Mo Ling Wei's thin body trembles slightly, holding Xiu er's finger, stands up and goes to the direction of the bedroom.

Feng Shaojin's eyes fixed on her graceful figure: "if I'm not shameless, have you married other men and have children for other men?"

Mo Lingwei slammed the door.

The voice was shut out of the door, and her ears were finally clear.

Feng Shaojin is more and more moody. She was fine a few days ago. Today, I don't know what's wrong with her. She said so many strange things to herself.

Mo Lingwei took out a medical book from her pillow and gave it to Mo Chengyue: "Xiuer, this is the medical book sorted out by your mother. Now you know many words, you can read it occasionally.

We have been in the south for so long. I wonder if you still remember the appearance of your father and mother.

Aunt has no ability to take you back to Jincheng. I just hope your father Shuai and your mother will come to meet you in person.

Because of the war in the north, both your father and mother can't leave. I don't know how long we will stay here. "

She stroked Xiuer's small face: "Xiuer, it's important to protect the people around you, but everyone has their own life and mission. You are still young. Don't put too much pressure on yourself.

"Mencius" of the "heart chapter sentence" has said: poor is alone, and good for the world, which means that when you don't succeed, you have to manage your own moral cultivation, when you succeed, you have to work hard to make the people of the world, that is, the people can get benefits.

Everyone is born with different abilities. Do your best.

Uncle Jinyu's death was not caused by you or your fault. Don't blame yourself....

Xiuer's lips moved, and his voice was crying: "I miss Uncle Jinyu so much."

I'm only four years old, and I'm only a child.

The scene that Mo Jinyu blocked his sword before he died was forever engraved in his soul and became an unhealable wound in his heart. I'm afraid it's impossible to forget in this life.

Mo Ling Wei doesn't know how to persuade Xiuer. The door of the bedroom is opened by Feng Shaojin.

The door banged against the wall, making a clanging sound.

Feng Shaojin is standing outside the door, looking at Mo Lingwei. She is very angry.

He looked gloomy, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and there was agitation and uneasiness all over him.

This is a sign that Feng Shaojin will go crazy again.

Mo Lingwei is afraid of frightening Xiuer. She touches Xiuer's head and says to Xiuer, "Xiuer, go to the study to see this medical book left by your mother. My aunt and uncle have something to talk about."

Xiuer holding the book, went to Feng Shaojin and said in a waxy voice: "uncle, do you want to fight with my aunt?"

Feng Shaojin squats down and looks even with Xiuer, squeezing out a smile that she thinks is kind. She says in a warm voice: "uncle is so kind to your aunt, how can you be willing to quarrel with your aunt.

This is between us adults, you are a child, do not understand, when you grow up to understand.

My uncle will stay here tonight and take you to the shooting range after dinner. Please be good and leave some time for my uncle and aunt to talk alone. "

Xiuer looks back at Mo Lingwei, "if you bully my aunt, I won't forgive you."

Feng Shaojin smiles and touches her fist with Xiuer: "a gentleman's promise is that a man should keep his word. If I say I won't bully your aunt, I will never bully her."

Xiuer holds the book and goes to the study with satisfaction.

Mo Lingwei quickly walked to the door, "if you have something to say, let's go to the living room."

Feng Shaojin drooped her eyes and stood in front of her, "some words, it's better to talk in the bedroom."

He stretched out his long arm and put Mo Lingwei in his arms. Xin Chang's body flashed in and kicked the door of the bedroom with his feet raised www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!