Jiang Xue nodded and said, "What do you mean?"

"Let me think about it first."

Early the next morning, when the sun shone through the window into the room, Feng Zimo just woke up.

Feng Zimo sat up from the bed and stretched out. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired from playing with Feng Yun'er yesterday or something else. Feng Zimo slept very deeply this time, and he felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

Was swept away.

He put on his shoes and got out of bed, opened the door and walked out. The weather was particularly good today, and the breeze was very comfortable.

Feng Zimo raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a wry smile that was inappropriate for his age on his face, and said to himself: "They should be here to take me to the Salesian Bureau soon, right?"

"Brother Zimo!" Suddenly a milky voice sounded. Feng Yun'er trotted all the way to Feng Zimo, followed by Feng Chenyu and his wife.

"Brother Zimo, can you play with me again?" Come out quickly, this girl Feng Yun'er likes Feng Zimo very much.

Jiang Xue picked up Feng Yun'er and said, "Jun'er, be good. My brother hasn't eaten yet. Can you let me eat first and then play with you?"

"good."

"Uncle and aunt." Feng Zimo took the initiative to greet Feng Chenyu and his wife.

Feng Chenyu knelt down and said, "Zimo, are you willing to stay here and be Jun'er's real brother?"

Hearing this, Feng Zimo was stunned. Of course he understood what Feng Chenyu meant. He wanted to accept him as his son.

After Feng Chenyu finished speaking, he did not explain anything to Feng Zimo. He knew that the young and mature Feng Zimo understood the meaning of what he just said.

Feng Zimo was silent, but his brain was running rapidly, thinking about this matter. To be honest, Feng Zimo didn't really want to recognize Feng Chenyu and his wife as his parents. This was not because he didn't like them, but because he didn't like them.

It was because his father had just passed away and his mother was missing. If he did this now, Feng Zimo would always feel a little sorry for them.

But Feng Zimo thought about it and felt that he should agree. After all, even in the prosperous times, a child without a father and a mother would not have an easy time, let alone the troubled times now.

After a battle between heaven and man in his heart, Feng Zimo made his choice. He took a deep breath and said: "Father and mother are on high, please accept my child's respect!"

Feng Zimo was about to kneel down as he spoke, but fortunately Feng Chenyu stopped him. The couple both had smiles on their faces at this time, and Feng Chenyu said: "We are all a family now, don't worry about those false gifts."

Jiang Xue walked over and said with a smile: "Mo'er, are you hungry? Come on, I will take you to dinner."

After Jiang Xue said this, she stretched out her hand to Feng Zimo, and Feng Zimo also stretched out his hand for Jiang Xue to take his.

What a warm palm! This was the first feeling in Feng Zimo’s heart.

Feng Zimo still didn't know at this time what drastic changes his decision would bring to his future and even the world.

…

Ten years later.

In the woods at night, a fifteen-year-old boy and a fourteen-year-old girl were sitting by the fire, each holding a grilled fish in their hands and eating.

The young man is very handsome, with fair skin that even women would be jealous of. Unlike most men who are masculine, the young man has mostly feminine qualities, which gives him a completely different temperament from other beautiful men.

The girl is also slim and graceful, a standard beauty. Although she is not a queen, she is almost the same.

"Brother, how long do you think it will take for us to catch up with our parents?" The girl took a bite of the grilled fish and asked the boy.

These siblings are none other than Feng Zimo and Feng Yun'er.

Feng Zimo said: "At the current speed, let alone catching up with them, we will be able to reach Jinling in half a month."

"Ah? Why are you so slow? There are only two of us, and they are a large team. Why are we not as fast as them?"

Feng Zimo showed a helpless expression on his face and said: "My eldest lady, do you have the nerve to say this? If you weren't playful, would we be like this?"

Feng Yun'er smiled sheepishly and said, "You can't blame me. After all, this is my first time coming to the south. Of course I have to have fun."

"No matter what you say, you are right."

Feng Jun'er stuck out her tongue playfully.

Suddenly Feng Zimo's ears twitched, and he instantly became alert. He immediately stood up and picked up the silver gun leaning against the tree nearby.

Feng Yun'er was startled by him: "What's wrong? Brother."

Feng Zimo made a hissing gesture and whispered: "Someone is coming to us."

Feng Yun'er also stood up and picked up a spear leaning against the tree on his side.

After a while, a figure stumbled into the sight of the brothers and sisters. It was a man who looked like a servant. He was holding his stomach and walking with great difficulty.

After seeing it clearly, the brother and sister immediately ran towards the man, but before they could reach them, the man fell to the ground.

"How are you?" Feng Zimo squatted down to check the man's injuries.

The man had only one breath left at this time and could not even speak. He used his last strength to point in the direction he had just walked, and then died.

"Brother, what should I do?" Feng Yun'er asked.

"Looking at his appearance, he probably encountered a robber. The finger he pointed just now probably meant that there was someone over there. Jun'er, you stay here, I'll go over and take a look."

Feng Yun'er shook his head: "I want to go with you. Brother, don't worry. Although I'm not as good as you, I can't be dealt with by just a few thieves."

Feng Zimo thought about it and found that what Feng Yun'er said was right, and he was not at ease leaving Feng Yun'er alone in this barren mountain.

"Let's go."

The brother and sister mounted their horses and ran wildly in the direction pointed by the man.

After walking for about a mile, the brother and sister saw a dozen masked men with swords and guns in their hands. They were surrounding another group of people and killing them. Several of the people with swords in that group were desperately resisting.

, but they are outnumbered and are about to be unable to hold on.

“You are on your right and I am on my left, let’s save people together.”

"good!"

The brother and sister rushed into the thieves at the same time. Feng Zimo stabbed to death a thieves who was about to slash a butcher knife at a girl. Then he turned over and dismounted, and the silver gun in his hand turned into an afterimage and fought with the thieves.

Three thieves raised their knives to attack Feng Zimo from three different directions at the same time. Feng Zimo quickly lowered his body and blocked the attacks of the three thieves with his silver gun.

Well-trained, not ordinary thieves, Feng Zimo thought to himself. With a sudden force, he opened the three thieves' knives, then turned his gun and slit the throats of the three thieves.

"Jun'er, be careful! They are not ordinary thieves!"
Chapter completed!