The door was pushed open a crack, and a small head crept in—

"Daddy, Mom, what game are you playing?"

The sudden appearance of the little bun made Yan Qing stunned for a moment, Feng Jiuxi took advantage of this moment to quickly stand up and smiled awkwardly, "Ziyan, aren't you accompanying your grandfather?" How did you come back again? ”

Xiao Baozi shouted early in the morning that he wanted to accompany his grandfather, saying that he had specially learned a set of massage techniques to make his grandfather comfortable.

Yan Qing also laughed at him and said that your little arms and legs are strong.

"My grandfather woke up and said that he had something to find his mother." Xiao Baozi pushed the door open completely, walked in, and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Uncle Yuanyou often said that Ziyan is such a big person and has to walk by himself, and he can't always let people hold him, but his mother is bigger than himself, so why should he be held by his father.

I really don't understand!

"Father is awake?" Feng Jiuxi hurriedly walked out.

——

Feng Yuntian was still lying on the bed, and his mental state was not very good.

"Father, Ziyan said you have something to look for me?"

Looking at Feng Jiuxi and Yan Qing who walked in together, Feng Yuntian had a comforting look on his face, and beckoned to Yan Qing, "You two come here." ”

After the two of them walked to the head of the bed, Feng Yuntian sighed faintly, "I am relieved to see you two Qin Se and Ming." ”

As he spoke, he struggled to get off the ground.

Yan Qing hurriedly helped him out of bed, thinking that Feng Yuntian had been in bed for a long time and wanted to get out of bed to move, but he didn't expect him to walk behind the screen not far away.

Behind the screen is a wall, on which hangs a large painting, and the beautiful woman is standing there in a sword-dancing posture, heroic and cool.

"This ...... Is this my mother? Feng Jiuxi asked cautiously.

The beauty on the painting looks like she is only about twenty years old, and her eyebrows and eyes are seventy percent similar to herself, combined with Feng Yuntian's expression, it is not difficult for Feng Jiuxi to guess the identity of the person in the painting.

It's just that I have never heard my father mention my mother for so many years.

Looking at the paintings on the wall, Feng Yuntian's eyes were slightly moist.

He didn't say anything, just walked forward slowly, lightly lifted the painting a little, there was a square space behind it, and when he pressed it hard, the whole wall suddenly turned into a door, and opened it back.

A long passage immediately came into view, and the candle flame inside automatically lit -

"Xiaoqing, you help me in."

"Okay." Yan Qing responded very naturally.

Only Feng Jiuxi was stunned for a moment...... Xiaoqing?

saw that the two men were like a real father and son, walking into the dark passage, and she hurriedly followed.

"Father, how can there be such a long secret passage here? It must have been quite a few years, right? "Such a big project should have been dug up when this mansion was built.

"This is the secret of the successive heads of my Feng family." Feng Yuntian said mysteriously, and as he spoke, he had already come to the end, and at the end was a spacious secret room, surrounded by a circle.

The surrounding stone walls are built into rows of bookshelves, one for books, one for tone, one for pills, and one for silver tickets.

Not to mention the rest, just talking about the silver ticket is not even comparable to the treasury of the eastern country!

Feng Jiuxi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw so much money put together for the first time, and his mouth could barely close together!