Hearing Feng Xinhe read word by word: It is not without rivers and seas, and it is chic to send the sun and the moon. Feng Jingrou fell into deep thought: He has also read this poem!

That year, the flower is good and the moon is full, the moon before the flower, we said good, in the future, live in the water town of Jiangnan, one day and one night, enjoy the twilight and the morning and joy, the spring is warm and the autumn is cool, the summer is hot and the winter is cold, the shoulder firewood, rice, oil and salt, a lifetime, a total of bitter, spicy and sweet, brocade clothes and jade food, coarse tea and light rice, light and flat rhythm, a song and a harmony, mutual taste elegant and gentle, wind and snow moon, poetry, wine and tea Zen ......

But, but ......

Thinking of this, Feng Jingrou angrily threw the cup she was holding to the ground.

The sound of the cup shattering, frightened Feng Xinhe, who was reciting the poem, hurriedly knelt down and said tremblingly: "I don't know where the child recited it wrongly, which made the queen mother angry!" ”

Feng Ning on the side said viciously: "It's really a crime to make you not study well and make your mother angry if you don't usually read well!" ”

After that, he hurriedly stepped forward to check whether Feng Jingrou's hand was cut by a broken porcelain piece, and comforted while inspecting: "Rou... Your Majesty, why is there such a big fire? It's not good to be angry! ”

Feng Jingrou came to her senses, pulled out the hand that was being held by Feng Ning, and said coldly: "I'm fine!" ”

Feng Ning asked with concern, "How can it be okay?" If Xin He makes you angry, you tell me, and I'll clean her up for you! ”

Feng Jingrou didn't say much, just said coldly to Feng Xinhe: "This poem, don't recite it in the future!" ”

Feng Xinhe didn't know where the courage came from, maybe it was caused by the resentment that had just been ignored by his father, so he changed his usual image of being submissive, and asked loudly: "Why don't you recite it again, He'er likes this poem, it's catchy, and the teacher also said that this poem is a good word with the world in mind!" ”

Feng Jingrou didn't expect Feng Xinhe to make a noise, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, followed by the anger that her imperial authority was challenged, she pushed away Feng Ning beside her, and said, "I said that if I don't let you carry it, you are not allowed to carry it again!" ”

After that, he brushed his sleeves away, leaving only Feng Ning's father and daughter with a back, looking at the crumbling ceramic fragments all over the ground, Feng Ning slapped Feng Xinhe in the face and said, "Who gave you the courage to dare to confront your mother?!" ”

"I..."Feng Xinhe was also scared at this time, the momentum of the newborn calf who was not afraid of the tiger just now was gone, covering the left side of his face that was beaten red, and said aggrievedly with a crying voice: "Father, don't blame, the child knows that he is wrong!" ”

Feng Ning didn't pay attention to Feng Xinhe's apology, but knelt on the ground with a distressed face, picking up the broken cups one by one.

In order to make up for the mistake just now, Feng Xinhe also knelt down, grabbed the fragments in Feng Ning's hand and said, "Come and pick it up, father, you are delicate, don't scratch your hands!" ”

But he was pushed away by Feng Ning all of a sudden, and his hand was pressed on a small broken porcelain piece impartially, and a bright red flower permeated Feng Xinhe's snow-white skin, but Feng Xinhe instinctively endured the pain and put his hand behind his back.

Feng Ning didn't seem to realize that Feng Xinhe's hand was injured, but covered all the fragments on his chest with a painful face, and muttered to himself: "Rou'er, this is what you rewarded me when I was your husband for the first time, have you forgotten all the kindness in the past?" ”

With that, a hot tear fell on the red carpet on the ground in perfect free fall, turning into a dark red, as if a hole had been burned!

Seeing Feng Ning's sad face, Feng Xinhe wanted to open his mouth to comfort Feng Ning, and said, "Father..."

Who knew that before the words were finished, Feng Ning stared at Feng Xinhe viciously, and said: "I don't want to be your father, don't forget your identity, if you dare to commit it again in the future, you will not be spared!" Today..."

Feng Ning wanted to get angry, looking at Feng Xinhe's bloody hand, he lost his anger in an instant, probably that drop of blood extinguished the fire in his heart and warmed the ice in his heart, Feng Ning said lightly: "Today, I think that you are a first offender, so I will not pursue it, you can retreat!" ”

Feng Xinhe said scaredly: "Yes!! ”

After that, he turned around and left, looking at Feng Xinhe's loneliness, Feng Ning said in a daze: "Deal with it, don't get infected!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Xinhe paused, stunned, at first puzzled, then happy, and finally moved, a tear flowed down without a fight, but he didn't look back, just said: "Yes!" Father, you should rest sooner......"

"You too..." looked at Feng Xinhe's bleeding hands, and the sentence of resting early, Feng Ning didn't say it......