Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Zhuo Yihang originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Xia Fu and other people's warm invitation, he answered with a smile.

Xia's father is seldom in a good mood. He can't help but get excited and simply takes Zhuo Yihang to play chess with him.

Some of the other brothers and sisters rush back to do their own business after dinner. Xia Shiyu originally planned to stay in the old house for the night, but Ji Kun picked her up.

After a long flight and a bit of peach blossom for dinner, Noah began to yawn before it was too dark.

On the seventh day of the summer, he urged him to wash and rest. When he came out of the bath, he helped him dry his hair and cover his quilt. He said in a low voice, "well, let's have a rest early today. Let's wait until we wake up tomorrow!"

Noah answered in a low voice, holding the quilt in his hand, and whispered: "aunt Tang, I was dreaming every night before. I dreamed that I had come back to you and my cousin, and my younger brother and sister were still giggling in the next room. But every time I woke up, there was only an empty room, and the moist and greasy air..."

"Now you're back, it's not a dream..." on the seventh day of the summer, when he heard that, he felt more and more distressed. He lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said softly, "in the future, your cousin and I will never let this happen to you again!"

Little Noah nodded silently, forced himself to be sleepy, and said with a smile, "aunt Tang, it's good to be back."

He is not afraid of a life without luxury, but he does not want to lose the warmth of his long lost home

The seventh day of the summer touched his hair, put his little hand back in the quilt, and said with a smile, "well, go to bed early, good night."

"Good night, auntie." feeling the warmth of auntie's palm and listening to Auntie's gentle voice, little Noah felt completely relaxed and couldn't support the invasion of sleepiness any more. He soon closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the seventh day of the summer, he sat quietly beside the bed until he was sure that he was asleep. Then he got up quietly and left his bedroom.

When she helps little Noah close the door and is planning to go back to her bedroom, she sees Zhuo Yihang coming from the other end.

"Brother Yihang..." Xia Chuqi said hello with a smile.

With a faint smile, Zhuo Yihang walked quickly to the seventh day of the summer, looked at the closed door, and asked with concern, "did you coax little Noah to sleep?"

"Yes, just fell asleep..." at the beginning of summer, he nodded and replied with a smile: "he is very good and sensible. In fact, I don't need to coax him to sleep, but I'm not willing to close my eyes when I'm sleepy, so I'll accompany him until he falls asleep!"

"Little Noah is really a rare sensible child!" Zhuo Yihang laughed approvingly and sighed in a low voice: "when I woke him up, he had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't talk too much..."

When he said this, he paused, laughed and joked: "but he is very smart and alert. At the beginning, he was always worried that I would blackmail you and Feng Xun with him. He just didn't want to say his identity!"

"After all, he has such a father. He has been wandering in the street for several years before. It's not surprising that he is more alert!"

At the beginning of the summer, when talking about it, he cursed Feng Yan again.

"Also, his life experience is also quite pitiful..." Zhuo Yihang also can't help but sigh.

The seventh day of the summer also nodded in silence, and neither of them spoke. After a moment's silence, Zhuo Yihang suddenly broke the silence with a smile.

"Xiao Qi, in fact, I knew little Noah's life experience at the beginning, but I had some doubts in my heart..."

"What do you suspect?" Early summer seven surprised asked.

"I doubt the origin of this child. After all, he's not your own son and Feng Xun's, but you keep him by your side. I'm a little worried..."

Zhuo Yihang said that, shaking his head and laughing again: "but these two days with this child, I also dispel the doubts in my heart, he is a good child, you should love him so much!"

On the seventh day of the summer, when Zhuo Yihang said this, he couldn't help laughing and asked: "brother Yihang, are you suspecting that we are unkind or that Fengyan, the cousin of Fengyan, is calculating us?"

"I was worried that Feng Xun was scheming against my sister!"

Zhuo Yihang shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "after all, my sister is so kind. I was worried that this child is actually Feng Xun's illegitimate son. He deliberately conceals the truth from you so that you can be kind and keep him around..."

At the beginning of summer seven, he chuckled, shook his head and said, "no matter how kind I am, I am not a fool. If Feng Xun was such a character, I would not have married him in the first place!"

Zhuo Yihang nodded with a smile, spread out his hands and said with an apologetic smile: "I think it's my heart of a villain. In fact, before I met you, I did spend some time investigating the relationship between you and Feng Xun. I also want to see if he is as good as the media to my sister..."

"I didn't let you down in the end, did I?" Early summer seven winks, smiles counter question.

"It turns out that my sister is very good at choosing a husband, so our Zhuo family can rest assured..." Zhuo Yihang showed a happy smile, and added in a low voice: "I can rest assured!"

On the seventh day of the summer, hearing his low sigh, he asked in a funny way: "I said brother Yihang, you are still young. Why do you speak in such an old voice?"

Zhuo Yihang did not speak with a smile. On the seventh day of the summer, he thought of another thing and said to Zhuo Yihang, "by the way, brother Yihang, you told me on the phone that there is something you want to talk to me face to face. What is it

Zhuo Yihang looked at the surrounding environment and said in a low voice to Xiachu seven: "Xiaoqi, I'm afraid it's not very convenient to talk here..."

On the seventh day of the summer, he proposed to Zhuo Yihang: "well, brother Yihang, you are rare to visit our old house this time. Why don't I take you to the courtyard of the old house for a stroll? The night scene is pretty good. Then we can talk while walking?"

"Good..." Zhuo Yihang readily agreed.

On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun, who was resting in his bedroom, said hello and took Zhuo Yihang downstairs to take a walk in the yard.

The night wind blows and makes the leaves rustle in the yard. In the moonlight, Zhuo Yihang sees that his hair on the seventh day of the summer is also blowing wildly. He asks with concern, "is it cold? Would you like to go back and add a coat? "

"It's not cold. It's very comfortable to have a breeze like this. Before I was in the hospital, I wanted to go downstairs for a walk. Feng Xun didn't let me..."

The seventh day of summer shook his head, put his hair behind his ears, and said with a smile, "now it's a rare pleasure to walk in the yard where I grew up and blow the night wind."