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, Even in the silent night, there is a growing little life with him.

Wei Zuo put vegetables in Marfa's bowl. The dishes on the table were very ordinary, and Wei Zuo's cooking skills were not very good, but Marfa ate very respectfully.Wei Zuo wiped the juice off his face with a smile, and listened to Feng Zhuang talking about the wedding.

"Xiao Yi will be there tomorrow, and Xiao Mu may not be able to make it back on her wedding day..." Feng Yi and Feng Mu are Feng Zhuang's younger brothers. Nian also seldom returns to the empire once.

Feng Zhuang picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, which looked like Artemisia annua, put it in his mouth, with less salt, half cooked and half raw. "If you have any guests here, make a list for me to arrange."

"Okay, I'll have dinner for you." Wei Zuo agreed, and peeled the shrimp shells for Marfa.The prawns are very fat, and the appearance and taste don't look like Wei Zuo's handicraft.Feng Zhuang watched Wei Zuo peel a plate full of shrimps, and pushed them all in front of Marfa, "Don't eat too much at night, it's easy to accumulate food."

Marfa nodded obediently, and used a spoon to share a small half of the shrimp on the plate with Wei Zuo, "Father, eat." Turning his head, he gave another half to Feng Zhuang, "Uncle Feng Zhuang eats shrimp." He did not forget to recommend , "Dad said that the prawns here are the most delicious, and Dad bought them specially."

Looking at the shrimp in the bowl, Wei Zuo happily kissed Marfa on the cheek, "Marfa is the most sensible." He moved his cheek closer, "Give me a kiss."

Marfa's oily mouth kissed Wei Zuo's face, leaving a oily mouth mark.

Wei Zuo was very happy, hugged Marfa and kissed him again.

Watching the father and son kiss each other, Feng Zhuang looked at the vegetables in the bowl and felt that the food in his mouth was even more tasteless.

Leading Marfa who was full to wash his hands and face, Wei Zuo didn't pay attention to Feng Zhuang at all.After washing his hands and face, Wei Zuo asked Marfa to sit in the living room and watch TV. He looked at the rice in the Fengzhuang bowl, which was barely filled. After unplugging, I am ready to clear the table.

Feng Zhuang looked at Wei Zuo, stretched out his hand and poured all the shrimps that he put on the plate that he was not willing to eat into his own bowl.

Wei Zuo stared, "That's what Marfa gave me."

After Fengzhuang finished eating, he got up and went to the living room to sit on the sofa with Marfa and watch TV. Marfa was provoked by the protagonist in the TV cartoon and laughed out loud from time to time. Pushing in front of Fengzhuang, "Uncle Fengzhuang drinks tea."

29. Wedding ([-])

Wei Zuo put the dishes into the automatic cleaner, and typed a list to Feng Zhuang. Wei Zuo didn't invite many people. His colleagues from the third department of intelligence thought about it and added Shure and Sawyer.

After watching the cartoon, Wei Zuo and Marfa played the game console for a while, washed Marfa, and let Marfa go to sleep.

The apartment that Vezzo rented had only one bedroom, and he and Marfa slept on the same bed for the past two days.

Feng Zhuang put away the list, looked up and saw Wei Zuo standing in front of him with a smile, saying, "General, it's getting late, you should go back."

Feng Zhuang got up from the sofa, Wei Zuo's place is very small, and it is 100% possible for him to stay on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing him go, Wei Zuo happily took off the coat behind the door and handed it to him.

"How are you going to arrange Marfa?" Feng Zhuang asked.

Wei Zuo had already thought about this issue, "I'll keep it with Shuer, anyway, he owes me a lot." His adopted son is not the same as the adopted son of the Daodidun family. If Marfa lives with him Dao Di Dun's family, that's not a good idea.

Shure Fiji again.

"I like him very much, let Marfa come with you, and Xiaoxuan can also have another younger brother as a playmate."

Wei Zuo did not immediately agree.

Feng Zhuang brushed up the curly hair on his cheeks, saw Wei Zuo's white earlobes, thought of the things he had specially put on before he came here, took out a fist-sized rosewood carved rosewood box with a silver border from his coat pocket, and opened it.There is a set of earrings on the flannel in the box, protein color, three earrings, and one in the shape of a phoenix flower.

Wei Zuo has no objection to men wearing earrings such as studs, as long as the earrings are not too feminine, the reason why he doesn't wear them is just that it is troublesome.Put it on every morning and take it off before going to bed at night.

Feng Zhuang didn't seem to have done this kind of thing before, Wei Zuo felt his ears were itchy from being rubbed, and one earring hadn't been put on for a long time.Wei Zuo felt that he had already given Fengzhuang face, so he put on the remaining three pieces.

"Admiral, I put it on, you go home."

Looking at the impatient Wei Zuo, Feng Zhuang pursed his lips into a slight smile, tucked the hair on the side of his face behind his ears, looked at the white earrings on the white earlobe, and thought that amber and tourmaline would also be very suitable for Wei Zuo .

"Hey—" Wezzo rubbed the soles of his shoes.

Every time he saw Wei Zuo's impatient and provocative gaze, Feng Zhuang felt a little impulsive and wanted to kiss those bright emerald green eyes. I don't know if Wei Zuo himself noticed it, but at this time he was extraordinarily bright and charming.It's not that Feng Zhuang has never seen a beauty before, but this is the first time he has encountered such a vivid and lively woman as Wei Zuo.

After meeting Feng Zhuang, this is the second time Wei Zuo feels passive.

Feng Zhuang's kiss had a bit of domineering and exclusive taste. The kissing skills were not the best that Wei Zuo had ever seen, but Wei Zuo didn't seem to want to push him away. Feng Zhuang's body temperature was higher than ordinary people, and Wei Zuo could feel it clearly. The temperature through which the clothes are worn.

My father passed away three years ago, and no one has ever hugged him like this. Wei Zuo's temperament is too strong, and few people dare to do this to him.Wei Zuo felt that his state was a bit abnormal. Recently, he always thought of many things when his mother was around.

He remembered what Shure had said to him a few days ago, "It's not a bad thing to give up once in a while, Xiao Zuo. You'll get tired if you keep on like this."

Except for Mu's father, Wei Zuo is not used to showing weakness in front of others, even Shure.Wei Zuo thought that he might never be able to change it for the rest of his life, and he would never learn Shure's tact.

"General, you should go."

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Feng Zhuang couldn't laugh or cry, was he kicked out?

After returning home and turning on the light in the living room, Feng Zhuang was surprised to find Xia Xuan sitting on the sofa, the child looked very gloomy.

"Xiao Xuan." Feng Zhuang walked over, ready to give him a hug.

Xia Xuan twisted his body, avoiding his hand for the first time, staring at him with dark eyes.

"Xiaoxuan?" Feng Zhuang felt something was wrong.

"Father, have you gone to see him?" Xia Xuan looked at him, his voice shrill in the night, "I've been waiting for my father to come back for dinner."

"Xiao Xuan!" Feng Zhuang looked at the child and frowned. He had already explained Wei Zuo's matter to him very clearly, and he thought that Xiao Xuan would agree with his decision.

"You don't like Father Mu anymore, you are going to forget Father Mu!" Xia Xuan yelled at him, picked up a photo frame from the sofa and hugged it to Feng Zhuang, "You will forget what Father Mu looks like in the future .”

The photo in the frame is Feng Zhuang's first spouse, a beautiful female with a gentle smile, Xia Xuan inherited 80% of her appearance from him.Feng Zhuang's first spouse was an imperial aristocrat, her family background was not as good as that of Dao Di Dun, and she was regarded as the upper middle class among the imperial aristocrats.

Xia Xuan was very emotional. After shouting these few words, he was a little out of breath and coughed a few times.

"I will never forget your mother-in-law." Feng Zhuang tried his best to soften his tone. He took the photo frame from Xia Xuan's arms and looked at the man in the photo.When he got married, he was 23, Lan Yin had just turned twenty, Lan Yin was gentle and virtuous, soft-tempered but not uninhibited, after five years of marriage they had no children, Xia Xuan was the child they both had hoped for, and later... …

Feng Zhuang knew that he doted on Xiaoxuan because of empathy. Xiaoxuan was very similar to his mother's father, but seeing Xiaoxuan like this now, he wondered if he had pampered him too much.

"Xiaoxuan." Feng Zhuang pulled him into his arms and patted his back lightly.

The child's slender arms hugged him hesitantly, Fengzhuang heard the child crying softly, and felt distressed.

"Father, don't marry someone else, I will accompany my father."

Xia Xuan was tired from crying and fell asleep in Feng Zhuang's arms.

Feng Zhuang looked at the child in his arms, the child's face was full of tears, like a little tabby cat, took a wet towel and wiped his face clean.Xia Xuan slid his body into his arms, as if he was afraid that he would leave even in his sleep, holding his clothes tightly with his hands.

Touching the child's face, Feng Zhuang sighed softly, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a way to solve the problem with the best of both worlds.

Fengzhuang got up late the next day and heard arguing in the yard.

"My lord, it's Master Bixier and Master Xia Xuan. It was just a quarrel just now, but now it's already fighting. Master Feng Yi will not let us intervene."

Bichir?He is only five years old this year, although Xiaoxuan is not in good health, but he is always stronger than a five-year-old child.It is impossible for Xiaoyi to watch her son being bullied.Feng Zhuang took his coat and put the coat on his body and walked towards the direction where the voice came from.

When he arrived, Xia Xuan and Bixier had already been pulled away, and the two children were in a panic.Xia Xuan's fair face turned red, but Bishir was still full of energy.

Bixier is a sensible and polite child in front of others, but for some reason he dislikes Xia Xuan, and every time they meet, they get along badly.

Bixier laughed at Xia Xuan with a grimace, "Crying nose? You think you are still three years old and have not grown up. Uncle Fengmu traveled to the universe by himself when he was ten years old. Are you ashamed?" Seeing Fengzhuang, his face changed With a smile on his face, "Uncle Fengzhuang."

Feng Yi smiled and bounced him on the head, and greeted Feng Zhuang, "Brother."

"When did you arrive?"

"When I first arrived, I met Xiaoxuan when I came in." Feng Yi said, not planning to scold her son.In his opinion, Xiao Xuan was raised too delicately by his elder brother. As a male, he should grow up crawling in the mud.

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