Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Mom! You're back at last!" the little steamed stuffed bun had the sharpest eyes and saw Feng Jiuxi at a glance.

He drew everyone's attention in the main hall. Sure enough, he saw Feng Jiuxi and Yanqing beside her.

As soon as he saw the familiar figure coming up, Feng Yuntian's pupils shrank half a circle, but his heart was slightly relaxed all night. Facing Feng Jiuxi, who had just arrived, he scolded: "you smelly girl, you still know to come back! I thought you didn't want this home!"

Feng Yuntian's beard turned up and deliberately turned away from her. Yu Guang glanced at Yan Qing as if he had nothing.

I had expected that Feng Yuntian would be angry, so Feng Jiuxi was ready and hurried to admit his mistake, "Dad, it's nine children's mistake. I shouldn't have known that I would marry his highness Pluto."

As soon as the voice fell, a few "pops" came from the corner. The tea cup cover fell and broke on the ground. Feng Yu's expression was complicated for a moment, and then showed an apologetic look, "sorry, it's Yu Wei's hand that slipped. Congratulations to the third sister for getting rid of the suspicion and finding a lover."

Feng Jiuxi just glanced at her, and a word "en" gently rolled out of her throat, very indifferent.

And Yanqing beside her didn't even give her a look. She completely regarded Fengyu as transparent.

When people's eyes gathered on Feng Jiuxi again and forgot her episode, Feng Yuwei finally showed a trace of real jealousy. When he looked at Yanqing, he suddenly became fanatical.

How could she, and how could she, become his princess!

"I don't think you have my father in your eyes. In the end, your daughter can't stay when she is old. She was abducted and ran away so easily, hum!" Feng Yuntian continued to say awkwardly. Even so, the tone has obviously eased a lot.

At this time, the steamed stuffed bun jumped into Feng Jiuxi's arms at the right time and said in a childish voice, "Mom, you're not at home these days, grandpa has lost weight! And me, I've lost weight, look at my face."

Feng Jiuxi smiled and pinched his little face. "Well, I'm really thin. I've worked hard recently."

I don't know whether this is about steamed stuffed bun or fengyuntian, but it's obvious that both of them are very useful and their faces ease a lot.

As soon as the voice fell, her arms were suddenly empty. Feng Jiuxi watched Yanqing reach out and directly hold the small steamed stuffed bun from her arms. There was no fluctuation in her voice. "Such a big boy, eat less in the future."

Hearing this, Feng Yuntian, who was not happy with Yanqing, became more angry. "I feed my grandson fat. What's the opinion of Pluto?"

Seeing that her father, who was finally pacified, was angry again, Feng Jiuxi hurriedly pulled Yanqing's clothes in the dark and motioned him not to talk, but the latter seemed to smell.

"Boys should start training from an early age. Eating too much will affect the progress of cultivation." Yan Qing said bluntly.

Sure enough, as soon as this was said, Feng Yuntian and little steamed stuffed bun showed an embarrassed look on their faces. The former was very angry and was about to argue. At this time, Feng Wenyu, who had been silent, spoke first.

"My Lord, what your highness said is true." Feng Wenyu stood up. Now he is not the fat man. Although his body is still fat, he can see the handsome facial features under the fat meat.

Feng Jiuxi looked at the younger brother losing weight and was surprised in his eyes. "It's like three autumn after a day. You've lost a lot of weight."