Chapter Seventy-One: She Is My Only (Volume 3)

"Do you know?" Qingfeng said with a twinkle of pride, "Leng Yue's writing is so deep and emotional, how delicate and realistic. Her novels have a shocking power! Her writings such as "Paradise of Love" and "Late Autumn" are really touching, moving, and charming. ”

"What?"

Yuan Bo couldn't sit still.

"Do you mean that the novel "Paradise of Love", which is very popular on the Internet and has more than 10 million views?" he asked, seemingly surprised.

"yes, Daddy, you know?"

"I know! I know!" Yuan Bo exclaimed excitedly: "I'm a big fan of that novel! It's so well written! But isn't the author's name Ye Shuang?"

"It's called Ye Shuang, because Ye Shuang is her pen name. ”

Thinking that his father turned out to be a fan of Leng Yue, Qingfeng was very proud of Leng Yue.

His face was full of light, and he said: "At first, I didn't expect such a multi-million word work that is loved by readers to come from such a young, beautiful girl. ”

"Uh-huh, I didn't expect ...... wow" Yuan Bo's eyes sparkled. "I really didn't expect it! What a surprise!

He stood up and walked around excitedly.

"I see that you two are both fascinated by that cold moon!" Yuan Jing coughed heavily and said, "Anyway, Yuan Qingfeng, you—let's think about your future! If you continue to approach her, then I won't pay attention to you anymore!"

"Mommy!"

Qingfeng shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Mommy, your prejudice against Leng Yue is too great! If you have time, you should also read her works, and you will know that what we say is true. And I'm serious this time, not to make friends, not to make a show, I have to marry her!

"I think you've gone crazy!"

Yuan Jing looked at her excited son with a smile.

"But, do you know her background?" she said, taking out the final killer and asking the most central question. "Do you know, the life experience of that 'bright', 'soft', classical and modern girl?"

"Huh?"

Qingfeng was startled.

"So Mommy knows?"

"She's an orphan—" Yuan Jing elongated her voice. "And it's still an outcast!"

"What?"

The breeze was amazed.

"Mommy, who are you listening to?

"Of course! Otherwise, where else would I be able to hear?"

"Oh, it turns out that Yue'er is an orphan......"

Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and his mind turned.

"Now that you know Leng Yue's background, then you, as my parents, should love the house and Wu. ”

Before he could think it out, he made a preemptive strike against his parents.

"Leng Yue, it's pitiful enough, I don't want her to be irritated and treated unfairly in our family. Qingfeng bit her lip and said ruthlessly: "Anyway, I don't want her to marry! If she can get your favor, then everyone will be happy! But if you don't like her, then we will move out and live our own lives." Anyway, I can't bear to lose her!"

Hearing this, Yuan Bo and Yuan Jing began to look at each other again.

For them, the words of the breeze were a great blow to them, causing them to be frustrated and sad, and even more frightened and confused.

It's a killer feature!

Qingfeng is not asking for advice, but informing them.

The meaning is very clear, it is equivalent to saying that whether you like Leng Yue or not, you must not hurt her, otherwise, you will lose your son.

Seeing that his wife's face turned pale for a while, Yuan Bo had to say a few more words to Qingfeng very sincerely, in addition to being 'surprised':

"Qingfeng, Dad admires your vision very much! Leng Yue, this girl, is indeed the phoenix among people. Her beauty and talent are even rarer! However, your mother's worries are not superfluous. Beauty and talent are scarce resources, and if you want to marry her, you will have to take more risks!" He paused, looked at his son, whose face had not been bruised, and continued: "Isn't your injury caused by that cold moon?"

"Daddy!"

The breeze shouted.

"Actually, my injury has nothing to do with Leng Yue!" his voice was sincere. "I brought it on myself. Therefore, this account cannot be counted on Leng Yue's body. ”

"Okay!"

Yuan Bo's voice was also serious:

"Even if it has nothing to do with Leng Yue, but, she is an orphan, we always have to think about it. Because behind every abandoned baby, there is an ulterior or untold story. After a pause, he continued, "For example, an illegitimate daughter, or a child born to a bartender. What would happen to you if one day, the mystery was revealed?

"Daddy, you ask me like this, you can't help but underestimate me!

Qingfeng looked at his parents excitedly, and his cheeks gradually turned red.

"For you, maybe your background is very important, your blood relationship is very important, and your birth date is very important...... And for me, nothing matters! I cherish her and like her, not because she is the daughter of some dignitary, but because she is the only cold moon in this world!"

The breeze said what he wanted to say without hesitation.

"It doesn't matter if she's the daughter of a peddler's pawn! Whether she's the daughter of a hooligan ruffian! Whether she's the daughter of a murderer! Whether she's an illegitimate daughter born to a dusty girl! No matter what it is, she's still my cold moon! My feelings and appreciation for her will never change because of her origin!"

Such a generous statement and resolute attitude made Yuan Bozhen deeply infected, he looked at his son warmly, and suddenly clapped his hands.

Yuan Bo said loudly: "What you said is so good! I applaud you! I am proud to have such an upright son as you -- I adore you! I appreciate you! I like you even more!"

"Daddy—"

"Hmm!"

"Dad!"

"Son, you are really a kind and good boy!Wind," Yuan Bo called Qingfeng's name: "An uncomfortable choice is in front of you, if you continue to approach that cold moon, your mommy will no longer pay attention to you! But if you don't approach her, then Dad and I-will no longer care about you!"

"Dad......"

Qingfeng was deeply moved by Yuan Bo's words of affection and righteousness, and it felt like he was praised and encouraged when he won the first place in the class when he was a child, and his eyes gradually became moist.

Yuan Bo stepped forward and patted Qingfeng on the shoulder.

"Go ahead, go and be brave and pursue the person you like! Daddy has your back!"

"Daddy!

Qingfeng hugged Yuan Bo emotionally and gave him a big hug.

Yuan Jing stood aside, looking at the father and son embracing each other, she suddenly felt sour and sad in her heart, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, two big men, it seems that only you know how to feel. She looked at Yuan Bo: "Especially you, husband! The good people are all treated by you, and the bad people are the only ones I do?!"

"No, no, no, no, madam, of course I know your good intentions, and I know that you are dedicated to your son. Yuan Bo said eagerly: "Qingfeng, he won't blame you, he is so kind, and he is so affectionate and righteous, how can he blame the mother who gave birth to him and raised him?

He pinched the breeze and winked at him again.

Qingfeng understood it, and he leaned on his mother's body to be coquettish.

"But I also want to say that good people sometimes have a harder time. ”

Yuan Bo thought of Leng Yue, who left early, and he also gave Qingfeng a precautionary shot in advance.

"Do you know why that's like that?" Yuan Bo asked himself, "Because God will like him more because of the kind and good people, and I want him to learn more." Son, you have met good parents since you were a child, you have been living a life of abundant food and clothing, studying well, being handsome, and the people around you also like you. But how can life be calm all the time? If there is no ditch and a bump, then there is nothing to learn in this world!"

"Yes! I know, Daddy!"

"Just let everything take its course!" Yuan Bo continued: "Only in this way can everything fall into place. ”

"Thank you dad for your teachings. ”

Qingfeng stood in front of Yuan Bo and bowed deeply to Yuan Bo.

"And-Mommy! My son, like Mommy, is a man of temperament! I asked my mother for forgiveness for my offending words just now. ”

"Well, I'm losing to you!"

Yuan Jing's eyes were red, she pulled Lasajiao's son, and exhaled softly.

"We can't choose, can we? We just have to accept her unconditionally, right?"

"Mommy-Leng Yue, she is a very rare girl, but you can't ask for it! It's the 'most unlucky' girl we've discussed before! There can't be a better choice, isn't it?" Qingfeng asked rhetorically.

As for Yuan Jing, she heard Qingfeng mention the word 'most unlucky', thinking about everything she had experienced these days, she burst out laughing, she said:

The person who will live with you for the rest of your life is her, not us. Anyway, it's not unlucky, only God knows. Whether the shoes fit or not, only the feet know. Know yourself!"

"Thank you Mommy!"

A smile bloomed on Qingfeng's face.

"Well, I'm going to find her. He turned and walked away.

"Qingfeng!" Yuan Bo and Yuan Jing stopped him at the same time and said, "Leng Yue she, she ......"

Hearing what his parents were saying, he stopped talking, Qingfeng hurriedly stopped his steps, and then asked anxiously:

"What's wrong with her?!Is she sick again?"

"No, no, it's not that she's sick, it's that she ...... yesterday." As a last resort, Yuan Jing had no choice but to say: "Just go back." ”

"What?"

Yuan Qingfeng was shocked!