Quick Travel: Three Thousand Worlds Are Just Playthings

Shi Miao could still pretend to be strong without her relatives around. Now when she saw her father-in-law, Shi Miao couldn't help it. Later, she even cried in fear.

When his precious daughter cried, Feng Shu felt extremely distressed: "Miaomiao is not afraid, Miaomiao is good, it's okay, daddy is here."

Shi Miao lay in Feng Shu's arms, crying and acting coquettishly. Xu Zheng watched from behind and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after all, he was still a child!

Shi Miao cried for a while, and the fear in her heart eased a lot. She came out of Feng Shu's arms with some embarrassment, and pulled Feng Shu to Xu Zheng:

"Dad, this is Uncle Xu Zheng."

"Uncle Zheng, this is my father's tree seal."

Feng Shu was raised by an escort, and worked as an escort with that escort for several years. He chose to settle down after marrying Shi Miao's mother. Therefore, his vision and knowledge were beyond those of ordinary peasants.

Feng Shu had just noticed the injured man, but just now Shi Miao cried again, so he didn't bother to ask, but just by looking at his clothes, he felt that this man was not an ordinary person.

He was so seriously injured that he was probably being hunted down here.

Feng Shu originally thought of leaving this person alone to avoid getting into trouble, but when he heard Shi Miao introduce this person's name, Feng Shu asked in surprise:

"Surname Xu, you are..."

"Dad, I met Uncle Zheng in the cave.

Uncle Zheng is injured. I just invited Uncle Zheng to come to our house to recuperate, and Uncle Zheng has already agreed.Dad, let’s take Uncle Zheng home together! "

Feng Shu was interrupted by Shi Miao before he finished speaking. Feng Shu thought about it and understood what Shi Miao meant, and then asked Xu Zheng politely:

"Master Zheng, I see that you are seriously injured. I will carry you back first. Do you think that's okay?"

Xu Zheng glanced at Shi Miao and replied with a smile: "Sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble, I'll help you up first."

Because he was looking for Shi Miao, Feng Shu returned home much later, and there was no one on the road.

Shi Miao's mother was worried that something had happened and was waiting anxiously at the entrance of the hospital. When she saw the two figures, she hurriedly greeted them:

"Ms. sir, you are back, is this?"

When Feng Shu saw his anxious wife, he said in a gentle tone: "Amin, let's go home first. I will explain to you when we get back."

"Okay, let's go back."

Xu Zheng fell into coma again. Feng Shu first placed him in his eldest son Feng Jinting's house and briefly explained the whole story to his wife.

Then he hurried to the city to ask Xu Zheng for medical treatment.

Shi Miao was also listening, knowing that his father was afraid that his mother would worry, so he concealed Xu Zheng's identity and the fact that he fell off the cliff.

Li Min was kind-hearted. Seeing that Xu Zheng was so seriously injured, although he felt sorry that Feng Shu had to go into the city without eating after a busy day, he did not complain. Instead, he coaxed Shi Miao and said:

"Miaomiao, your father has gone to the city to hire a doctor for this uncle. Mom is going to serve you a meal. You eat first, okay?"

"Mom, let's eat together."

"it is good."

After the mother and daughter settled Xu Zheng, they went to the kitchen to eat something.

After eating, Feng Mu planned to boil some water. When the doctor comes, it might be useful.

Just like this, Feng Mu boiled water, and Shi Miao obediently helped to light the fire. After the water was boiled, Shi Miao went to the room to check on Xu Zheng and found that he was already awake.

Shi Miao walked to the bedside, looked at Xu Zheng and asked, "Uncle Zheng, you're awake, how do you feel? My dad went to the city to see a doctor for you, and he should be back soon."

"I'm fine. I may have lost too much blood and am a little weak."

Xu Zheng's face was much paler than when he was in the cave, and his voice was also much softer.

Shi Miao looked at Xu Zheng worriedly: "Uncle Zheng, the rice is warm in the kitchen. I'll bring it over. Can you eat some later?"

"Okay, please Miaomiao."

"Uncle Zheng, please wait a moment, I'll go get it right now."

After Shi Miao finished speaking, he skipped to the kitchen: "Mom, Uncle Zheng is awake and wants to eat. I will bring him the food."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Shi Miao was carrying the rice, Feng Mu was carrying the dishes, and they went to Xu Zheng's room together.

Xu Zheng had already sat up on his own and leaned on the bed.

Shi Miao took the meal and sat directly in front of Xu Zheng's bed. Seeing that Xu Zheng's face didn't look any worse, he breathed a sigh of relief and pouted:

"Uncle Zheng, why did you sit up on your own? Don't do this next time. You must call me if something happens, otherwise it will be bad if you accidentally open the wound."

"Miaomiao, why are you talking to your uncle? Apologize to your uncle quickly."

Mother Feng pretended to be angry and said from behind.

Feng's father only told Feng's mother that Xu Zheng was a noble person of high status, and asked Feng's mother to be careful when talking to him so as not to bring trouble to her family.

So when Feng Mu saw Shi Miao blaming him, she was afraid of offending Xu Zheng, so she scolded Shi Miao first.

"It doesn't matter, Miaomiao is also thinking about my health.

I guess Madam is Miaomiao's mother. I'm afraid I'm going to trouble Brother Feng and Madam these days, so I would like to thank you in advance. "

Feng's mother saw that Xu Zheng was indeed not angry, so she was ready to find a reason to leave. Feng's father was not at home, so she couldn't stay in Xu Zheng's room for too long.

"You're welcome. You eat first. The water is still warm on the stove. I'll go take a look first."

"Okay, please go ahead."

After Feng's mother left, Xu Zheng looked at Shi Miao sitting in front of the bed and responded softly:

"Miaomiao, uncle knows, it won't happen like this next time."

"Well, Uncle Zheng, hurry up and eat. My mother's cooking is very good."

Shi Miao smiled and looked at Xu Zheng with crooked eyes.

"it is good."

Shi Miao handed the rice in his hand to Xu Zheng, then stood up and took the dishes that Feng Mu had placed on the table.

Because the small cabinet beside the bed was too low, Shi Miao lined the plate with a coarse cloth and placed it on the quilt.

Shi Miao kept holding on to the vegetables for fear of scattering.

"Uncle Zheng, what do you think of the food?"

“It tastes good, very delicious.”

Shi Miao was originally worried that Xu Zheng wouldn't be used to eating these ordinary foods, but now he saw that Xu Zheng had eaten a lot and affirmed it, and he felt a lot more relieved.

Xu Zheng saw Shi Miao's expression and understood what Shi Miao was worried about, so he explained:

"I wasn't favored when I was a child. The food and clothing I had at that time were probably not as good as what you use now, so you don't have to worry that I'm not used to a normal life."

Shi Miao didn't expect Xu Zheng to have such an experience, and for a moment he didn't know how to comfort him.

After thinking for a while, Shi Miao said: "Uncle Zheng, get well soon. Then I will take you out to play and make up for all the things you didn't play when you were a child."

"it is good."

For some reason, Xu Zheng always unconsciously wanted to talk to the child Shi Miao.

Shi Miao is also a good listener, and the two of them have become closer through this chat.