Chapter 257 The Uncle Is Really Annoying!

What if the identity doesn't match.

As long as Feng Qingbai loves her, she will have the courage to stand by his side.

Seeing that the girl really didn't look down, Feng Mohan was relieved.

Feng Qingbai was not so fooled, and there were undercurrents in his eyes.

He could feel that Sheng Sheng was hiding something from him.

"Damn old witch, she must know that we are in the Imperial Garden, and came here specially to pretend to meet here!"

Listening to the little boy's unhappy scolding, Liu Yusheng remembered something, "Just now Taifei Liu said that she is Xiaofenger's great aunt, what's the matter? Liu family, is it Xiaofenger's mother family?"

"It's not a mother clan, but it's just related." Feng Qingbai said slowly when he noticed that the girl seemed very curious about Liu's family affairs.

"Forty years ago, the Liu family had a pair of Shu, who were extremely beautiful. The older one later married the Yuan family, a prominent family in the capital at that time, and the younger one was drafted into the palace and became the emperor's concubine.

The one who married into the Yuan family was Feng Mohan's grandmother. At that time, the Liu family was not the richest man in the capital, but it was only with the support of the Yuan family that they made their fortune step by step.

Eighteen years ago, Feng Mohan's grandfather and grandmother both died of illness, all the assets of the Yuan family were swallowed up by the Liu family, and the Liu family quickly became the top wealthy in Nanling.

At that time, Feng Mohan's mother had already married into the Fourth Prince's Mansion. Because of this incident, she became depressed and became ill. In addition, the Fourth Prince had an accident. The carriage fell off the cliff and the carriage crashed and killed her, which made her sick and couldn't last during childbirth. , Died in childbirth. "

Feng Mohan hung his head beside him and said nothing.

The past is the past, but when I mention it again, it will still pull out the pain in my heart.

Liu Yusheng raised his hand and stroked the young boy's head. It turned out that Xiao Feng'er was a posthumous child, and since childhood, he had lost his family.

"I've heard people say that when my parents were alive, they were very loving." With his head down, the little boy whispered, "If they were still here, they would definitely love me, right, Aunt Liu?"

"Yes, if they were still there, they would definitely love you very much." Holding the young boy half into his arms and stroking his hair, Liu Yusheng said, "I heard from the old man before that when a person dies, they will become The stars in the sky silently accompany their favorite people, I guess, your parents must have also become stars, watching you from the sky."

"There are so many stars in the sky, how do I know which one is them?" Liar, how is it possible.

"The two brightest stars you can see are them."

Leaning on the girl's arms, it was fragrant and warm, even though she knew that what she said was just words to comfort him, the little boy still slightly raised the corners of his lips.

The coolness in my heart is surrounded by warmth.

If my mother is still there, my mother's arms must be the same as Aunt Liu's.

Warm and gentle.

But he only felt it for a moment before being pulled away.

The force was so strong that it almost threw him out.

Uncle is really annoying!

"You Aunt Liu is soft-hearted, don't pretend to be pitiful and take advantage of her in front of her all day, you are ten years old." The man's words were like a crit that followed.

Feng Mohan hangs his eyes, and the villain in his heart hits the man with a left hook and a right uppercut. There is a kind of scolding me, and there is a kind of you scolding Aunt Liu!

Feng Qingbai turned a blind eye to the accusation in his eyes, turned his head and taught his little girl earnestly, "Don't be fooled by him, he's not that fragile, if you step on him on the front foot, he can continue to climb up and flutter in the wind with the back foot. Stronger than weeds."

"..." Liu Yusheng raised his forehead, "He is still a child, so he doesn't need to be so harsh."

"Ten years old, not too young. When you were six years old, Uncle Liu had been stalking me all day long not to let me pester you, and guarding against men and women." Feng Qingbai's voice was calm, and for the first time he felt Uncle Liu's anxiety. Crazy.

When Uncle Liu looked at him back then, he would look at Feng Mohan the same way he looks at Feng Mohan today.

I want to rip him off.

How dare you rub his head on Sheng Sheng's shoulder!

Liu Yusheng shrank his neck and retreated silently. With her mental age, she regards Feng Mohan as her son, but her shell is really tender.

At this time, the previous topic was already crooked, and because he didn't want the young boy to feel depressed again, Liu Yusheng didn't mention anything about Liu Taifei.

After swimming around Jinghu Lake and eating some lotus pods, it was already late afternoon when I left the palace.

Before leaving, Feng Mohan almost didn't stick to Liu Yusheng's side, and followed every step of the way, "Aunt Liu, just stay in the palace tonight, don't leave. There are many bedrooms in the palace, you can stay in any one you want! Otherwise, you can eat Why don't you go back after dinner? Will you come to see me tomorrow? If you can't come, why don't you ask the uncle to take me out of the palace tomorrow, and I'll go to the palace to see you!"

"Feng Mohan, you are the emperor, don't forget your identity."

In a word, let Feng Mohan die, and watch the man walk away with the girl in his arms.

"Xiao Feng'er, I'll see you when I'm free." At the end, the girl only had time to say this to him.

Available, when available.

How long will he wait.

That night, the little boy lay in front of the bedroom window and looked at the stars in the middle of the night, and stretched his neck to find the two brightest stars in the river of stars.

But no matter how you look at it, the faces of Uncle Huang and Aunt Liu appear on the two stars.

He didn't know what his parents looked like at all, but he wanted to miss them, but there were only two blank masks that he could miss.

Besides, in fact, he didn't really miss them much.

He is the blood of the royal family, with the blood of the royal family flowing in his bones, and he was born with unkind feelings.

For people who have never seen, never got along with, and never felt their love, even if they are parents, he will not have much deep feelings.

It's just that whenever a person is too lonely, he will think that he has parents. He would imagine how much his parents loved him.

But in the future, he won't always rely on missing them to soothe his loneliness.

He has Aunt Liu.

Rubbing his sore eyes, the young boy raised his hand and closed the window, no longer lingering on the stars in the sky.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he doesn't believe in illusory things. It's only because of the girl's words that he is willing to do such stupid things.

Liu Yusheng was unaware of this incident.

After dinner, he continued to refine the recipe that had been destroyed by someone before, followed the trend, and brought up the topic that was not contested during the day.

"The Liu family considers Xiao Feng'er's mother family to be their own. They should have tried a lot to pull Xiao Feng'er into their camp, right?"

No echo.

Liu Yusheng looked up, and saw the man leaning on the table with one hand, staring at her.

"Why don't you speak? Why are you looking at me like this?" His eyes were strange.

"If you're asking about something about me, I'll be happy to answer." He's been sick all day.

"He's your nephew." Liu Yusheng couldn't help laughing and laughing, "not to mention what I'm asking about is serious business."

Feng Qingbai sighed, if she knew what he was thinking at the moment, she would be afraid.

No matter how beautiful he pretends to be, in his heart, he is still the Axiu who will go mad when someone touches a hair of hers.