Feng Qian and Jun Moying sat on the swing in the courtyard for a long time before entering the house, and not long after, Prime Minister Feng sent someone to invite them to the front hall for dinner. If you have already read this chapter, please go to Uncle Fiction to read the latest chapter

Jun Moying looked at Feng Qian's sad look and said, "If you don't want to go, don't go, let them send them to the room." ”

"Isn't that good?" Feng Qian looked up and smiled at him stupidly, "After all, it's my father, although ...... But this little face is still to be given to them. ”

The most important thing is that although she is not very happy to see Feng Aya, the doubts in her heart still need to be answered by her father and mother.

So now you can't be unpleasant with them on the bright side.

Jun Moying glanced at her and said "En" in a low voice, "Then let's go." I'm so angry that I can't eat for a while, don't cry with me. ”

Feng Qian pursed his lips and "cut" a "cut" sound, "I won't cry!" ”

When the two of them arrived in the front hall, they didn't see Feng Aya for the first time, thinking that they knew that Feng Qian didn't deal with her, so they didn't let her come out.

It doesn't matter who sits on the main seat, if it is according to his identity, it is normal to let Jun Moying sit, if Jun Moying cares that this is his father-in-law, it is normal to push it back. But today, perhaps because of what happened during the day, when Prime Minister Feng asked Jun Mo to sit down, he sat down directly without refusing, and easily pulled Feng Qian to a seat beside him and sat down.

Prime Minister Feng's face was a little embarrassed.

But soon he recovered as before, and motioned with his eyes for Mrs. Feng to sit down next to Feng Qian, and he sat on the other side of Jun Moying.

During the banquet, Feng Qian didn't say much, she listened to what Prime Minister Feng and Jun Moying were saying, and when she saw the two of them looking towards her, she would smile at them from time to time.

And Mrs. Feng may have realized that her behavior during the day was a little excessive, and she constantly offered her hospitality to Feng Qian's dishes, and whispered some daily chores.

"Qian'er, in the daytime, it's not good to be a mother." Mrs. Feng held Feng Qian's hand and whispered, "For more than a year, you have not been by your mother's side, you have been accompanied by Aya'er, and you are ......."

"It's okay." Feng interrupted her with a faint smile.

"Don't blame my mother. It is the 'daughter' who has not fulfilled her due filial piety. Feng Aya has been accompanying you two elders instead of the 'daughter', speaking of which, the 'daughter' should thank her. ”

The smile that was too generous and decent made Prime Minister Feng frown slightly.

Mrs. Feng felt that she had completed the task that her husband had 'handed over', so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and secretly put her mind at ease.

"Qian'er, you like to eat this mutton 'meat', eat more." Mrs. Feng smiled, and the vegetables became more and more enthusiastic.

"In the days when you got married to Dongyan, my mother thought that I would never see you in my life. I often think of what happened when you were a child, and I feel empty and empty. Fortunately, it's nice to see you after more than a year, it's good, it's good......"

As she spoke, her eyes gradually filled with crystal tears, and her words were very sensational.

Feng Qian glanced down at the braised mutton 'meat' in his bowl, bent his 'lips', and smiled meaninglessly.

I wanted to say something cooperatively, but Jun Moying glanced at them at this time and opened her mouth lightly.

"Is Madam Feng mistaken? Qianqian does love braised lamb 'meat', but she hates things like onions and garlic, this lamb 'meat' with green onions, Mrs. Feng is sure she likes it? ”

His eyebrows seemed to be raised and raised, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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