He is more charming than Midsummer

This child looks like Nan Xia.

He was very impressed with Nan Xia. He liked Nan Xia a lot back then and thought she had a blessed face.

There is still a difference between Song Chuxue and Nanxia back then, her face is a little pointed, her mouth is a little bigger, and the overall charm is not right. After such a long time, some changes are normal.

Yinbao sensed that someone was looking at her, so she glanced at Old Man Feng generously, her eyes full of wit.

Old Man Feng smiled at her: "This child really looks like Chuxue."

Nan Xia frowned.

Song Chuxue's face froze, and then said: "This is also normal, Matilda and I have a certain similarity in appearance, and the daughter I gave birth to is actually like her."

Mr. Feng also felt that there was some truth to it. Even if Matilda had plastic surgery, her facial features must be somewhat similar to Nan Xia's, so she could look like this.

Several people were eating quietly. Nan Xia occasionally helped the two children pick up food. She wanted to say something, but there were too many people on the table, so she could only keep silent.

Suddenly, Old Man Feng put down his chopsticks, he was panting heavily, his face was flushed red, and he looked like he couldn't breathe.

Feng Jingxuan was sitting next to him. As soon as his face changed, he supported Old Man Feng, and said in a sharp tone, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Song Chuxue hurriedly brought a glass of water over, her face was also anxious, she patted Old Man Feng on the back, and quickly said: "Dad, drink some water first."

After finishing speaking, as if she had been prepared for a long time, she sharpened her eyes and said to the butler, "Why don't you call the doctor quickly?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment. The incident happened suddenly, and he was not prepared: "Today is not the time to check Master Chenchen's body, so the doctor does not live here."

Song Chuxue said: "It's okay, I arranged for a private doctor last week who lives next door, you just need to call her over."

After hearing this, the butler went to the next door to call for someone. Within a minute, Doctor Zhou came over with a medicine box. He just took a brief look at Old Man Feng, and then gave him an injection.

Soon, old man Feng's expression returned to calm.

He was sitting on a chair with a fine layer of sweat seeping from his forehead.

The butler brought a veil and wiped it slowly for him.

Song Chuxue breathed a sigh of relief, and a relieved smile appeared on her face: "Fortunately, I was worried that something unexpected would happen to Chenchen, so I hired an extra doctor."

She looked at Feng Jingxuan, and said softly: "Jingxuan, you don't blame me for making my own decisions, I was going to tell you before, but I never found a chance."

Feng Jingxuan's expression was exceptionally gentle: "How could I blame you, if it wasn't for you, Dad would not have been rescued in time, this time it is thanks to you."

A slight smile appeared on Song Chuxue's face: "This is what I should do."

"What happened to him?" Feng Jingxuan asked in a deep voice.

Doctor Zhou said: "Mr. Feng is allergic to peanuts. He should have been allergic before, so this time the reaction was not particularly strong. In addition, I treated him promptly and stabilized his blood pressure. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

He said slowly: "After all, Mr. Feng is not very old, so be careful not to touch peanuts."

"Peanut allergy?" Feng Jingxuan's face was dark.

It's no secret in the Feng family that Mr. Feng is allergic to peanuts, because once, Mr. Feng almost died after eating peanuts, and he spent a long time in the hospital for rescue.

After being discharged from the hospital, Feng Jingxuan told him not to allow peanuts and the like to appear in the house. All the servants also remembered clearly why there were peanuts here.

He sullenly asked the housekeeper to call out all the aunts who were cooking in the kitchen: "Did you use peanuts?"

The servants who have come to work in the Feng family have been working for several years, and the servant with the shortest time is also three years. After all, for the sake of convenience and safety, the Feng family rarely employs newcomers.

The aunt in the kitchen is an old man who is almost 50 years old. Everyone calls her Mama Wu. She has worked in Feng's family for many years. Hearing this, she shook her head and said, "Mr. Feng, the kitchen has never purchased peanuts. I have always kept your request in mind, and I will never mess around."

"Mr. Feng comes here occasionally these days, and I also remember his taboo, so there are no such things as peanuts in the house."

"Today's dishes are also made according to the usual specifications."

Song Chuxue glanced at Wu Ma, and a smug smile flashed in her eyes.

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Now it's time for a good show.

She frowned and said angrily: "Mother Wu, you have worked in the Feng family for so many years, I used to trust you a lot, but now when something happens, you shirk responsibility, how dare you let me use you?"

"Doctor Zhou has already said that he is allergic to peanuts. If he hadn't eaten peanuts, how could he be allergic?"

After such a thing happened, everyone was not in the mood to eat anymore. Nan Xia looked at all this with her lips pursed, feeling a little strange.

When Doctor Zhou came in, he just took a cursory look at Old Man Feng, and immediately guessed that he was allergic to peanuts.

And he just had medicine in his medicine chest.

Everything was prepared just in time.

On the contrary, it makes people feel a little weird.

She is also a doctor. When she saw old man Feng's appearance just now, she thought he had some hidden illness.

"Could it be that Mr. Feng ate peanuts before?" Doctor Zhou asked Mr. Feng.

Old Man Feng is a little better now. He thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "I had breakfast in the old house in the morning, and it was specially prepared for me by the kitchen. It is impossible to eat peanuts."

"Those people have worked in the old house for so long and know my physical condition very well. It is impossible for them to put peanuts in my meals."

Doctor Zhou nodded his head: "Okay, I understand, so you are the peanuts you ate here, right?"

Old man Feng was also a little uncertain.

Because there are no peanuts on this big table.

Dr. Zhou took a pair of serving chopsticks and carefully inspected all the dishes. When he was eating the sweet and sour pork ribs, he stopped.

"It has peanut butter in it."

He said firmly: "Because I like peanut butter very much, and I am familiar with the taste."

He pushed out the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, pointed to the sauce on the edge and said: "Although there is not much put in it, there is indeed, it is really strange, this is the first time I heard that someone put peanut butter in the sweet and sour pork ribs. "

Mama Wu immediately stood up and said, "I didn't make this set of sweet and sour pork ribs. Miss Matilda made it herself. It has nothing to do with us."

"I guarantee that there is no such thing as peanut butter in the condiments in the kitchen."

Nan Xia froze for a moment. She took a bite of the sweet and sour pork ribs. It really had the fragrance of peanut butter, but because it was covered by the sweet and sour taste, she didn't notice the fragrance before.

Her face became ugly: "I didn't put peanut butter in it. All the condiments I used came from the kitchen. Since you said that there is no peanut butter in the kitchen, how can I put peanut butter in the dish?"

Wu Ma looked at her suspiciously: "I don't know about this, I can only ask yourself, after all, you brought the peanut butter."

"I didn't bring the peanut butter, and I didn't put the peanut butter in the sweet and sour pork ribs either."

Nan Xia denied it. Speaking of this, she also found that something was wrong.

Old man Feng is allergic to peanut butter, and it was definitely not a coincidence that her sweet and sour pork ribs were filled with peanut butter.

It was clear that someone was framing her.

And it was premeditated to frame her.

But who?

The people in the kitchen just now included Mama Wu and some maids. These people belonged to the Feng family. They listened to Feng Jingxuan or Song Chuxue.

Nan Xia didn't know.

But she had an ominous premonition in her heart. If the other party planned to harm her, then there must be another way.

Sure enough, a maid dug out a jar of peanut butter from the trash can: "I found peanut butter!"

When everyone saw the jar of peanut butter, their faces changed, and their eyes fell on Nan Xia.

Nan Xia clenched her hands, gritted her teeth and said, "Look at what I'm doing, I didn't bring this jar of peanut butter."

Song Chuxue came over, patted her chest, she said softly: "Matilda, it's okay, I don't think you meant to hurt Dad, after all, you have no hatred with him, you just want to cook a meal for the child, That’s why this mistake happened.”

"Now that Dr. Zhou has treated her, everything is fine. I don't think Jing Xuan and Dad will pursue it. You don't have to be afraid."

As she spoke, she took Nan Xia's hand intimately.

Nan Xia threw her away directly, looking disgusted: "I told you, if I didn't do it, then it wasn't me. You don't have to force me to admit it."

A smile flashed across Song Chuxue's eyes, and she continued: "Miss Matilda, you have always denied it, so there must be some purpose?"

Wu Ma stood up, pointed at Nan Xia, and said loudly, "Madam, I know her purpose."

"After living for so many years, I have never heard of someone putting peanut butter in the sweet and sour pork ribs, and after putting peanut butter, she refused to admit it, and threw the bottle of peanut butter away. If she wanted to destroy the body, she must It was planned long ago to harm Mr. Feng."

"Everyone knows that you are the daughter-in-law chosen by Mr. Feng himself. Mr. Feng loves you very much. She is jealous of you, which is why she did such a thing!"

As soon as the words finished, Feng Jingxuan's eyes became darker. He looked at Nan Xia and said in a deep voice, "Can you prove it?"

Now all the evidence points to Nan Xia. If Nan Xia really did something to harm the old man, it's not just about peanut butter.

She was going to jail for murder.

Nan Xia smiled, and she looked at Feng Jingxuan sarcastically: "I didn't do this in the first place, so why should I prove my innocence."

"As an innocent person, I don't need to use any method to prove my innocence. She poured dirty water on me, and it was her that had the problem. As for why she lied, that was her problem."

Nan Xia stood very straight, her face was stubborn like a green pine.

At this moment, Old Man Feng who was sitting on the seat suddenly stood up, picked up the crutches, and hit Nan Xia. The solid wood crutches hurt her body, Nan Xia let out a soft cry, and grabbed the crutches. There was sullenness on the screen: "Mr. Feng, what are you doing?"

Old Man Feng said furiously, "I'm going to beat you to death, but you dare to kill me!"

He reacted very badly to Peanut, and he almost died just now, all because of Nan Xia.

Nan Xia covered her stomach, her face was extremely pale, the stick that old man Feng hit just now almost hit her stomach.

"Mummy!"

The three babies were startled, and then all ran to Nan Xia's side.

A layer of tears quickly gathered in Yinbao's big eyes, looking pitiful, Yu Bao angrily widened his eyes and blocked her, Chenchen calmly touched Nan Xia's stomach and asked about the situation.

Seeing this situation, Song Chuxue sneered, but said: "Chenchen, Yubao, come here quickly, I'm really afraid that she will get agitated later and hurt you."

"After all, she just wanted Dad to die."

Yu Bao looked at her coldly: "Mommy wouldn't do such a thing."

Feng Jingxuan frowned: "The matter has not been investigated clearly, so don't be so arbitrary."

"Cough cough..."

A series of coughs came from the side. Old Master Feng looked at him, gritted his teeth and said, "The matter is now very clear. At this moment, you are still protecting her."

He knocked hard on the ground twice: "Why? Do you really want me to be killed by her before you feel satisfied?"

"That's not what I meant." Feng Jingxuan said in a deep tone.

"I think you've been fooled by lard, don't and won't bring such a vicious woman here."

Old Man Feng glanced at Song Chuxue kindly: "Who is your wife, can't you tell? He also spoke for an outsider and asked his son to call someone else's mommy. If it weren't for Chuxue, I would have given my old life today." Here it is."

Song Chuxue lowered her head and said in a low-key manner: "Dad, this is what I should do, it's not a big deal."

Old Man Feng said with satisfaction: "I know you are a good boy, don't worry, you are my daughter-in-law chosen by myself, and I will not let you suffer."

After saying this, he stared at Nan Xia closely, and then took off his glasses. There were still red marks pressed out by the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his old eyes were full of coldness.

"Matilda, I know why you stay by Jingxuan's side. I can tell you clearly, as long as I'm around, it's impossible."

"A woman doesn't need to be pretty or have money, but she must not be vicious. You are afraid that I will speak for Chuxue, and you want me to die of allergies. I didn't expect your plan to fail."

"I know you want to defend yourself now, but I will pursue this matter to the end. You can go to the police station and talk to the police."

He looked so angry, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Song Chuxue bent her lips and said nothing, her face full of expressions of watching the show.

Nan Xia was silent all the time, and after Mr. Feng finished speaking, she clenched her hands tightly: "It's not an excuse, but the truth, so in Mr. Feng's heart, what Wu Ma said is the truth, and what I said is false talk?"

"Are you too confident, thinking that you can clearly determine the truth of what you say?"

Old Master Feng stared at her: "Mama Wu has worked in the Feng family for so many years, how could she harm me?"