Chapter 296: Sun's Love

"Okay, let's go into the house, my mother is still waiting!" Zhao Feng patted Zhao Yu on the back.

"Yes!" Zhao Yu broke away from Zhao Feng's embrace with a smile.

"How? Tired? Zhao Feng asked Zhang Ning on the side gently.

Zhang Ningke has been depressed since she gave birth, she can't eat much in a day, and she doesn't even have the energy to take care of the child, so she can be said to be extremely weak.

"It's okay!" Zhang Ning smiled slightly and shook his head gently.

The three of them entered Sun's room together.

"The child has seen his mother!" After Zhao Feng entered the house, he first saluted Sun.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let my mother see, whether she is thin or not." Sun hurriedly dragged Zhao Feng to his side. A pair of hands like dry bones kept stroking Zhao Feng up and down, and a pair of eyes that were originally slightly cloudy instantly became radiant, constantly looking Zhao Feng up and down.

"Mother, everything is fine with the child!" Experiencing Sun's concern, Zhao Feng felt warm in his heart.

One of the two is a prince who dominates one side, and the other is an ordinary, so humble that he can't drift his mother on the humble riverside, the two got acquainted by the river, just because of a bowl of porridge, Zhao Feng was grateful to the Sun family, recognized him as his mother, and took it to Liaodong.

However, although the two seem to have not been for a long time, the friendship between people is mutual, Zhao Feng treats Sun as his biological mother, in exchange for Sun's sincerity to him!

"Good, good, good!" Zhao Feng came back, and Sun couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Her son died in battle, so every time Zhao Feng went on an expedition, Sun would be scared, and secretly prayed in his heart that his son would return home safe and sound.

"Mother, I've been bothering you to take care of the child recently, Ning'er is really unfilial." Zhang Ning said.

"What's this, this little guy is so good to me!" Sun said with a smile, "Besides, I don't have anything to do for a day, wife, just find me something to do!" ”

"Mother, let me see the child." Zhao Feng said.

"Feng'er, it's not important to have a boy or a girl, don't blame Ning'er, what a good child, look at how thin you are these days." Sun admonished.

"Hehe, mother, don't worry, how can I blame Ning'er?" Zhao Feng smiled. When she came to a small bed beside the bed, she saw a baby sleeping soundly, the baby was sleeping soundly, her two little eyes were squinted very tightly, like two thin threads, her two eyebrows were as thin as two wickers, and her little mouth was often closed one by one, as if she wanted to cry out to her joy of coming into this world.

Seeing that the baby was so cute, Zhao Feng liked it more and more, "You haven't chosen a name yet, have you?" ”

"No, it's been less than half a year since I was born. Waiting for my husband to come back and get it! Zhang Ning said.

"Well, since that's the case, let's name Zhao Yue! Hope she can be happy and happy every day! Zhao Feng thought about it, then couldn't bear to disturb Zhao Yue and retreated.

"Kid, come back this time, won't you leave?" There was a slight expectation in Sun's eyes.

"If you don't leave, you won't leave for the next few years!" Zhao Feng smiled and sat beside Sun.

"Good! That's good, accompany these daughters-in-law of yours more, all of them look like flowers, and in the days of your absence, they are afraid that I, an old woman, will be bored, so they often come to accompany me! How wonderful! You, you don't have time to accompany them, I'll cry out for them! Sun smiled and told Zhao Feng.

"Yes, when I come back this time, the children will not go anywhere, accompany the wives and accompany you!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"Well, but a good man has ambitions in all directions, if there is really something, you still have to focus on the overall situation!" Sun nodded and said.

"Don't worry, mother's words, children remember!" Listening to Sun's words, Zhao Feng's heart was very warm, mothers are all for the harmony of their children's families, and they don't care about their own gains and losses at all, how great is maternal love!

"Brother Feng, you are really here!" At this time, Bian Xue's voice came from the door, "Mother! ”

"Huh! Come on, Cher! Seeing Bian Xue, Sun was overjoyed.

Bian Xue obediently walked up to Sun and called out sweetly, "Mother".

"Good daughter-in-law!" Sun smiled from ear to ear.

"Mother, Brother Feng, it's time to eat, let's go together!" Bian Xue said softly, "Brother Feng, today is the cooking of the sisters themselves!" You need to eat more! ”

"Oh? They all know how to cook? Yan'er, Xin'er, and Mi'er, will they too? Zhao Feng looked at Bian Xue in disbelief.

"Hehe, of course, the sisters are very hard-working, and when you are not at home, I will give them them, just waiting for you to come back and make them for you! Although the taste may not be as satisfactory as it should be, it is a piece of the sisters' hearts after all! Bian Xue said with a smile.

"I will definitely eat it all of what you have made with your own hands, even if it is to give me poison, I am willing!" Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Whoa! What to say! Bian Xue glanced at Zhao Feng, and said very dissatisfiedly, "How can I give you poison, it's all nonsense!" ”

"Hehe, it's just an analogy!" Zhao Feng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Okay, don't ramble here, the daylily will be cold if you don't go!" Bian Xue said with a grin.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhao Feng gently scratched Bian Xue's little nose.

"Sister Ning'er, right?" Bian Xue glanced at Zhang Ning who was standing aside.

"Of course!" Zhao Feng patted his chest, "Your husband and I are out of the horse, can it still be done?" ”

"I'm sorry Sister Xue'er, it's Ning'er who is willful and makes the sisters worried!" Zhang Ning apologized to Bian Xue.

In the days when she was depressed, these sisters often came to her room to see her, wanting to make her happy, but helplessly, Zhang Ning couldn't be happy, but what the sisters did was remembered by Zhang Ning.

"Sister Xue'er is not right to say this, everyone is a good sister, and they all serve their husbands, so naturally they should get along in harmony! Don't you know, when the husband came back, the first thing he asked was, 'What's wrong with Ning'er?' Why not here? Bian Xue smiled slightly, "Husband, I have to worry about you in my heart!" You can't do that again! ”

"Yes!" When Zhang Ning heard this, his slightly pale face turned slightly red, nodded and said no more.

"Hehe, let's go, my stomach is growling with hunger! I can't wait to try your craft! Zhao Feng said.

In the previous life, the food cooked by Bian Xue (Hua Ying) was very delicious, and Zhao Feng liked it very much, and he never got tired of eating it.

"Husband, Ning'er also learned a few dishes from Sister Xue'er, and Ning'er will also cook them for her husband another day!" Zhang Ning said.

"Good! Of course it's good, but, Ning'er, you have to take care of your body first, you know? Zhao Feng said solemnly.

"Yes!" Zhang Ning nodded obediently.

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