Su Heng sighed finally and waved to Su Lingfeng, "Okay, you can go back and have a good rest today. Your grandfather may want to see you tomorrow."
"Okay, Father." Su Lingfeng saluted Su Heng, stood up, and left.
"Wait a minute..." Su Heng suddenly called Su Lingfeng again.
Su Lingfeng stopped, looked at Su Lingfeng calmly, and said calmly: "Father, is there anything else you want to tell Lingfeng?"
"Feng'er, go see your mother, she should still be waiting for you." Su Heng said.
"Okay, father, Lingfeng is going back." Su Lingfeng said, turned around and walked towards the door.
Su Heng looked at Su Lingfeng's leaving figure and sighed again.
He could naturally see that Situ Yelan was no longer so disappointed and indifferent to Su Lingfeng's daughter. It could be said that Situ Yelan now truly cared for this daughter. The motherly love shown on her face was radiant.
It can't be faked.
Su Heng hoped that Situ Yelan could use maternal love to influence Su Lingfeng, or even tie Su Lingfeng down.
However, Su Lingfeng's attitude toward Situ Yelan today was also very indifferent and distant, not at all as close as a daughter should be to her mother.
This made Su Heng feel a little unsure. Is this daughter really a person with little family affection?
…
In Situ Yelan's room.
Situ Yelan held Su Lingfeng's hand and looked at her lovingly, "My Feng'er has grown up and is becoming more and more beautiful..."
"..." The corner of Su Lingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing how to respond to Situ Yelan.
The way the mother looked at her made Su Lingfeng feel very uncomfortable.
Situ Yelan is beautiful and young. She looks like she is only twenty-seven or eighty years old. Su Lingfeng already has a mental disorder even if he calls her mother. How is it possible for her to get along with her like a real mother and daughter?
!
Su Lingfeng wanted to take her hand out of Situ Yelan's. She tried to shrink her hand, but Situ Yelan's face immediately showed a sad and lost expression.
Su Lingfeng was helpless, forget it, just hold it, just like putting a hand warmer on your hand.
"Is your grandpa... in good health?"
"Grandpa is in good health," Su Lingfeng said.
Situ Yelan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Then...did your grandpa ask Feng'er to bring anything to mom?"
Looking at Situ Yelan's hopeful eyes, Su Lingfeng suddenly felt a little unbearable, but in the end, she decided to tell the truth: "No."
Speaking of which, her grandfather was really hard-hearted. After all, Situ Yelan was his only daughter. This time Su Lingfeng came to Shengdu, let alone asking her to bring a letter or message to Situ Yelan.
Didn’t even mention this daughter!
After hearing Su Lingfeng's answer, Situ Yelan's eyes dimmed instantly, and he sighed faintly, as expected, his father... still refused to forgive her...
After a long while, Situ Yelan tried to adjust his mood, smiled at Su Lingfeng and said, "By the way, mom has something to give you."
With that said, he got up and started rummaging through the boxes.
Su Lingfeng didn't move, just looked at Situ Yelan who was rummaging in front of the cabinet quietly.
After a while, Situ Yelan came over with a cloth bag.
Situ Yelan sat back across from Su Lingfeng and opened the cloth bag. It was filled with clothes from all seasons, including spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Looking at these clothes, Su Lingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. Couldn't these be made by Situ Yelan?
It really made Su Lingfeng guess. Situ Yelan said: "My mother made these for you with her own hands. You have been gone for more than two years, so my mother made two sets every quarter. I originally wanted to give them to Feng'er."
You sent it, but you were afraid..." Situ Yelan stopped here and did not finish the sentence.
"I don't know if these clothes will fit me, if Feng'er likes them... Sigh..." Situ Yelan sighed faintly.
Su Lingfeng reached out and touched the fabric of those clothes, and said out of nowhere: "I like it."
Situ Yelan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Su Lingfeng say that he liked it, "If you like it, just like it. Otherwise, Feng'er, you can try it on. If it doesn't fit, mom will change it."
When Su Lingfeng heard this, she really wanted to slap herself in the mouth. This is called "you will not survive because of your own misfortune"!
In the end, Su Lingfeng satisfied the mother's little wish to dress up her daughter, and tried on all the dozen or so sets of clothes like a doll dressing up.
I have to say that Situ Yelan's craftsmanship and aesthetics are both good. The clothes are beautiful, but the styles are not cumbersome and the colors are very elegant, which suits Su Lingfeng's temperament very well.
However, the first few sets are a bit too small to wear, especially the chest, which is uncomfortable to wear.
Situ Yelan smiled awkwardly: "I deliberately made it a little bigger. I didn't expect Feng'er to develop so early..." As he said that, he glanced at Su Lingfeng's chest vaguely.
, the look on his face is still a bit proud.
"..." The corner of Su Lingfeng's mouth twitched. Is this mother praising her?
Situ Yelan held Su Lingfeng and talked for a while to understand her study and living conditions before letting Su Lingfeng leave.
Of course, when leaving, Su Lingfeng also took away a pile of clothes.
Although the previous sets of clothes couldn't be worn, Su Lingfeng could still wear the ones she had made in the past year.
At night, Su Lingfeng lay on the bed and sighed, dealing with these so-called relatives is so tiring!
It's not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue. It's much more tiring than dealing with that awkward old man Situ Xiaoshan.
I still don’t know what it will be like when I meet the other members of the Su family tomorrow.
Su Lingfeng was about to fall asleep in a daze when she suddenly felt a familiar wave in the air in the room! Su Lingfeng couldn't help frowning and curling her lips. Sure enough, this guy was there on her first night in Shengdu.
Just came running!
Mo Wenchen came out of the space tunnel and placed a soundproof barrier in the room. Then he went straight to Su Lingfeng's bed, hugged her, kissed her tender face and kissed her hard, "Feng'er,
I miss you so much……"
Su Lingfeng pretended to be dead and ignored Mo Wenchen.
"Little girl, pretend to be asleep!" Mo Wenchen kissed Su Lingfeng hard on the face a few more times.
Su Lingfeng remained motionless and continued to bury the corpse...
"Haha." Mo Wenchen laughed out loud and said, "Okay, then let me kiss you to wake you up..."