After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

Chapter 396 Negotiations
The hair that had just been done was rubbed like a chicken coop by his own master, Dongfang Yu was not angry, and only felt happy.

Even his parents had never done this to him.

"Miss."

"Miss."

Feng Wuqing and Feng Wuxia also hurriedly greeted each other.

Feng Wuqing was fine, but Feng Wuxia was a little sluggish, and she suddenly realized that she had fallen out of favor with the boss.

Woooooo... so sad.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Jiuyou glanced at Feng Wuxia a little helplessly, since seeing Yu'er, Xiao Jiu hadn't dealt with him.

I really don't understand the minds of children.

If Feng Wuxia knew what Feng Jiuyou was thinking, he would definitely vomit blood.

"Eldest sister doesn't love her anymore."

Feng Wuxia pouted and said pretending to be angry.

"How old are you, you are Yu'er's elder, what does it look like to be jealous with a junior all day long?"

Feng Jiuyou said with a smile.

"That's right, according to seniority, he still has to call me uncle." Feng Wuxia patted his forehead angrily.

Feng Jiuyou smiled and didn't talk, but walked towards the living room. She was really hungry when she woke up.

"Go wash up first, I made some pastries, and I can eat them later."

Jiang Huai had heard the sound of Feng Jiuyou opening the door a long time ago, but he was busy before, and now he just took some time to talk at the kitchen door.

Feng Jiuyou was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed.

"it is good."

This man is not bad, at least he suits her well when it comes to cooking.

Patriarch Yin in the living room also heard the movement, but due to his status, he didn't move around casually.

When Feng Jiuyou and others appeared at the door, he subconsciously looked towards the door.

In just an instant, his eyes were fixed on Feng Wuqing. Could this be his son who had been missing for 16 years?

He felt a trace of blood pull from him, that was the familiarity engraved in his bones, and that was the unique physique of the Yin family.

It can't be wrong.

"Ah... Ah Yan!"

Patriarch Yin's fingers trembled slightly, his voice was hoarse, full of longing and guilt.

He excitedly stood up from the chair, and walked towards Feng Wuqing quickly, trying to reach out and grab Feng Wuqing, but Feng Wuqing dodged it.

"Patriarch Yin, please calm down first, if you have anything to say, we will talk about it later."

Feng Jiuyou knew that relatives would be unable to help themselves when they met each other, so she didn't express much, but spoke calmly.

"Ah... oh, the old man is rude, madam please Haihan."

After all, he has been the Patriarch for many years, Patriarch Yin immediately came to his senses, and said sorry to Zhengfeng Jiuyou.

After the impulse passed, Patriarch Yin completely calmed down, and he returned to his previous position and sat down.

Quietly waiting for Feng Jiuyou to eat, he didn't expect that it was the owner of Jiuyou Island who sent him the letter.

He thought it was just some clues, and the person who sent the letter to him must have a plan, but he didn't expect that he saw his son who had been missing for 16 years.

He was too excited to see his son before, so he didn't notice that his friend's son was here.

If he heard correctly before, the boy Dongfang Yu still called the owner of Jiuyou Island Master.

He knows about that kid's situation. It seems that Dongfang Ming has found a way to solve it. The owner of Jiuyou Island is not easy.

Patriarch Yin drank two cups of tea, and finally waited until Feng Jiuyou and the two cubs ran out of desserts.

Without putting on airs, he said straight to the point:

"Is this my son?"

Although I was prepared, I was still a little nervous when I said it.

(End of this chapter)