The people downstairs obviously saw Xin Mo'er's appearance, and they all looked like Xin Baby. They didn't understand why a woman who was so beautiful just now turned into this.
But no one dared to discuss it because the Empress of King Xu's Palace is still downstairs.
I heard that Gong Si is the young master of Xianyue Palace. Gong Jing, the lord of Xianyue Palace, saved Feng Qingcang's life eight years ago and gave him great kindness.
Moreover, during Feng Qingcang's illness, Gong Si took good care of him day and night, and treated him even more close than his relatives.
"Mom...Mom." Xin Baobei screamed loudly and sighed in her heart. Didn't my mother have her memory blocked by her grandfather? Why did she suddenly feel so sensitive and afraid of seeing him? She also has to wear a mask.
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Xin Baobei only learned about her life experience when she accidentally heard her grandfather talking to Uncle Nangong.
It can be heard from my grandfather's words that he hates his father very much because his cheap father almost killed his mother.
However, the spy he sent received the news that his father was very precious to his mother. On the first day before the marriage, his mother ran away from the marriage and left her father alone.
Although Uncle Nangong is very good, he likes Feng Qingcang more. Although he has only met for the first time, Xin Baby likes him from the bottom of his heart.
So, he decided that he would fulfill a very great ambition, that is, his mother and his father.
Feng Qingcang looked straight at Xin Mo'er's expressionless face, and a moment of surprise and disbelief, quickly returned to normal. There was an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you welcome me to come in?"
Xin Mo'er lazily replied to him, "I don't know you."
Feng Qingcang ignored it, walked past her and into the room.
Baby Xin closed the door casually.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, just I can know you." Feng Qingcang pulled a chair with a thick skin and sat down.
Xin Mo'er suddenly approached him, pointed his finger at his face, rolled his eyes at him, "Look at my passerby's face, are you sure you have seen me?"
Feng Qingcang nodded solemnly, but did not respond.
Baby Xin stood aside and smiled foolishly.
Xin Mo'er slapped the back of his head with an unhappy look on his face, "How did you teach you on weekdays? Have you forgotten?"
Xin Baby covered the back of her head and pouted, "Mom usually teaches you not to talk to strangers." But he is not a stranger, he is his son.
"I know, I'll bring him up!" Xin Mo'er slapped Xin Baby on the back of the head.
Xin Baby stood there without dodging, letting her vent her anger.
Feng Qingcang couldn't bear it anymore and immediately pulled Xin Baby into his arms and accused, "He is just a child, how can you treat a five-year-old child like this?"
"How can I treat him as mine? What do you have to do with you? Besides, it is natural for old people to educate young people." Xin Moer sneered coldly.
Feng Qingcang's forehead was exposed. How did she usually ravage his son?
Seeing his anger that was about to burst out, Xin Baby said coldly, "That's right, what does my mother teach me have to do with you? I'm happy to be educated by my mother."
Just one sentence extinguished Feng Qingcang's anger. Is this kid quite enjoyable about his feelings?
Gong Si outside the door was slightly stunned when she saw Xin Mo'er's face when she saw the door open. The deep meaning in her eyes was curled up and she left the family with elegant steps.
After a while, the waiter brought up the food ordered by Xin Baobei. He was very clever and took his own initiative and prepared an extra chopstick.
Baby Xin moved the salute on the table to the side, took over the hand and closed the door again.
Feng Qingcang didn't think about it, picked up the chopsticks and picked up some vegetables into his mouth, looking at Xin Baby with a smile, "It turns out that baby tastes the same as mine."
Xin Mo'er's eyes were twitching, and her eyes were floating on Feng Qingcang and Xin Baobei. The more she looked, the more she felt that Feng Qingcang and Xin Baobei looked like each other.
I felt a little annoyed and directly grabbed the chopsticks from Feng Qingcang's hand and threw them aside, "This is what we mother and son eat, so how can we have your portion."
Then he looked at Xin Baby, "Baby, shouldn't you invite him out when you meet a stranger?"
Mother, he is not a stranger, he is my mother. Xin Baby accused him in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. She stood up politely and made a gesture to Feng Qingcang, "My mother."
You are not welcome, please give me some advice."
Feng Qingcang could not bear it anymore and finally revealed his true nature, "Xin Mo'er! Have you played enough?! Six years ago, you left me and ran away from marriage. Six years ago, you pretended not to know me. This is what you did to me.
manner?!"
Xin Mo'er helplessly stroked her forehead, "This uncle, I really don't know you. Girl, I believe my vision will not be so bad, okay? If you want to find a man who is about the same age as you, you will marry me.
Look at you, you will be more than teenagers older than me. How could I fall in love with you girl?"
Big...uncle?
Baby Xin looked at Feng Qingcang with a very sympathetic look, and then silently lowered her head.
Well, although I have to admit that his cheap dad is indeed much older than his mother in age, he is still a handsome man at least.
There are countless bees who want to marry him, but he doesn't want them.
As far as he knows, Feng Qingcang has never looked for a woman in the past few years, and Princess Xu's seat has been empty.
I guess it must have been left specifically for his mother?
Although Feng Qingcang is actually in his thirties, he looks at most in his early twenties.
Uncle, maybe only my mother can call out.
Feng Qingcang's anger drooled off, and suddenly reached out and touched his face, "Do I look very old?"
Xin baby, embarrassing.
Dad, isn’t this the point? Isn’t it good? Mom is asking you to get out now!
"Well, it's very old." It's like an old cow eating tender grass. A madman who came out from somewhere, said he was his wife when he saw him.
Feng Qingcang's eyes were deep, and he fell on Xin Mo'er's delicate figure, and suddenly changed the topic, "The figure seems to be much more informative than before."
Dare to tease good women!
Xin Mo'er was angry, and her feet moved slightly, and instantly drifted to the opposite side of Feng Qingcang, and a tiger clawed hand penetrated sharply into his eyes.
This was a question from his treasure grandfather in order to punish the prodigal son, and he got it every time.
However, her hair was full of hair, but she was not working when she arrived at Feng Qingcang.
Feng Qingcang stood there but didn't move, and didn't see any action. He easily held Xin Mo'er's pink and slender hand and accused dissatisfiedly, "Do you want your husband to be blind?"
How could there be such a vicious woman in the world!!!