After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Su Xiaojun reached out and hugged Xia Yizhen's back, and nodded seriously.

These few sentences were not long, but they made Su Xiaojun suddenly understand.

She thought that in this world, except for her parents and the elders of the Feng family, no one would say such things to her.

She was just an adopted daughter, just a little girl who came from the mountains and didn't understand anything at first.

Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian took her home and raised her as their own daughter. They planned her future, planned her way forward, and taught her to love others and love herself.

After so many years in the Feng family, Su Xiaojun never felt that she was dependent on others in this family.

Everyone in this family regards her as a member of the Feng family. Even though her surname is Su, no one has ever said a word about her.

In the past eight years, all she has experienced is kindness.

The issues that were originally tangled in her heart gradually became clear after Xia Yizhen had a heart-to-heart talk with her.

The Feng family has been helping her, but they have never asked for anything from her.

But Du Xin was not a member of the Feng family, and Xia Yizhen was afraid that what he had invested in Su Xiaojun would be wanted in return.

He saved Su Xiaojun and helped Su Xiaojun, so Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian were willing to repay the favor on their daughter's behalf.

But if Du Xin wanted to let Su Xiaojun be with him in this name, or let their daughter do something they didn't want to do, they would definitely not agree.

So Feng Yian gave the Xia family an unprecedentedly large order that they had not encountered in decades of running a winery.

Xia Yizhen came to Su Xiaojun for a heart-to-heart talk.

"Okay, it's getting late. What do you want to pack? Mom will be with you. After you finish packing, go to bed early."

Su Xiaojun waved his hands repeatedly.

"No mom, Grandma Sun has already packed most of it for me. I'll just bring a few changes of clothes and buy them if needed when I get there."

Xia Yizhen thought for a while and nodded.

"Okay then, if you have anything or if you need help, please tell me and dad at any time, you know?"

Su Xiaojun hummed and got into Xia Yizhen's arms again.

"Mom, you are so kind to me."

Xia Yizhen chuckled lightly and used her fingers to smooth the strands of hair around Su Xiaojun's ears.

"Silly girl, I am your mother. If I am not good to you, who should I be good to?"

She held Su Xiaojun's shoulders with both hands, held him in her arms, and shook him gently.

"Besides, my baby bump has grown up and has now become a beautiful woman. Your father and I need to be more careful and don't let others bully or deceive her."

Su Xiaojun was amused by Xia Yizhen and said with a smile in her arms.

"Mom, don't worry. I'm your and your father's daughter. You are both so outstanding. I certainly can't hold you back."

The mother and daughter didn't chat for long before Xia Yizhen left Su Xiaojun's bedroom and returned to the master bedroom on the third floor.

Ever since she finished graduate school, she rarely went back to the flat floor in Hexiang Garden.

Before Su Xiaojun came, Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian thought that life was not bad.

The two live their own two-person world and go home to visit on weekends.

But after Su Xiaojun went abroad, Xia Yizhen went back to school to finish her remaining two and a half years as a graduate student, then went to Feng's, and suddenly found that Hexiang Garden was deserted.

After Xinrong Shuguang was on the right track, Duan Xiaowu directly took over Duan and Xinrong Shuguang together, and Feng Yian also started his own business again.

After Xia Yizhen finished graduate school, she became Feng's general secretary-general.

When Su Xiaojun first went abroad, Xia Yizhen and Feng Yian always felt that their home was empty when they returned home.

So not long after, the two of them moved back to their old house. There were parents, aunts and sons at home, and it was much more lively.

Xia Yizhen returned to the bedroom and saw Feng Yian sitting by the bed, reading a book.

Hearing the door open, Feng Yian raised his head, put a label in the book and put it on the bedside table.

"How about it? Can she listen to what you told Xiaojun?"

Feng Yian opened his hands, and Xia Yizhen naturally sat on the edge of the bed and leaned her head into his arms. "Xiaojun is a smart child and should be able to understand what I said. I'm just afraid that she is too kind and doesn't know how to reject others. If she is morally kidnapped by others, I will be heartbroken to death."

Feng Yian gently held Xia Yizhen's hair with his fingers and said softly.

"Why is our daughter so fragile? In fact, I think we can let her try and make mistakes a few times, so that she can have a standard in her heart."

Xia Yizhen looked up at him.

"It's easy to say. When it comes to relationships, you will feel uncomfortable even if you make mistakes."

Feng Yian raised his eyebrows.

"As parents, we don't have to think so carefully about everything for our children. After all, it's their own life, and we should let them make their own adventures. This is the case for Xiaojun, and the same is true for Shu Cheng."

There was nothing wrong with this truth. Xia Yizhen couldn't refute it, but she just couldn't bear to let her child suffer a little bit.

She turned on the bed, and Feng Yian lifted the quilt for her. After she leaned against him, he wrapped her whole body in the quilt and hugged her.

"That's what I say, but don't we have the ability now to let the children grow up carefree and happy all their lives? Xiaojun has already endured those hardships once when she was a child. I don't want her to suffer any more in the future. She was not born to suffer.”

Feng Yian can understand Xia Yizhen's ability to empathize with Su Xiaojun because she has grown up like this since she was a child. The world was very bitter when she was a child. She knows the taste of bitterness, so she is reluctant to let her children endure that kind of suffering.

"Okay, as long as I'm here, our daughter won't suffer. Don't worry."

Feng Yian held the child in his arms. Even though the child was so old now, he would still subconsciously treat Xia Yizhen as a child.

……

The day before Su Xiaojun went to school, he went to the hospital to see Du Xin.

She watched the nurse change Du Xin's dressing. The bloody wound on her left shoulder still looked very hideous even though it had been several days.

The stitch scar looked like a twisted centipede, which frightened her.

"The wound is recovering well. The stitches will be removed in another week. During this period, the wound will be a little itchy as it recovers, but don't scratch it."

The nurse instructed while changing Du Xin's dressing.

Du Xin nodded, but his eyes remained on Su Xiaojun.

"Xiaojun, look, I'm really fine, so you can go report with peace of mind. When I recover from my injury, I will come to the United States to find you, and we can go shopping together."

Su Xiaojun nodded.

"Then senior, you must have a good rest and get well soon."

Du Xin suddenly tightened the muscles in his right hand, made a salute gesture, and said seriously.

"As ordered!"

His move shocked Su Xiaojun.

She had never seen her usually serious senior perform such an action, and she was worried that he might be involved in the wound, so she took a few steps forward anxiously.

Her reaction made Du Xin very satisfied. He waved his hand towards Su Xiaojun and said softly.

"Go."

Su Xiaojun just left the hospital, and the driver's car was already waiting at the entrance of the hospital.

"Miss, do you want to go home now?"

Su Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

"Let's go... to the shore of Bailu Lake. I haven't gone to see the circle yet when I get back."

"okay."

The driver drove to the bank of Bailu Lake. As soon as Su Xiaojun got off the car, he saw in the yard, the pine nut pushing Feng Yining on the swing under the grapefruit tree, and Zheng Yanqing sitting on the stone bench reading a book.

Seeing Su Xiaojun get off the car, Feng Yining quickly got off the swing.

"Xiaojun is here, come quickly. This is your uncle's new swing. It's very comfortable."

Zheng Yanqing was so absorbed in reading that she didn't even notice the car parked at the entrance of the courtyard. It wasn't until Feng Yining called Xiaojun that she suddenly raised her head and met Su Xiaojun's eyes.