After Feng Zhiyu was buried, the Feng family and his wife packed up a courtyard and left for Ruoxin to live in.
This girl who looks very much like Feng Zhiyu can't help crying every time she lets Mrs. Feng look at her.
On that day, the couple came to the yard and sent some brocade and silk cloth to Ruoxin.
Ruoxin looked at the cloth on the table and the hairpin rings specially prepared by the Feng couple for her.
She said cautiously: "Thank you."
The things Mrs. Feng gave were all the styles and colors that Feng Zhiyu liked very much during his lifetime.
She looked at Ruoxin and smiled gently and kindly: "What are you grateful for? You are a child who is destined to be with our family. It is worth giving you these things, so you don't have to be polite."
Lord Feng saw Ruoxin standing aside with a restrained attitude, and he greeted him, "Come on, sit down and let's talk. You said last time that you were looking for a benefactor, right?"
Upon hearing this, Ruoxin quickly sat at the table.
She nodded: "Sir and Madam, can you help me find my benefactor?"
The Feng couple looked at each other.
Lord Feng smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem, but we also want to discuss something with Miss Ruoxin."
Ruoxin was stunned.
She is not a fool, and of course she understands that this couple will not help her for no reason.
They will be conditional.
Ruoxin said slowly: "What's the matter?"
Lord Feng said: "It was mentioned to Miss Ruoxin last time. You may have heard that the couple knew that Yu was a child."
"She unfortunately died on the way to marry Kezhou. This incident was a painful blow to us and our wife."
"The day you met us was exactly the day when she was about to have funeral."
Mrs. Feng interrupted in a hurry: "So, we think your appearance is God's compensation."
"Miss Ruoxin, can you stay and be our adopted daughter. We will love you, treat you well, and treat you as the second lady."
Ruoxin was shocked all over.
Lord Feng immediately held down Mrs. Feng's hand and signaled her not to be anxious.
He said politely: "We have no malice. I wonder if your parents are still alive?"
If so, we can bring them in and live together.”
Ruoxin bit his lower lip: "My parents died early, and I am the only one in the family."
A glimmer of luck flashed in Mrs. Feng's eyes.
So better!
Lord Feng was relatively calm and calm.
He said: "Since that's the case, I believe you can understand the pain of losing a close relative, right?"
"Being our daughter is not only a comfort for us, but also a support for you in this huge capital."
Ruoxin was silent.
She thought for a while and asked, "Will you still find my benefactor?"
Mrs. Feng hurriedly said, "Of course, who is your benefactor?"
What do you want to do when you find him?"
On Ruoxin's delicate face, when he thought of his benefactor, he couldn't help but smile.
"I just wanted to say thank you to him in person. He left in a hurry and I couldn't thank him for his kindness."
The Feng couple looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.
Fortunately, Ruoxin is not a person with a bad personality. It would be even better if he knows his kindness.
Lord Feng said: "Do you know the name of your benefactor?"
"I don't know the name, but others call him, Yongyehou."
Ruoxin smiled.
Sudden!
She saw the faces of the Feng couple, and it turned pale.
Mrs. Feng was even more frightened and her palms were trembling slightly.