Seven Zero Jiaojiao was spoiled by the big villain rough man and cried

Chapter 124 If you have a mother and a mother, then if you have a father, you must have a father, ri

After a while, he ran to the yard with a face full of joy, and shouted at Feng Qian who was pounding the flower pots, "Big cousin."

Feng Qian was startled, turned around, and looked at Mo Xun like a fool.

She felt that this person was not very smart.

I had a fight with him just now, why is he still so happy?

Ignoring the idiot, she continued with the action in her hand.

Mo Xun didn't have the intuition of being disgusted, he squatted beside her, talked to her with a smile on his face, and didn't care if he got a response or not.

Even the matter of being rejected by Ye Lanyi and wanting to come back to complain, was forgotten.

Song Qing came back after Feng Qian and the others fell asleep.

Feng Xichen was at home, drunk to the core, he stayed with him all night, but was eventually sent away.

Although Mo Xun was surprised why this guy came in and out of his house as usual, he didn't object.

After all, this guy is a relative of the sister-in-law of the Feng family, which is equivalent to his relatives.

What's more, this guy still calls himself cousin.

After two days of rest, it was time for Song Qing to work.

When Yin Lan came to get the clothes, Wen Jing threw her out.

After Feng's family heard the news, the whole family, including the two young ones who were studying, asked for leave.

Including Mo Jingfei and his wife, on the third day, they appeared in Li's courtyard neatly.

Following Feng Xichen's orders, Feng Wanyin did not dare to come alone, but waited for her parents to come together.

These days, Wen Jing and others took turns instilling in Feng Qian that many people like her and want to love her so that she can accept more people treating her well.

Seeing people, she didn't resist so much.

Although there is no disease, it is not as easy as accepting Wen Jing.

Sitting on the stool, arranging the flowers brought back yesterday.

She felt that these flowers seemed to be more beautiful and brighter in color, unlike the ones that had just been planted in a different place.

The flowers brought from Mo Xun have not been taken away either, she feels a sense of accomplishment.

The old lady saw that the eldest girl's face was as delicate as a flower, but now she was devastated to such an extent that she couldn't help but feel distressed.

He didn't dare to get close, so he could only stand aside with his daughter-in-law and little girl, weeping silently.

Feng Chaoyang led a pair of children, and stood beside the courtyard wall with Feng Xichen, with a look of grief on his face.

Mo Jingfei and his wife didn't dare to step into the courtyard of Li's house, so they stood at the arched door on the other side of Mo Xun, listening to the movement on the other side.

The old man bravely stepped forward and talked to Feng Qian, "Qianqian, I am your father, do you remember?"

Feng Qian shook her head, "Xiaojing said that I have a father, but my mother said before that my father is dead."

The old man was not shocked either, and gave her a confusing rhetorical question:

"That's your dad, I'm dad, not dad."

"Look, if you have a mother and a mother, if you have a father, you must have a father, right?"

Feng Qian stopped what she was doing, frowned and thought about it for a long time, and thought it was quite reasonable.

But when he looked at the crying old lady, he didn't understand:

"My mother doesn't know how to cry. My son and daughter-in-law cry when they are still babies."

Little baby Li Han/Wen Jing: "..."

Daringly, she felt that she was still a child, and the child she gave birth to could only be a doll.

Long Shan who can't cry: "..."

Holding Feng Xichen that day, crying so hard, couldn't it be me?

The old lady Feng immediately stopped dropping the golden beans, and looked at the eldest daughter expectantly.

Feng Wanyin and Song Fei didn't dare to cry anymore.

However, Feng Qian's eyes did not linger on the old lady, and her eyes fell on the delicate flowers again.

Long Shan sighed helplessly, walked up to Feng Qian and knelt down, persuading her earnestly:

"Feng, your mother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much, and you don't recognize her, that's why she cries."

"Just like Xiao Han and Xiao Jing, they cry because you don't recognize them, don't they?"

Feng Qian just thought about it, didn't answer, and continued to move.

Long Shan knew that she liked flowers, and all the flowers on the flower mountain were planted by her.

With an idea, he took the old lady Feng to Moxun's yard, asked her to carry a pot of flowers, and tried to get close to Fengqian.

The old lady cleared her throat before she dared to approach.

However, perhaps there are enough flowers around Fengqian, and she also has the pot in Mrs. Feng's hand, so she doesn't feel it.

The old lady retreated to the side in frustration, her mood bottomed out.

Wen Jing came out with a cup of yogurt, and it was cold in her hand, "Grandma, try using this, and she will call you mother instead."

These days, when Feng Qian wakes up, the first thing she does is ask Wen Jing for yogurt.

But she is very principled and knows that it is a quiet thing that needs to be replaced.

Therefore, every day, I either repeat her dream repeatedly, or I want to help Wen Jing do the laundry and wash the dishes.

Wen Jing had no choice but to give her a job. She would take care of the flowers in the yard in exchange for three cups of yogurt a day.

Drinking only one cup in the morning today should still attract her.

Long Shan didn't expect that the yogurt she drank just a few times was more convincing than the flowers that had been planted for more than 20 years.

Listening to her sweetly calling the old lady Feng a mother, the people in the room figured out the pattern, this is a foodie.

The old lady Feng didn't care why her daughter, who had always been self-disciplined, became fond of eating.

As long as the daughter agrees with herself, she can eat whatever she wants.

Seeing that her parents had been recognized, Feng Wanyin hurriedly asked Wen Jing for yogurt.

Wen Jing gave her a yogurt and fruit salad in exchange.

As a result, my sister also recognized it.

Only Feng Chaoyang's family was left.

But if you eat too much sour food, Wen Jing is afraid that it will affect her mother-in-law's stomach, so please don't be in a hurry and try again in the afternoon.

At noon, the whole family had a happy meal at Li's house.

If you don't recognize it, you can only be next door.

Of course, Li Han also prepared meals for them.

The old lady Feng lovingly brought vegetables to the eldest daughter.

Courtesy is reciprocal, and Feng Qian also brings her food.

Of course, Long Shan, her favorite mother, was not left behind.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Mrs. Feng was a little bit apprehensive.

But what's more, is the gratitude to Long Shan.

She knew very well that without Long Shan, her eldest daughter would have already turned into a cup of dust.

She couldn't even see it.

The old lady Feng also brought vegetables to Long Shan, expressing the greatest kindness in her heart, thanking her for her kindness to her daughter.

After a meal, the relationship between Long Shan and Feng's family is no longer limited to Feng Qian and Feng Xichen.

She is three years older than Mrs. Feng, and the two directly become sisters of the opposite sex.

The old lady Feng's full name is Li Jinzhi, and she asked Long Shan to call her A Zhi, and she called Long Shan Sister Shan.

In order to distinguish Li Han and Wen Jing, they changed their name to Long Shan as grandma.

Feng Qian seemed to feel that many people liked her, and she was in a great mood.

In the afternoon, it was easy to accept the elder brother's family and the Mo family couple, and even asked them what they wanted to eat.

Feng Jinxi likes this cute and innocent aunt very much, and she is the first to ask Wen Jing for food.

They came in a hurry, they didn't bring anything except money and tickets, and they were empty-handed.

Wen Jing didn't bother to make a portion, so she promised Feng Qian that she would cook her favorite fish in sour soup at night.

Feng Qian was overjoyed, and asked Feng Jinxi if anyone else would come to recognize her?

Old lady Feng felt that something was wrong.

After asking the reason, I found out that the daughter thought that it was not her own thing, and if she wanted to eat it, she had to change it.

She felt that this was etiquette ingrained in her daughter's bones, and it was also due to Long Shan's good education.

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