In a coma, Feng Shuiqing fell into boundless darkness, where he could not see his fingers and there was no light at all.
She walked aimlessly and arduously in the darkness, feeling severe pain in her chest.
Daddy, daddy, how could he...
Suddenly! The surroundings were spinning rapidly like an out-of-control marquee!
There is a tiny spot of light faintly ahead...
[When Feng Shuiqing opened her eyes again, she saw her father looking at her with a smile.
"Qingqing is the most well-behaved today! She actually ate up a whole bowl of rice! She is not picky about food either! She is really a good daughter of her father!"
After saying this, she was held in her father's arms.
She was just eight years old at that time and only reached her father's waist.
Her pretty face is always full of smiles, carefree and extremely cute.
As the chief assistant of Dayao, my father is busy with government affairs on weekdays. Whenever he has free time, he will play with his daughter.
Even though the little girl pulled his beard and often talked back, he was never willing to say a harsh word to his daughter.
In addition, Feng Shui Qing also has two brothers who only obey his sister's orders.
She totally deserves it...
Grow up in a honeypot.
In this way, she gradually became the indulgent and willful rich lady in the imperial city.
He is also the king of kids on the streets.
The friends who play with her on weekdays are not only princesses and princes inside the palace, but also noble ladies outside the palace, and most of them are friends from next door.
Even if he is a lonely little beggar in the imperial city, as long as he can have fun, she will still befriend him!
On that day, the Feng Shui Qing child, who had just celebrated his eighth birthday, showed off to his friends that he was one year older and took them out to buy cakes and snacks.
Five or six children of about the same age gathered together, chirping and reading limericks.
Shaking his head, lively, cute and innocent.
Sue!
A few nasty sounds of ridicule came from not far away...
"You little dirty monkey! You're so disgusting! Hahahaha...look how dirty you are..."
"Why are there still you little *** in the imperial city? It's embarrassing for us, Dayao! Hurry up and run away, hahaha..."
Feng Shui Qingzheng shared the sweet-scented osmanthus candy he just bought with his friends, and couldn't help but be attracted by the sound.
She quickly took the lead and hurried over.
It turned out to be young Duan Jing, surrounded by several dandy boys, bullying a little beggar.
Feng Shuiqing's father is Dayao's first assistant, and Duan Jing's father is Dayao's second assistant. The Feng family and the Duan family have always been at odds.
And Duan Jing, relying on the fact that he is the eldest son in the family, often behaves arrogantly and domineeringly with his friends and friends on the street!
Seeing this, Feng Shui's clean energy was everywhere! She raised her skirt and rushed to the little beggar huddled in the corner, put her hands on her hips, and shouted angrily with confidence:
"Mr. Duan, this kid has no grievances against you, so why does he bully others for no reason? Take your friends and leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Eight-year-old Feng Shuiqing is very short, only reaching Duan Jing's shoulders, but she is taller than an adult!
"Hey! I haven't seen you for a few days, but you little girl has a bad temper again!" Duan Jing stretched out his paws to deliberately mess up her hair, "What's wrong? Miss Feng now likes to fight against injustice again? Oh yes! I forgot, you
I just love playing with beggars!"
"Hahahahaha..."
Hearing this, several children beside Duan Jing burst out laughing. One of them even took the opportunity to kick the little beggar, "Miss Feng San, you'd better mind your own business. This brat is too dirty and has stained the eyes of our Mr. Duan."
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"Hey! Stop kicking him!"
Feng Shuiqing shouted angrily, and his small body exploded with huge force! Pushing the man almost falling!
"You little girl, do you really think we don't dare to hit you?" Duan Jing was so angry that her nose crooked, she raised her hand and waved forward, and several tall children behind her surrounded her fiercely.
Feng Shuiqing was fearless and imitated Duan Jing's example, waving his hands, raising his head and saying with high spirits:
"Come on! Fight
Ah! My father is the chief assistant! If you dare to touch me, don’t say that my father will not let you go! Even my eldest and second brothers will not let you go! Come on! Beat me!"
Except for Duan Jing, the rest of the people looked at each other in confusion.
Of course they have scruples! They are scared to death!
I know very well that this girl's two brothers are not easy to mess with!
A big brother is very powerful!
A second brother is very good at verbal criticism!
Not to mention that...
Father, the most powerful chief minister in the dynasty!
They don't even have to think about which one of these three they mess with!
Seeing that his companion behind him had given up, Duan Jing was so angry that he almost vomited blood, so he could only continue to speak harshly: "Humph! I don't have the same level of experience as you, you childless wild girl!"
"What did you say?!"
Duan Jing's provocative words just hit Feng Shui Qingni scale! She raised her voice ten degrees with a roar!
Her mother passed away when she was five years old. Although she didn't notice the difference in the past few years when she was young, as she got older, she saw other children being loved by their mothers and fathers.
But she couldn’t even remember what her mother looked like!
This damn Duan Jing...how dares to laugh at the thing that matters most to her?!
How could she swallow this breath?!
So, at her order, the two groups started fighting!
Their faces were swollen, their eyes were blue, their arms were twisted, and their feet were sprained.
Among them, Duan Jing was injured the most!
The teenage boy was slapped with a brick by Feng Shui Qing until he lay on the ground twitching!
She felt upset and stepped on Duan Jing's arms many times. She didn't stop until there was a crisp clicking sound.
This matter did not wait until night...
Then it spread to the ears of Fenglu Mountain!
It was also the first time that her father got angry with her.
"Qingqing! You've gone too far! Daddy has never argued with you about your clever ideas and tricks! But you, a little girl, broke Duan Jing's bones?!"
Feng Lushan's eyes were filled with anger, he slapped the table and yelled!
"Dad doesn't ask you to be a lady, nor does he force you to stay out of the house. But how can you go and fight with others? How can you look like a daughter?!"
It was the first time that Feng Shuiqing saw her father get so angry. She was already full of grievances and was slightly injured.
But not only did her father not care about her, he also scolded her severely?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became!
I don't care to tell the truth at this moment! I just vent my grievances!
"Yes! I just like fighting! I will fight again in the future! I will beat Duan Jing every time I see him! Aren't you afraid that I will cause trouble? Don't you think that I don't look like a girl? Lock me up! Lock me up!
I’m in the house! I...uh!!!"
"Qingqing!"
Feng Yunzhi hurriedly stepped forward and covered his sister's mouth. Feng Shui Jun immediately knelt down to plead for his sister: "Dad, Qingqing is still young and she is not sensible. You must not get angry with her!"
"You girl..."
Feng Lushan was so angry that he was speechless and choked, his chest heaved violently, and his arms trembled, "Okay! From today on, you will be grounded in the house! You are not allowed to go anywhere!"
That night, neither father nor daughter had dinner.
One is hiding in the boudoir, and the other is bored in the study.
The brothers Feng Shui Jun and Feng Yun were even more anxious and worried, so they had to separate to comfort them.
But each of them was more stubborn than the other, and no one was willing to bow down first.
Things also came to a standstill.
In the evening of the next day, Feng Shuiqing had missed several meals in a row, and now he was so hungry that he lay on the couch flipping through a delicacy picture album.
She is the strongest in trying to stop hunger!
Suddenly, there was a sound of hesitating footsteps outside the door, and after a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in yourself, the door is unlocked."
Feng Shui Qing didn't even raise her head to give an order, thinking it was Chun Zao who was bringing her dinner.
But I didn't expect that the person coming was actually my father.
He held the dinner plate in his hand and stood there, staring at her rather distressedly.
Feng Shuiqing actually didn't really get angry with her father, she just didn't want to give in.
She looked at the dishes that were all her favorites, and then looked into her father's cautious and apologetic eyes.
Her eyes turned red, and she quickly stood up, huddled in the corner of the couch, hugged her legs, and buried her head in her arms.
"Qingqing, come and have some food. It was my father's fault yesterday and I spoke too harshly. I apologize to you."
Hearing his father's apologetic voice, Feng Shuiqing's little temper was completely gone, but he still didn't want to bow his head and admit his mistake.
It was obviously Duan Jing who bullied her first! He even scolded her! Her father yelled at her indiscriminately!
She doesn't want to forgive him!
Seeing that his daughter remained in his original state, Feng Lushan put down the dinner plate, sat on the edge of the couch, and continued to read in a deep voice: "Dad knows the whole story. It's Qingqing who has been wronged. It's dad who misunderstood you. I'm sorry, Qingqing."
"It's fine if you don't want to care about daddy, but don't waste your body! You're still growing, how can you grow fast if you don't need food? Good boy, when daddy leaves later, you can use some!"
It wasn't until the sound of the door closing was heard that Feng Shuiqing raised his eyes that were covered in tears.
Her stomach growled with hunger, but it still couldn't overcome her stubborn temper.
I simply got into bed and fell asleep quickly!
You won’t be hungry when you fall asleep!
Between tossing and turning...
I was slapped hard on the top of my head!
Feng Shui Qing Chi painfully pulled back the quilt, and it was the eldest brother with a stern eyebrow, sitting by the couch and glaring at her.
"Brother! Why did you hit me? It hurts so much!" This chapter has been completed!