Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

Thinking of this, Feng Jiuxi pretended to be confused and said, "Dad, you saw it here today. I didn't use my spiritual power to deal with Feng Yejia. If I had, I would have used it long ago. How could I put myself in such a dangerous situation."

"Well, dad thought so before... It's just..."

The only thing Feng Yuntian doesn't understand is how she can defeat Feng Yejia, a Huang Jieling, since she has no spiritual power.

It seemed to see his doubts. Feng Jiuxi also thought of an excuse for himself in advance, "Dad, when you locked me in the rain listening building in the past four years, a martial arts master passed by one day. He thought my bones were light and strange. Even if I didn't have spiritual power, I could gradually learn foreign Kung Fu, so my daughter learned half a move. I didn't expect to win."

"Martial arts master?" Feng Yuntian thought of Ouyang family, one of the four families.

"Is he from the Ouyang family? The Ouyang family has practiced martial arts for generations, so compared with ordinary spiritual people, the Ouyang family pays more attention to martial arts. But their family is in the windy country all year round. When will they come to my east?"

Feng Jiuxi shrugged with a guilty heart, "I don't know."

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Feng Yuntian sighed, "although you won by luck this time, we have only one child. It's not easy for you to inherit such a big Feng family."

After a pause, he asked cautiously, "jiu'er, after this event, although your reputation has not recovered to the past, it has also washed away a lot of rumors. Do you... Consider finding a husband-in-law to help you take care of the housework together in the future."

His Feng family is one of the four big families. Money and wealth are enemy countries. If the girl is not accompanied by a child, or her immortal appearance, the childe brothers of those big families will come to propose marriage.

"It's enough for me to have small steamed stuffed buns. Who will I marry? Or do you say dad, you don't want to raise me?" Feng Jiuxi asked deliberately.

Isn't it because of the appearance of Pluto?

Otherwise, how come her father suddenly gave birth to the idea of asking her to find her husband

Feng Yuntian was so amused that he laughed. Then he stood up and went to Feng Jiuxi's side, stroked her head and said sincerely, "you are my only daughter and the heir of my Feng family. My father wants to keep you all his life."

"Then I'll stay on my father's side all my life." Feng Jiuxi nestled in his arms and said coquettishly.

She had never experienced any family affection in her previous life, let alone father's love. It was her great luck to meet Feng Yuntian's father in this life.

The steamed stuffed bun also echoed: "yes, my mother and I will always accompany grandpa!"

"People will always grow old and die. You are a daughter's family. How can you stay in your mother's family all your life? However, no matter who marries my daughter in the future, I won't let you be bullied. Come with me!" Feng Yuntian took her hand and walked slowly to the bookshelf.

Besides books or books, Feng Jiuxi didn't know what he meant.

"These are the books my father read when he was young. When you are free, turn over and turn over more. When you have finished reading all these, I can rest assured to hand over the family property to you!" Feng Yuntian seems to be explaining the future affairs, and the voice is full of vicissitudes.

Feng Jiuxi didn't like such an occasion. He hurriedly refused: "it's a headache to see these books. It's better for my father to suffer this crime!"

In fact, Feng Jiuxi glanced at it, which was nothing more than a way of doing business.

As a modern rebirth, it's just marketing. She doesn't have to spend her brain and can do well with some ordinary promotion methods.