Little Noah was relieved. He took the orange he hadn't eaten and politely said goodbye to Feng Fu and Feng Xun on the seventh day of the summer. Then he turned and left the living room.

Feng's father watched little Noah's figure disappear in his sight. Then he took a sip of his tea cup and sighed to Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer: "this child is good. Although he looks afraid of me, he is not arrogant in his bones. I can see it, and I am not afraid to mention my wandering. I know how to repay him with gratitude and will become a great weapon in the future."

Hearing Feng Fu's praise of little Noah, I was surprised and joked with a smile: "Dad, you are so optimistic about him. You were very serious to him just now. I thought you didn't like him..."

"If he is really a child raised by Feng Yan since he was a child, I won't be optimistic. Feng Yan's uncertain temperament can't teach any good children at all..."

Feng's father mentioned Feng Yan, a sneer flashed from the corner of his lips, and said in a light tone: "fortunately, the child has been tempered since he was very young. This kind of tempering is far from what ordinary people can endure. Every Feng family member who can really take on his own responsibilities must be able to bear hardships, which I don't doubt the child!"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and replied in a low voice: "yes, I've arranged a bodyguard for him, tiger. He usually trains with him. His requirements for himself are even more strict than those for me and my little girl. I can see that he is very ambitious and can bear hardships with ruthlessness!"

"So I say that his heart is rare, but it's a little like when you were young..." Feng's father looked at his son Feng Xun and said with a smile.

The seventh day of the summer also subconsciously looked at Feng Xun. Thinking that Feng Xun had undergone a lot of harsh training when he was young, he sighed and said in a low voice: "does every successor of the Feng family have to go through such rigorous training?"

"Yes, it's something the heirs of feudal families have to bear." Feng Fu replied without hesitation.

"Can't children grow up free and happy?" In fact, the seventh day of the summer doesn't agree with this kind of training method, and doesn't want his children to have a unhappy childhood like Feng Xun. Besides training, it's training!

"If you let your descendants go, Fengjia would not be Fengjia now..." Feng's father frowned slightly and replied with some displeasure.

"But you don't have to be so strict..." the seventh day of the summer is not good to directly refute the elders, can only whisper: "it's not the family have the throne to inherit..."

Before her words were finished, Feng Xun was almost amused by her, but he couldn't show himself too clearly in front of his father. He could only cough a little to hide his impulse to laugh. It was also to remind his little girl not to be stubborn with her father!

Feng's hearing was excellent. He heard her murmur clearly. His eyes narrowed slightly. He could not see any change in his expression. He just took a deep look at the seventh day of the summer. Then he said, "as Feng Xun's wife, you should be prepared for this kind of psychological preparation. Many big families have been ruined because of their offspring's indulgence in pleasure, Every family needs a successor to support it, and this successor can only be cultivated from an early age! "

After a pause, he took another look at Feng Xun and said in a deep voice, "Feng Xun's training process when he was a child was decided by his grandfather and me, and he carried it all down, even better than we thought, which laid a good foundation for his later succession and revitalization of Feng family!"

Xia Chu Qi didn't want to directly refute Feng Fu, but when he said that, he was more and more distressed. He could not help frowning and replied, "yes, you think that kind of training is very good for him, but have you really cared about his inner feelings from the bottom of your heart? Do you know that when he sleeps with a weapon, he can only sleep lightly all the time. He needs to be on guard against others all the time... "

When she said that, her voice became more and more excited, and her eyes were slightly hot: "did you know that Feng Xun had severe insomnia before, and needed long-term medication to maintain sleep? Those drugs, after all, will damage his nerves. Is this really good for him? "

Her excited refutation made Feng Fu speechless for a while and fell into a long silence.

Seeing this, Feng Xun leaned slightly, gently grasped her palm, and comforted her in a low voice: "little girl, you don't have to mention the past..."

The seventh day of the summer shook his head, gave him a reluctant smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just think that it is putting the cart before the horse to focus on training and put the mission of the family above everything else, but forget the basic needs of a child's family warmth and care!"

This sentence "putting the cart before the horse" made Feng Fu's body suddenly shocked. Feng Fu looked at the seventh day of summer again. When she seriously refuted herself, her eyes were red, and her face was excited and distressed. Suddenly he understood something and shook his head and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The seventh day of the summer was confused by Feng Fu's sudden smile and asked.

"You are a good boy. No wonder Feng Xun, a cold hearted man, says that you are the one he loves in his life!" Feng's father sighed heartily, and his eyes fell on their hands. He showed a happy smile: "Feng Xun can meet you and be with you, and I'm happy for him too!"

"Dad..." early summer seven Leng Leng, don't understand why the father suddenly said so.

Feng's father stood up slowly, patted Xia's shoulder on the seventh day of the lunar new year, and said with a smile: "it's undeniable that his mother and I had such a quarrel that it's really hard to bring him the warmth of home... What you just said woke me up. Some things can't put the cart before the horse. Cultivation is of course important. Family is the first thing. It's my own unfortunate marriage that I ignore these things..."

"Dad -" Feng Xun didn't expect that his father would suddenly see his mother and his own marriage. He couldn't help looking at him with some worry. He was afraid that he would think of his mother getting sick again!

Feng Fu seemed to see his worry from his eyes. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "don't worry about me. In fact, when I was alone on the island, I had figured out a lot of things. The past is like smoke. Those things are not worth me getting into the corner, so you don't have to worry about me too much..."

"In fact, if I didn't figure it out, I wouldn't promise to come back and live with you this time," he said with a smile

"Dad, you'd better understand..." on the seventh day of the summer, when he said that, he could not help feeling some emotion. He stood up and said with a smile: "the misfortune of a marriage, in fact, can't represent anything. You still have a lot of it!"

She wanted to talk about "the second spring", but it was not appropriate. She didn't mean to say it.

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