Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Feng Yi was stunned. He really didn't know this. He just thought the fish looked different when he had time to feed them occasionally, but he didn't take it seriously.

The housekeeper went on to say, “Sometimes you can’t find the same fish, so you just buy similar species and put them in there to try and get away with it.”

Seeing that the young master had been silent, he couldn't help but say a few more words: "The master has you in his heart, but he wants to train you as his successor, so he can't spoil you too much.

You have to go through a lot of things first, and only after you’ve suffered losses can you grow up, because that’s how the master grew up too.”

Each generation has its own education. When the old man was still alive, he was much harsher on the master. But the master still allowed the young master to have interests and hobbies.

Feng Yi didn't want to listen anymore. He was living a good life now and no longer cared whether his father had him in his heart or not.

"Go and do your work."

The butler knew that he was upset and it would take more than a day or two to resolve this issue, so he nodded and walked away.

Feng Yi sat on the stone bridge, occasionally scattering fish feed on the water, watching the domineering fish eat and drink their fill and swim away, while the weak and helpless fish got a bite.

Feng Yi stopped feeding them only after they were all full, and watched them swim around quietly.

At that time, in his heart, even the fish were freer than him. They were trapped in the small space of the fish pond and had a hiding place, but he was being monitored all the time.

It was a bit cold outside, and he didn't go into the house until his hands and feet were cold. Feng Shan had already returned from his walk to have breakfast and saw that Feng Yi had woken up.

"Is Xixi awake?"

"Still sleeping." Feng Yi sat on the chair.

The servant added another set of bowls and chopsticks, brought some side dishes, and then left.

After so many years, my father still likes to eat porridge with side dishes in the morning. He scooped up the porridge and put it in his mouth, picked up the steamed dumpling and took a bite.

Feng Shan looked at him and said, "Relatives have been coming to visit us for the New Year these days. Take Chang Yao to meet them."

"Okay." Feng Yi agreed.

Feng Shan is old and can't eat much, but seeing that Feng Yi has a good appetite, he wants to stay with his son longer, so he sits for a long time.

Even though they had nothing to talk about, Feng Shan still wanted to see more of him. How could the son he had raised with his own hands not be close to him?

At eight o'clock, the loud cry of a baby filled the entire yard. Feng Shan smiled and said, "This cry is so powerful just by listening to it."

The butler poured him a cup of tea: "Yes, sir."

The old house had floor heating turned on, and the house was very warm. Feng Shan drank a cup of hot tea and couldn't sit still: "Let's go see Xixi."

"Master, everyone has moved in, there will be plenty of opportunities to hold your granddaughter." The housekeeper followed his pace.

The housekeeper knocked on Chang Yao's door. Chang Yao said while eating breakfast, "Come in."

Feng Shan walked in and saw Feng Xi lying on the bed playing by himself. He picked up the child and said, "You have breakfast, and I'll take the child to play."

"it is good."

The old house with ancient style is very similar to an ancient mansion with many corridors, good ventilation, and modern decoration, which makes it very distinctive.

Chang Yao added a thick swaddling cloth for her, which she could take off once she got into the house.

Feng Shan contentedly hugged the child and went out to establish a good relationship with Chang Yao. In the future, he would be able to hug and see his granddaughter often.

Feng Shan carried the child to the hall to play, and saw Feng Lao blowing in: "Close the doors and windows."

This front yard is for welcoming guests, and the doors and windows are kept closed all year round. A Feng Shui master said that this will bring wealth.

The master actually closed the doors and windows for Miss Sun for the first time. This is really a matter of belief.

As soon as the door closed, a voice was heard: "Grandpa Feng, we are here to wish you a happy new year."

The housekeeper immediately opened the door: "Miss Cousin."

Wu Man nodded and walked into the house arrogantly. Seeing Grandpa Feng holding a baby, she said unhappily, "Grandpa Feng, whose child is this?"

"This is your uncle Feng Yi's child." Feng Shan smiled and his tone became gentler.

Wu Man is the child of Feng Shan's cousin's daughter. Feng Shan has liked children since he was older and has always indulged the children of his relatives.

Wu Man is a little bully at home. Every time she comes to the Feng family to celebrate the New Year, Grandpa Feng will pamper her, making her feel that this is her home.

Wu Man's grandfather, mother, and father all came forward to look at the child: "He looks a lot like Feng Yi. He will definitely get more handsome as he grows up."

Feng Shan smiled and said, "This child looks like Feng Yi."

Wu Man leaned over to look at the baby in his arms. It was just a child, why did everyone like it?

In the past, everyone would focus their attention on her. The strong sense of disparity made her feel uncomfortable all over, but she would pretend to be good.

"Grandpa Feng, can I hug my sister?"

Seeing how well-behaved she was, Feng Shan couldn't bear to refuse her and handed the child to her.

Wu Man took a few steps back holding the child, pretending to lose her grip and letting go, then calmly watched the child fall.

She was thinking, if she fell down, she would die.

Feng Yi walked in and saw it, grabbed the soft cushion on the wooden chair, and slid across the ground.

Wu Man saw it and reacted quickly, stretching out her foot to kick the mat away, but Feng Yi ran over faster and blocked her action.

Feng Xi fell heavily on the soft cushion. The strong impact made Feng Xi cry out "wow", and the cry was particularly loud.

Feng Yi said to Wu Man with a cold face: "You did it on purpose."

Wu Man looked up to meet his scrutinizing gaze and shrank back behind her mother's legs in fear: "I didn't mean to, I just didn't hold you tight enough."

Mrs. Wu is Feng Yi's cousin. She protected her daughter and put on airs: "It's normal for a child to not be strong enough to hold her steady. How can you say she did it on purpose?"

Feng Shan has always doted on Wu Man, so he couldn't help but say a few words on her behalf: "How could the child do this on purpose? Take Xixi to see a doctor quickly, and we can talk about this later."

Feng Xi had calmed down in his arms, with tears in the corners of her eyes, looking particularly pitiful.

Feng Yi stretched out his fingers, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and walked out carrying her.

Chang Yao ran over: "Xixi, why are you crying? Are you hungry?"

Feng Yi said, "I fell down. Let's go to the hospital."

Chang Yao wanted to ask why she fell, but this was the Feng family, and the people who came were all important figures. She was not sure what was wrong with her daughter, so she couldn't ask rashly.

Otherwise, she would be charged with inciting war. It would be better to confirm whether there was any problem with her daughter first.

Chang Yao packed up the bottles and diapers and went to the hospital with him. After getting the brain examination report and confirming that there was no problem, they felt relieved.

Chang Yao went to the hospital, made milk with hot water, and sat on a bench to feed Feng Xi. After he was full, she fell asleep heartlessly.

Chang Yao asked: "Why did Xixi fall?"

Feng Yi didn't consider the issue of family harmony in this matter: "My cousin's daughter fell on purpose."

"Is it the little girl in the house?" Chang Yao asked.

She looked only twelve or thirteen, so how could she do that on purpose? Chang Yao could understand.

"Yes, I will get to the bottom of this matter." Feng Yi assured her that as long as he was around, no one could bully them, mother and daughter.