Refusing to marry the rich family

That night, after Feng Jiu and Tang duo came home, everything they could see was a mess.

The ground is full of damaged canvas, various pigments, fencing clothes, taekwondo clothes and so on

"Is this... A thief at home?" Tang duo was stunned.

When the words fell, there was a "bang" upstairs. Xiaoyun came out with her red nose covered. When she saw them, she said respectfully, "Ninth master, madam."

"Xiao Yun, are you okay? Where's the young master?" Tang duo cares.

"The young master shut himself in the room and refused to come out, and refused to eat dinner..." Xiaoyun sighed and said, "nine master, otherwise, reduce the young master's itinerary to one or two? If this goes on, the young master will have a rebellious psychology."

"Don't worry about him. I'll come out to eat after two days of hunger."

"Yes..."

Tang duo looked at Feng Jiu and turned around to follow Xiao Yun upstairs, but Feng Jiu called her down.

"Wife, don't go."

"My son doesn't eat all day. I can't let go if I don't look." Tang duo said anxiously.

"Nothing can't be put down. With his ancient spirit, do you think he will be hungry to himself?"

Tang duo also felt that Feng Jiu's words were reasonable, but thinking of his son's situation, she couldn't help saying, "but you forced him to learn so many things one day. First, he can't learn well. They are like what Xiao Yun said. He will have a rebellious psychology."

"If Feng Ming is not treated harshly, he will never know what the rules are and what is the most important thing as a Feng family man. His daring to push Yiyi off the ferris wheel is enough to prove that he has great courage and does things regardless of the consequences. If he continues to develop like this, even if we don't educate him, the society and the country will educate him. At that time, it will be too late 。”

"I know what you mean, but those things are too boring. It's always a little cruel for him to learn alone. Look at Zhan Er, Shi Yu and Bao Er. We all have brothers and sisters. We grew up together when we were young, but Xiao Ming is the only one..."

Speaking of this, Tang duo sighed deeply, "it's my fault that I can't give him a brother and sister."

Feng Jiujian aroused her sadness, reached over her shoulder and whispered, "well, he was born lonely. If you really think he is alone, why don't we adopt a child."

"Adoption?" Tang duo looked up at him and had a surprise in her eyes. "Yes, I didn't expect that we could adopt a child!"

……

The next morning.

Dong Dong Dong.

There was a knock at the door.

"Creak -" the door opened. At the same time, Feng Ming stretched out a hand from the quilt, grabbed the pillow around him and threw it at the door.

Just hit someone.

"Ah! Xiaofeng, you have a nosebleed!" Tang duo screamed.

Ah? Xiaofeng?

Feng Ming impatiently opened one eye and wondered which maid was coming. As soon as he got up from the quilt, he saw a tall girl almost as tall as his bed standing at the door.

The girl was thin and weak, with a sharp jaw, an appropriate lip flap, a pair of cold and arrogant eyes hanging on her upturned little nose. Her sword eyebrows were wide and not very beautiful, but her eyebrows revealed a heroic spirit that did not lose to the man.

The girl is very cocky. There are two blood flows under her nose. It is obvious that she was beaten out by him just now.

Without any guilt, Feng Ming only looked coldly at Tang duo who was scrambling to stop the bleeding for the girl.

"Who is she?"

Tang duo finally stopped the nosebleed for the girl, so she had the heart to care about her son.

"Xiao Ming, how can you be so rude to a girl? Her name is Xiao Feng. She's your sister."

"Sister?!" Feng Ming stared round.

Seeing his misunderstanding, Tang duo patiently explained: "Xiaofeng is the daughter adopted by your father and me in the welfare home today. She is three years older than you and has gone to primary school. She will accompany you in those interest classes in the future. You remember to listen to your sister and don't bully her or catch her, okay?"

Feng Ming listened and understood.

Isn't this his playmate?

"Tut, I want her to accompany me. I'll be my brother and she'll be my sister!"

"Nonsense!" The male voice came, and the three looked up at Feng Jiu who suddenly appeared.

"Chengfeng is bigger than you. She is your sister. You must know how to respect her."

"Who says you must be an elder when you are big? You have the ability to score high and low in strength!"

"Xiao Ming, stop fooling around." As soon as Tang duo's voice fell, she heard a modest female voice.

"I compare with you."

Feng Jiu and Tang duo looked at the girl talking at the same time. Tang duo first comforted her, "Xiaofeng, Xiaoming's character is like this. He has no malice. You don't have to..."

"Don't worry, aunt. I'm confident to win."

"Oh!" Feng Ming gave a burst of hissing laughter. He raised his chin and looked at the girl in front of him with disdain.

You know, he is a rare talent in the family. How can he be compared with an eight year old girl?

"I compare with you. The deadline is one month. Within one month, we can see who has made greater progress, which means that he has the strongest strength. The one who wins will be the big one, and the one who loses will be the small one. How about it?" The girl opened her mouth and threw it on the ground.

Feng Jiu and Tang duo looked at her and showed approval one after another.

"Just compare! What do you say?"

"It's better than oil painting. You and I are beginners. Let's see who has higher talent!"

"OK! Don't you just draw? In a month, I must ask you to call me brother!" Feng Ming boasted.

In an hour.

Tang duo washed her body and came out of the bathroom. Looking at Feng Jiu working on one side, she said, "husband, I was like a dream just now."

"What's the matter?" Feng Jiu closed the computer and looked up at her with eyes spoiled.

He reached out and pulled her to his side, took the towel in her hand and naturally wiped her hair.

Tang duo obediently let him wipe, stared at the ground and murmured, "you said how many ways we had thought of to let Xiaoming learn, he just refused. He would rather go on a hunger strike, but Xiaofeng let Xiaoming willingly learn oil painting in a few words. Unexpectedly, she was only 8 years old."

"I asked the dean. Chengfeng is the smartest child in the welfare home. She just heard the conversation between us on the way back. She set Feng Ming a goal to learn oil painting. It can be seen that the child's EQ is high."

"But she is only 8 years old. Is it a little too tired?" Tang duo looked at him anxiously. After all, in the environment she came into contact with, an 8-year-old child should be carefree, say what he thinks, and be full of childlike innocence and simplicity.

"Xiaofeng always gives me a feeling of maturity." She sighed.