Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

On the seventh day of the summer, he stepped forward and saw his son Ozawa, who was held by his father on the stone table where he was used to practicing calligraphy, clapping his hands at the rice paper, while Jiang Er, who was held by the maid marina, stood aside and stretched out her fleshy hand to try to grasp the brush.

His father amused the children, and the two children obviously like these ink, paper and inkstones. They were so excited that they could not stop shouting. This happy scene also made the nervous seventh day of summer relax a little.

After experiencing some things, she went back to Xia's old house and watched her father and two children get together in the backyard surrounded by flowers and plants. It was like a paradise in the world. She could let go of those worries for a while

On the seventh day of the summer, he adjusted his expression, strode forward, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "look who's back?"

Marina took the lead to look back. As soon as she saw the seventh day of the summer, she immediately showed a surprise smile on her face. She quickly held Xiao jiang'er in her arms and went forward: "young lady, you are back at last!"

"Yes, it's back!" On the seventh day of the summer, she nodded with a smile and went to take her daughter from marina's arms. After kissing her daughter's face, she said with a smile, "little ginger, long time no see. Let mommy have a good look. Have you been obedient recently?"

Feng Xiaojiang blinked. He didn't show any attachment to his mother. Instead, he looked at her and tentatively touched her face.

"Xiao jiang'er, I haven't seen you for a while. Don't you know mummy?" The seventh day of the summer was amused by her daughter's manner. She grabbed her little hand groping on her face, held her palm and said with a smile, "sorry, Mommy knows it's wrong. Mommy shouldn't leave you and your brother, but Mommy really has something important to help your daddy!"

Xiaojiang'er seems to understand the explanation of the seventh day of the summer, but she doesn't break away from her arms. Instead, she raises her head and looks around.

"Miss must be looking for Feng Shao!" Seeing this, marina, the maid, explained with a smile to the seventh day of the summer.

"He's still on the phone. I'll take the children to him later!" On the seventh day of the summer, she gently touched her daughter's head and said to marina, "it's been a hard time for you, marina. I think Xiaojiang Er has gained a little weight again..."

"It's not hard. At first, the young lady and young master couldn't see you and Feng Shao. They refused to drink milk well. Fortunately, Xia Lao helped..." Marina said that, subconsciously looking at Xia Lao who was still holding Ozawa to tease him, her eyes were not without gratitude.

Xia's father was still painting with his grandson in his arms. He planned to wait for Ozawa to finish painting and then turn around. As soon as Ozawa heard his mother's voice, he was in a hurry to flutter in his arms.

"If you have a mother, you don't even want a grandfather!" Xia's father pinched the tip of his grandson's nose in a funny and angry way. He held him straight up and said to Xia Chuqi, "Xiao Qi, give me Xiao Jiang er. Your son is asking for you."

At the beginning of summer seven, she chuckled and gave Marina Xiao jiang'er in her arms. She took her son Feng Ozawa from her father's arms. Shocked by the weight, she weighed his body and said with a smile, "we haven't seen each other for a long time. We Ozawa have gained a lot of weight."

"No, he can eat and sleep better than his sister at this time!" Xia's father touched his grandson's soft hair with a smile and took Xiao jiang'er from Marina. He sighed in a low voice: "and visible to the naked eye, it's more noisy than my sister!"

"That's good. Boys would have been a little noisy!" Early summer seven shrugged a smile, will Ozawa or more than a serious little ginger stick himself, to his arms drill, only feel warm in the heart, lowered his head in his son's cheek Patta kiss.

"I asked Uncle Chen to prepare ginseng soup for you and Feng Xun. Did you drink it?" Xia Fu asked with concern.

"I drank a lot just now. Thank you, Dad!" At the beginning of the summer, he nodded with a smile, teasing his son in his arms, and whispered: "it's just that we heard Chen Bo say that Feng Xun's father didn't come back..."

"Yes, I've got Uncle Chen ready, and I'm going to let him live in this old house for a while, or accompany me, the old man!"

When Xia Fu said this, he shook his head and sighed: "unexpectedly, he didn't come back. Instead, he called back to the old house and said that there was something important to do, and asked Chen Bo to tell you..."

"I'm afraid it's a bit serious!" Xia Chu Qi interrupted his father and said with a frown.

"Xiaoqi, why do you say that? Is Feng Xun's father in any trouble? " Summer father see daughter facial expression dignified, quickly concern ground asks a way.

"He may not be in trouble now, but maybe later..." Xia Chuqi shrugged and explained with a wry smile: "Dad, if Feng Xun and I guessed correctly, he didn't come back. He should have gone directly to the United States for Woodson's kidnapping!"

"But was not Mrs. Woodson rescued? And you told me before that this case is already under trial, and it will be open in a while! " Xia's father frowned slightly and asked, "why did he go there?"

"Just because it's almost over, Feng Xun and I are worried..." Xia Chuqi sighed and said anxiously, "we're worried about his mental state and the conflict between him and the mantening family!"

Seeing his daughter's anxious appearance, Xia's father kept silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, don't panic with Feng Xun. Maybe his father is really determined to deal with something, which is not as serious as you think!"

"I'm just worried that if he goes to the United States, he will be surrounded by the media and meet someone he shouldn't touch, which will trigger some bad memories and make him collapse again!"

On the seventh day of the summer, his voice became lower and lower: "and although his bipolar disorder is better, there is still sunset syndrome left behind. I'm afraid that too much stimulation will make him make some terrible moves!"

"Then send more people to protect him..." Xia Fu patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "let's go back to the living room first, and then slowly discuss how to deal with this matter!"

The seventh day of the summer answered with a low voice, holding her son in her arms, and Marina took Xiao jiang'er from her father, left the backyard with her father, and returned to the living room.

At the sight of Feng Xun, the two children open their arms excitedly. Feng Xun also takes the two children together and holds them in his arms. He looks at the two soft children giggling at him, and the cloud between his eyebrows is also slightly dissipated.

"Feng Xun, what's the situation with your father? Are they all with your father? " The seventh day of the summer saw that he had finished calling and asked with concern.