Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Seeing that his father seemed to fall into a deep sleep, Feng Xun sighed, took a blanket to help his father cover it, and cleaned up the mess in the room with the seventh day of the summer. Then he left the gray house.

It was dark now, and a cold wind came. They found that they were sweating.

On the seventh day of the summer, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and saw Feng Xun's heavy look in the moonlight. He pulled his hand anxiously and asked, "are you still thinking that your father can't recognize you?"

Feng Xun sighed and said in a low voice: "in fact, I didn't expect him to recognize me. After all, I brought him here to live after he got sick, and occasionally went to see him, but he never recognized me!"

"His mind in the end by the impact of this manic depression, some confusion..." Xia seven said here, took the initiative to hold his hand, smile to comfort him: "at least, he still remember your childhood, this is a good phenomenon!"

I believe that with the guidance of time and the adjuvant treatment of drugs, Feng Xun's father will always have the day when he will completely recover his mind and memory!

"Yes, in fact, he was a competent father before he got sick!" Feng Xun nodded slightly, remembering the past of his childhood, and his tone became a little remote.

In order to avoid Feng Xun's bad mood, the seventh day of the summer deliberately shook his hand and said with a smile: "then you might as well tell me more about your original business!"

"Do you want to hear it?" Feng Xun looks at her.

"Of course The seventh day of the summer did not hesitate to nod, smiling to his deep eyes: "you check my details, to be fair, you should also let me know, some of your original past, including... Childhood embarrassment!"

Feng Xun was amused by her last words. He could not help shaking his head and nodded her nose. He said with a smile, "it's nothing embarrassing, but... I have been very rebellious."

"How rebellious?" At the beginning of summer, seven eyes brightened and asked in a hurry: "is it hard to be the same as me, fighting with people at school and knocking out their teeth?"

Feng Xun was dumbfounded, shook his head and said: "if I am really provoked, I'm afraid it's not as simple as knocking out the other party's teeth..."

"Is it difficult to draw a gun and threaten?" Early summer seven shrugged, whispered: "that's in primary school, Hello!"

"For the heirs of Fengjia, they should learn how to ride horses at the age of five and start to practice at the age of six." Feng Xun explained with a smile.

"..." on the seventh day of the summer, he looked at him in disbelief, which was too... Severe!

It's OK to learn to ride a horse at the age of five. At least there are ponies. But at the age of six, you have to practice good shooting skills. How strong can a six-year-old bear the recoil of the winner's gun?

She always said that her father was too strict with her and forced her to learn all kinds of musical instruments, chess, calligraphy and painting from childhood. But she didn't expect that Feng Xun's childhood was more terrible than her own!

On her surprised eyes, Feng Xun light smile, said: "these are nothing, in fact, the most rebellious, probably I ran away from home that time!"

The seventh day of the summer looked at him in surprise, and his tone was quite excited: "so you have been away from home?"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "yes, at that time, he was young and frivolous, and hated the family constraints given by his father. After a quarrel with his father, he chose to run away from home. At that time, he was a exile in a foreign country, and did not even think about the consequences..."

"Then you are much better than me!" Although she ran away from home, she never left her parents so far in a foreign country!

Feng Xun looks at the worship color in her eyes and smiles noncommittally.

"And then? Did your father send for you? " The seventh day of the summer asked with concern. Although Feng's father is now out of his mind, she can guess from his son's concerned look that their father son relationship is still very deep!

"Later, I met a lovely little girl on the road, and she gave me the sugar in her hand..." Feng Xun shook his head and laughed, thinking of the situation at that time, his face softened a lot.

That's the warmest memory after he went through all kinds of killing, felling and fruiting!

On the seventh day of the summer, when he saw his rare soft smile, a picture of a cute little girl handing her lollipop to Feng Xun, a boy a little older than her, appeared in her mind. That picture is probably beautiful and warm!

"So even if you run away from home, you meet good people!" On the seventh day of the summer, I couldn't help but ask with a smile: "but you miss it so much, didn't you want to go to the little girl who gave you candy?"

Feng Xun shakes his head. Everything that happened later is so unexpected. The bloody picture and the cry of the little girl emerge in his mind. He doesn't want to recall it any more!

Seeing that his face suddenly darkened, Xia Qiqi thought that he was looking for the little girl, but he didn't find it. He pinched his palm and comforted him with a smile: "you don't have to be too sorry. Just think like this, good people will be rewarded. I believe that the little girl must have a good life now!"

Feng Xun sighed silently in his heart. He lowered his head to her bright eyes and her sweet appearance in the moonlight. He thought that she and the lovely little girl's face in his memory were gradually merging

"Feng Xun?" On the seventh day of the summer, he looked at himself with deep eyes and waved his hand in front of him without saying a word.

Feng Xun didn't say much. He just stretched out his arm and held her tightly in his arms.

At that time, he was too young to protect the people he wanted to protect, but now, he will never let the people he cares about suffer any harm!

The seventh day of the summer was also confused by his sudden embrace. After a moment, he patted him on the back and didn't break away from his embrace.

She knew that today's Fengfu affair had made him recall many unhappy past, and the fierce reaction of Fengfu had hurt him after all

Think about if his father lives in the world, but he can't recognize himself. He doesn't know whether he can accept such a cruel fact on the seventh day of the summer!

Everyone envies Feng Xun's brilliance and strength. Such strength is often due to the fact that he has no one to rely on. Who can see the scars and fragility in his heart?

When she thought of this, she could not help holding him in her backhand.

I don't know how long it took for him to let her go, stroked her long hair wet with sweat, and slowly said: "little girl, I've wronged you, and I have to pretend to be a boy to accompany my father..."