Actually, maybe Su Yu himself also wants to ask, right?

After so many years, this has passed in the blink of an eye, and probably they have not had time to think about these problems before they have reached this age.

Feng Qianning has always thought that between her parents, it is because she doesn't like each other, and because her mother herself has someone she loves deeply, so their family has not been happy all these years, and even her parents ended in divorce......

My father himself is not good at expressing himself, and my mother is also a person who wants to and will not speak easily.

With the exchange and understanding for a while, Feng Qianling can also faintly touch the problem between her parents.

Probably, he thought she hated him, she thought he didn't like her, and everyone thought they hated each other, but in fact they still cared about each other......

Therefore, Feng Qianning still asked like this, even at the dinner table, in front of Huo Jingbei, it was so direct.

And, listening to Feng Qianning's simple and direct question, Huo Jingbei was obviously a little surprised, the streamer in his eyes also froze slightly, his ink eyebrows raised slightly, he glanced at the woman, and saw that the woman's starry eyes were full of doubts, and her eyes flowed, and she slowly looked at Feng Lingche......

Feng Lingche was also sandwiching a loach in Feng Enoch's bowl at this time, and when he heard his daughter's question, he was suddenly stunned, his handsome and elegant face was rarely filled with some indescribable astringency, his black eyes flickered a little, he glanced at Feng Qianling, looked at Huo Jingbei again, and finally swept his gaze from his daughter's face, and then his face sank slightly, and he said with some displeasure, "Gossip, eat your meal." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qianling pursed her lips and couldn't help but elongate her voice-

"Dad—haven't you thought about it yourself? I'm so curious about how you got married to my mother, and why did you agree? I don't believe you have no choice at all...... Dad, just tell me about it, it's not a big deal......"

"You also know that it's not a big deal, you just have to figure it out yourself? I didn't teach you such gossip before. ”

Feng Lingche's old face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

What age is he and Su Yu, what is there to say, are these children always very curious about their parents' relationship history?

Feng Qianning didn't care, anyway, she wanted to know, and she was very curious, so she replied directly at the moment-

"Dad, I care about you and Mom! You see you can't say a single reason for your feelings, no wonder my mother is reluctant to talk to you, my mother is almost disheartened with you, you still haven't really understood my mother after all, right? ”

Faced with his daughter's accusation, Professor Feng was quite dissatisfied, and regardless of his son-in-law's presence, his deep eyes immediately glanced at Feng Qianning, and said unhappily, "What don't you understand?" I just know her too well. Her brain circuits are different from those of normal people. ”

"Then you mean, why my mother? I heard my mother say that when I was young, there were many women who had a good impression of you, and even cried that they wanted to marry you, why my mother? You tell me I especially want to know today! ”

Feng Qianling frowned and stared at Feng Lingche.

"Gossip! Why did she even tell you that? What is there to say? Isn't she herself? Your Uncle Liu is still her number one fan, do you want to feel your Uncle Liu's literary brilliance? ”

Feng Lingche thought that Su Yu would tell her daughter what kind of bad things she would say about herself, and she was also holding back a fire in her heart, she told her daughter that her daughter would definitely tell her son-in-law, is he shameless?

"Huh?"

Feng Qianning couldn't react a little, but at this moment, the corners of Huo Jingbei's mouth beside him obviously contained a slight smile.

"I think about it, how did I write it...... Well...... I saw that green in the thin morning light, and at that moment, my eyes seemed to be embraced by the warm light......"

Feng Lingche really remembered such a sentence, and after speaking, a trace of disdain crossed the corners of his mouth, and his tone was very indifferent, "What bullshit doesn't make sense, have you ever seen the warm green light?" He was embraced by a Hulunbuir prairie, right? Learn to write love poems from others? ”

Listening to her father's words, Feng Qianling was stunned, thought about it, and suddenly a smile appeared on her cold face, and she couldn't help but chuckle, "Dad...... Have you ever written a love poem to my mother? ”

"I've never written this to her, don't believe you ask your mother."

Feng Lingche replied very frankly, that posture, dare to feel glorious!

"Dad, you haven't answered my question yet, don't change the subject......"

Of course, Feng Qianling has not forgotten the problem.

Feng Lingche frowned, glanced at her, and then also picked up the wine glass, Huo Jingbei touched him knowingly, and Weng and his son-in-law quickly took a sip.

"It's not your mom anyway, it's someone else. Your grandfather is good, so I think the daughter you teach will not be bad, just like you and me, besides, your mother was good when she was young, and she was brave and cheerful, so she didn't have time to care about me, so she was it. ”

When Feng Lingche said this, his tone seemed very calm, Feng Qianning looked at him silently, and saw those sincerity from his gaze, probably this was really the truest feeling in his heart, right?

However, this also praised their own father and daughter by the way.

My mother was really good-looking when she was young, and she still has charm, Feng Qianning knows her mother's good looks, and this ...... Don't have time to care about your father?

That's right, my mother is a soldier, and I often go out on tasks all year round, and my father is relatively free, and my mother can't manage him in everything, and their emotional foundation is weak, and neither of them can control each other, so they are relatively free.

"Dad, what about you...... Do you hate my mom? ”

Feng Qianning hesitated for a moment and asked again, and Feng Lingche probably didn't know that when her daughter asked this sentence, the hand hidden under the table had already turned on the recording on her mobile phone......

Hearing her daughter ask this, Feng Lingche really thought about it seriously, and after a while, he replied, "What do I hate her for?" Only she thinks I'm not good here...... there"

"My mom didn't say you're okay?"

Feng Qianling asked.

Hearing this, Feng Lingche took a shallow breath and said disapprovingly, "Ah Ning, I know that you have always wanted to improve my relationship with your mother, but you don't have to work in vain, after so many years, I know her too well." I couldn't meet her demands. ”

"Dad—"

Hearing Feng Lingche's words, Feng Qianling couldn't help frowning, "My mother didn't think so!" ”