Feng Yu left Zhao Siyu's room under Zhao Xinlong's repeated requests, and returned to his room, the fatigue that lasted for a day and a night made Feng Yu a little more than enough, after a simple wash, he lay on the bed and woke up from a dream, and unconsciously dreamed of Aunt Yao, who had and now Feng Yu still cried when he thought of Aunt Yao.

"But, but Brother Siyu has a marriage contract!" Feng Yu said shyly.

"Marriage contract?" Aunt Yao was slightly stunned and then smiled, "It turns out that Feng Yatou cares about Xiaoyu's marriage contract, Feng Yatou is really a good girl who is delicate and considerate of others, Aunt Yao really likes you more and more, don't worry, Aunt Yao is in charge of this matter, Xiaoyu's marriage contract was made by Xiaoyu's grandfather and Mr. Yue privately, my mother has never admitted it, it is really a group of old fools, old stubborn"

"Aunt Yao" Feng Yu listened to Aunt Yao's words, and didn't know whether to be happy or not, but she liked Zhao Siyu very much in her heart, but thinking of Zhao Siyu leaving so angrily just now, she couldn't help but ask with some worry, "Brother Siyu, he just ran out alone, I don't know where he will go, will there be anything?"

"This stinky boy," Aunt Yao said with a smile, "It's really going to make Feng Yatou worried."

"Aunt Yao, if you do this again, Feng Yatou will ignore you" Feng Yu said a little shyly.

"Xiaoyu went to find his group of children again" Aunt Yao said with a smile, "With the current cultivation of Xiaoyu Wuyuan Fourth Order, no one among the same age can embarrass Xiaoyu, Feng girl, don't worry, your brother Siyu will be back in a while"

"Mmmm," Feng Yu nodded back, and then wondered, "I don't know why Aunt Yao arranged for this brother to go to Brother Siyu's room, Brother Siyu doesn't like unfamiliar people to enter his room."

"Feng girl is really careful," Aunt Yao sighed meaningfully and continued, "Xiaoyu is ten years old this year, the fourth order of Wuyuan, in Xiangyun City, it can indeed be said that she is a genius who practices martial arts, and the family's various martial arts can also be learned, but after all, it is just a skin, not the essentials, not the essence, just like the fist embroidered legs, in the real actual combat, Xiaoyu will suffer a big loss." But now the adults around Siyu are constantly boasting about Xiaoyu, and their peers are also envious and jealous of Xiaoyu under the influence of adults, and now Xiaoyu is still young, and he doesn't understand the danger, and he doesn't know it, and the root of the curse is quietly buried, although I and you Uncle Zhao have seen through the danger, but now Xiaoyu has grown up, our words are still very listening on the surface, but they are very repulsive in their hearts, and now Xiaoyu is gradually infected with all the ideas of speaking with fists and respecting all strength."

"Isn't our Wuyuan Continent just respected for strength," Feng Yu asked with some puzzlement.

"Feng Yatou is right," Aunt Yao smiled, "But in addition to force, there are many things that have to be cherished, things that are worth guarding, and you will understand when you grow up."

"Uh-huh," Feng Yu nodded thoughtfully after listening to Aunt Yao's words.

"The young man in front of him was bullied by Song Ruilong and the four of them, but he insisted on refusing to bow his head, he is also a very backbone teenager, I hope he can become friends with Xiaoyu" Aunt Yao smiled and said, "Xiaoyu is a little self-righteous and spoiled, it's all Aunt Yao and Uncle Zhao's fault, I hope it's not too late"

"Aunt Yao" Feng Yu understood Aunt Yao's good intentions at this time, and stepped forward to hug Aunt Yao.

Aunt Yao stroked Feng Yu's head, looking at Feng Yu with doting eyes, and a beam of sunlight shone into the room, reflecting Aunt Yao and Feng Yu.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

The silence in the room was broken by the sound of continuous coughing, and Wen Bo coughed lightly, "Ma'am"

"Wen Bo is here," Aunt Yao said, looking up. Then let go of Feng Yu in his arms and said, "Feng Yu go in and see if Brother Zhang Ren has woken up," Feng Yu nodded vigorously and went.

Aunt Yao returned to her seat and said, "Is it true that Zhang Ren's parents have found it?"

"No," Wen Bo shook his head and said, "I didn't find Zhang Ren's parents."

"What's going on," Aunt Yao wondered.

"Zhang Ren's child is also a bitter child," Wen Bo said, "Zhang Ren was raised by his grandparents since he was a child, and his parents didn't hear any news, and asked Zhang Ren's neighbors and said they didn't know, this Zhang Ren's grandparents also moved to the street under the jurisdiction of Zhang Ren in the year Zhang Ren was born, and I heard that Zhang Ren would go to the place where today's wife and son play every year when the marigolds were in full bloom, and it has been like this for six consecutive years."

"Why is that?" asked Aunt Yao.

"I heard that it was Jang In's parents who would come back to see Jang Ren when the marigolds were in full bloom, so Jang Ren would be there every year. Wenbo replied.

"So that's the case, Zhang Ren is really a good boy," Aunt Yao sighed, and then was a little thoughtful, and after a short silence, she asked, "Have Zhang Ren's grandparents arrived?"

"Zhang Ren's grandfather is here, waiting outside Zhao's mansion," Wen Bo replied.

"Okay, Wen Bo will invite Zhang Ren's grandfather to the side hall to wait for a while, and when Zhang Ren wakes up, let Zhang Ren's grandfather take Zhang Ren away," Aunt Yao said.

"Everything is arranged by Madame," Wen Boyan turned and left.

Zhang Ren, who was lying on Zhao Siyu's bed, slowly opened his eyes. "Pain~ah~ Pain," Zhang Ren woke up and said a little weakly, "Where is this?"

"This brother, you're awake," Feng Yu looked at Zhang Ren, who had just woken up, and smiled, "Brother, you're finally awake."

Zhang Ren, who had just opened his eyes, saw the girl in front of him with short hair, a delicate face, and a warm smile, which made Zhang Ren's heart throb, his face was slightly red, and he nodded.

Feng Yu saw Zhang Ren's nodding response and shouted happily, "Aunt Yao, Aunt Yao, Brother Zhang Ren is awake"

"Yes," Aunt Yao heard Feng Yu's shout and came to Zhang Ren's bedside.

"Child, you're finally awake," Aunt Yao smiled.

"Thank you for saving your life," Zhang Ren said as he got up.

"Don't move," Aunt Yao hurriedly held Zhang Ren's shoulder and said, "Child, just woke up, just rest a little longer"

"Thank you" Zhang Ren looked at Aunt Yao's amiable face, and suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, just wrapped his whole body, Zhang Ren, who had never felt mother's love, his eyes gradually moistened, and he bit his lip, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Aunt Yao saw Zhang Ren with moist eyes, her lips were clenched, and she didn't seem to dare to say anything. Thinking of what Wen Bo said, and then looking at Zhang Ren, who was thin and thin in front of him, his face was withered, and his heart softened for a while, "Aunt Yao knows, silly child, you have been waiting for your parents, before your parents don't come back to pick you up, if you want, you can come to Aunt Yao to play more and call Aunt Yao Niang" Say it, Aunt Yao hugged Zhang Ren tightly in her arms.

Zhang Ren was overwhelmed by the sudden happiness, and slowly came back to his senses, but the tears kept flowing down, and he gently hugged Aunt Yao with both hands and shouted, "Mother"

"Hmm," Aunt Yao replied softly, "Good boy"

Hearing Aunt Yao's gentle response, Zhang Ren suddenly smiled, although he knew in his heart that the amiable woman in front of him was not his real mother, but this warm feeling made him willing to believe that the person in front of him was the mother he was waiting for, and then Zhang Ren shouted loudly, "Mother!"