." Feng Hanyu smiled and gave him vegetables.

"I won't talk to you when I'm done eating." Feng Ruoxing snorted again, "I don't want to talk to you." ”

After that, he gave Zhu Ci, who had been silent, a cursion: "Xiaoci, you eat more." ”

Zhu Ci whispered: "Thank you." ”

There are six people at a table, and she is an outsider, so she is embarrassed to eat too casually, and she is embarrassed to talk casually.

"Xiaoci, you eat so little, can't you get used to eating Jiangnan dishes?" Feng Hanyu saw that Feng Ruoxing's words couldn't be set, so she changed her words to Zhu Ci.

She had already seen that Zhu Ci was dressed as a woman, and she secretly wondered in her heart: What is the identity of this Xiaoci? What is the relationship with my sister?

People who gather like things, and who will associate and get close to their sisters, will definitely not be ordinary people and fools.

But she really didn't see what was so good about this Xiaoci.

Although Zhu Ci didn't know the grievances of Feng Jinghua's sisters, Feng Hanyu didn't feel very good about her, and Feng Jinghua was so cold to Feng Hanyu, she didn't want to be close to Feng Hanyu.

Facing Feng Hanyu's set, she just smiled politely: "I like to eat everything, but I'm not hungry now, and I don't eat much." ”

"Do you like spicy food too?" Feng Hanyu's question was natural and smooth.

"Well, I like both." Zhu Ci knew her intentions, and she was very careful when she said it, and she was angry that Feng Hanyu revealed her identity.

If her identity is exposed, the Zhu family will not spare her, she has to be careful, and be careful.

Next, Feng Hanyu kept going to Zhu Ci's words, and Zhu Ci kept answering carefully, resisting death and not letting Feng Hanyu catch the flaw.

Others couldn't see the clues, but Feng Jinghua was angry in his heart, and he was about to stop it.

Fortunately, Feng Hanyu knew how to observe words and looks, and saw that her face was wrong, but she didn't ask anymore.

After dinner, Feng Hanyu didn't dare to run around, so she went back to the room, picked up the needle and thread, and embroidered the baby's clothes.

Feng Jinghua was afraid that she would do something bad to her family, so she arranged for her to live in her own yard, and the room was next door to her, even if the whole family ate together, it was also in her yard.

When Feng Hanyu was doing needlework, Feng Jinghua sat outside the window with a book and stared at Feng Hanyu through the window.

Under her nose, Feng Hanyu didn't want to play any tricks.

But Feng Hanyu embroidered the needlework very carefully, her head was not raised, her fingers moved dexterously, and occasionally she would use her hand to touch her stomach, and the maternal love and gentleness exuded from her body were seen and felt by Feng Jinghua.

Suddenly, Feng Hanyu's hand trembled, as if it had been pricked by a needle, but she didn't stop, just put her finger in her mouth, licked it, and continued to embroider.

It wasn't until she fell asleep that she put down the needle and thread, checked her little belly pocket, nodded with satisfaction, and went to the bath.

Feng Jinghua walked into the room and stared at the small red belly pocket embroidered by Feng Hanyu.

She is still not good at female workers, but she can see that the embroidery is very fine, the stitches are dense and neat, the embroidery surface is smooth and delicate, and Feng Hanyu is attentive.

When I looked closely, there were several red spots on the belly pocket that were not of the same color—they were blood pricked by needles.

Feng Jinghua was slightly moved.

No matter how ruthless Feng Hanyu is, she loves the child in her belly.

If a woman really loves a man, then she must love the child she has with this man - the same is true for Feng Hanyu.

And now, if Feng Hanyu wants to turn over, she will rely on this child, and Feng Hanyu will definitely cherish this child very much.

For the safety of this child, Feng Hanyu should not be in trouble.

Children are not wrong, and they are also the purest, and it is too unreasonable to put the grievances of adults on the unborn child.

If Feng Hanyu really accepted sex and kept to herself as a pregnant woman, then she could be a little nicer to Feng Hanyu.

She turned and walked out.

Next, she would continue to look at Feng Hanyu's cousin, wishing her cousin whether to forgive her or not.