Feng Fushun moved, and Zou Xiaoqi, who was sitting by the window, put down the teacup, and turned her head slowly until she saw the lieutenant colonel officer.

"It seems to be different."

Zou Xiaoqi squirmed his lips and stood up.

"Miss, are you going out?"

The maid behind him asked.

"Don't worry, let's take a look first."

Zou Xiaoqi stared at the two figures, they were slowly approaching.

"Zhaozhang?"

"Big young master!"

As the distance approached, Feng Fushun called out to his son.

"Father!"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and finally saw his father after following the voice.

Feng Fushun was wearing a cyan robe, carrying a snack in his hand, and looked at Feng Ye intently; Similarly, Feng Ye also stared at his father, Feng Fushun, who was just in his early forties, had a lot of gray hair, which was completely different from what Feng Ye had seen a few years ago, and his straight spine was slightly curved, as if he couldn't bear the weight of life.

"Father, the child is unfilial, which worries you."

His eyes gradually blurred, and Feng Ye squirmed his lips, feeling very sorry for his parents and family who were worried about him.

"You're dark, you're thin, it's good to come back, it's good to come back; Your mother is still waiting for you at home, let's go! ”

went up and took Feng Yi's hand, Feng Fushun's voice was also choked, and the father and son took steps and walked quickly to the exit of the station.

"It's bitter on the battlefield!"

Feng Yi's hands were full of scars and calluses, holding Feng Fushun's hands, Feng Fushun's heart was even more sad, in his heart, it was because of his father that his son struggled on the battlefield and suffered what he shouldn't have to bear.

"It's not bitter."

Feng Yi shook his head, there was no need to tell his father about life and death on the battlefield, he couldn't let them worry anymore; In his heart, compared to the brothers who died in battle, he was very lucky, at least he was still alive.

"Go home, go home......"

Feng Fushun kept talking, pulling Feng Ye to walk faster and faster, behind them, the driver and entourage watched the tears flowing, in the past two years, he knew too well what Feng Fushun had experienced, looking at the appearance of the eldest young master, he could guess what the eldest young master had experienced on the battlefield.

"Let's go, go to the exit."

Zou Xiaobei saw that now, she couldn't understand it, and let her maid keep up, she still decided to go and greet her, anyway, she was already here, so it was better to figure it out.

"Uncle, Brother Zhaozhang!"

At the exit of the station, Xiao Qi stood there like that, shouting the two fathers and sons who had just left the station.

"Little Seven?"

Feng Yi looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, the woman standing in front of her was wearing a light green and emerald cigarette shirt, below which was a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a pair of small leather boots on her feet; On the delicate face, there is no powder, and when you smile, you only feel that your eyes are bright.

"You two are chatting, I'll wait for you in the car."

Feng Fushun reacted instantly, pointed to the car parked not far away, and asked Feng Ye and Xiao Qi to talk to themselves.

"Little Seven ......"

"Zhaozhang ......"

As Feng Fushun left, the two young men spoke at the same time, and then shut up at the same time.

"Let's talk first!"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly, he didn't want to stay here now, he just wanted to go home quickly, see his family who had been absent for a long time, and see his grandfather who was sick.

"How long will you be back?"

Zou Xiaoqi suddenly didn't know what to say, and asked what she wanted to know most.

"This time I only took half a month off, counting the time on the way back and forth, I can stay at home for seven or eight days!"

Feng Yi nodded, this is not a secret.

"Oh, that's fine, you go home first! When I was free, I went to visit my uncle and aunt at home. ”

There was a bad smell from Feng Yi's body, and Zou Xiaoqi's face remained unchanged, but she didn't want to stay here.

"Okay, then I'll go first; When I have time, I will go to the house to pay a visit. ”

Feng Yi nodded, strode out of the station, and ran towards his car.

I don't know why, he used to be able to chat with his peers casually for a long time, but now in the face of Zou Xiaoqi, he doesn't know what to say; After a few back and forth on the battlefield of blood and fire, he couldn't say a lot of words anymore, and he even felt that many of the things he had done and said a lot of things before were so ridiculous when he thought about it now.

"How is it so fast?"

Seeing Feng Yi walk to the side of the car, Feng Fushun asked in surprise.

"There's not much to say."

Feng Yi shook his head and replied as he sat next to his father.

"Drive!"

"Hungry! The electric heart prepared for you by your female horse, deal with it a little first, and go to see the old man first after going home and washing. ”

Feng Fushun handed the snack in his hand to Feng Yi.

"Hmm!"

In the face of his family, you are welcome, Feng Ye is really hungry, and the dim sum in his mouth is still a familiar taste, with the taste of his mother.

"Slow down, such a big person, why is it still like this?"

Looking at Feng Ng's gobbling up, Feng Fushun's heart was sour, ordinary dim sum, Feng Ye didn't eat much when he was at home before, how can he now seem to see a baby, how much suffering he has suffered over the years.

"It's delicious, it's been a long time since I've eaten this delicious dim sum, my mother made it herself!"

Swallowing what was in his mouth, Feng Yi nodded, tears already flowing out unconsciously.

"Daddy is incompetent! Makes you suffer! Let's go home! ”

"Hurry up!"

Feng Fushun looked at Feng Ye's appearance, and he couldn't suppress his emotions in his choked voice, and shouted loudly for the driver to drive faster.

"Yes, sir!"

"Didi ......"

The driver nodded, honked the horn violently, stepped on the accelerator deeper and deeper, and the car gradually increased its speed and disappeared in Zou Xiaoqi's eyes.

In front of Feng's mansion, since Feng Fushun went out, Laneige visited the old lady, walked back and forth in the room and courtyard several times, and finally came to the vicinity of the gate, and looked at the alley outside the door from time to time, as if Feng Yi would appear in front of him at any time.

"Rest, madam! I've already asked the porter to keep an eye on me, and the young master will let us know as soon as he enters the alley. ”

The maid couldn't stand it anymore, and had been wandering around the concierge for half an hour, and the concierge was nervous.

"No, you go get busy first, is the bath water ready? The young master's clothes are all put away, put a few more sets, I don't know if he has grown taller again? Fat or thin? Clothes don't don't fit! ”

Laneige seemed to suddenly remember something, staring at the maid was a series of questions.

"Madam, everything is ready, in the east wing?"

The maid pointed to the wing room over there, since dawn today, she has not done anything else, according to Laneige's explanation, she kept preparing things for Feng Yi.

"Well, let's go to the kitchen, Zhaozhang likes to eat the Sixi balls I made the most, you can help. And ......"

Laneige seemed to remember something again, and finally stopped wandering around, and walked towards the back kitchen with the maid.

"Madam, a big table has been prepared in the kitchen, and it's still being done!"

The maid muttered helplessly, it's not a pig, can you eat so much? Besides, when the young master used to stay at home, he always tasted a bite of every dish, and he never lost weight.