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Mo Lingwei thought she had heard wrong. She looked at him with her eyes raised: "go to the camp?"
"Well." Feng Shaojin explained in a light voice: "before Yi Chen left, he said that Xiu'er had been stimulated and was a little abnormal. The child was afraid and had no sense of security. I wanted to take him to the camp for a period of time.
When he comes into contact with more people, experiences more things, and becomes bold, he may forget what happened. "
Mo Lingwei's soup spoon slipped from her fingers and fell into the blue and white porcelain bowl, making a "Ding" sound.
Mo Lingwei only thinks the Arabian Nights: "Feng Shaojin, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know." Feng Shaojin's attitude has never been stronger: "I'm just talking to you, not asking for your consent, let alone discussing with you."
Mo Lingwei:...
Mo Lingwei really wants to grab the soup bowl in front of him and smash it at Feng Shaojin's face to see what's in his head.
"The camp has no eyes for swords and guns. The fengjiajun has to train, and occasionally the enemy attacks. Now it's the severe winter of March 9, and it's freezing. Xiuer's body hasn't been fully recovered. Do you want to take a child who is more than three years old to the camp?" Mo Lingwei was so angry that she trembled: "Feng Shaojin, if you have any dissatisfaction with me in your heart, just come to me and don't vent everything on Xiuer.
He's still a child who doesn't speak much. "
Feng Shaojin raises her eyes, and the masseter muscles of her side face stretch straight. The atmosphere is a little dull for a moment. He looks at Mo Lingwei's red eyes and says in a light voice: "if you don't trust me, you can go to the camp together, but it's really rough there."
Mo Lingwei is so angry that she can't even hold the chopsticks firmly. She doesn't know whether Feng Shaojin wants to take her with Xiuer to threaten her, or whether she can't do without Xiuer.
In a word, I don't feel good.
Mo Lingwei has no choice but to compromise and go back to the bedroom to clean up for Xiuer.
Feng Shaojin was picked up by Gu Wei after dinner.
In the governor's mansion.
Feng Shaojin and Feng Muyun are sitting face to face in the hall.
Feng Muyun took a sip of tea, and his voice was a little angry: "Jingshu, that child, our commander has ordered someone to return to he's home.
Your mother, our commander also ordered her to meditate in the ancestral hall. What else do you want?
You don't even want to have a reunion dinner in the mansion, and you don't want to spend years in the governor's mansion. Do you still have me in your eyes? "
Feng Shaojin's voice was indifferent and sarcastic: "I'm afraid I'll lose my life after dinner. How ever did the hostess of this house care about my feelings.
If my mother is still here, I will certainly support my decision.
I wish my father a happy New Year
All of a sudden, he mentioned his wife as if he had poked the pain of Feng Muyun. He was stunned and filled with anger, which was blocked in his throat, but he couldn't send it out.
If Jingyi was still alive, the family would not have been in such a state.
Gu Wei mended his sword: "governor, the young commander has checked his humble position. The lady who gave the medicine to his wife has long been targeted by careful work. Fortunately, the young commander drank less after the powder was put in the soup. If he drank two more mouthfuls, he might even lose his life!"
Feng Muyun: ---
Gu Wei continued: "when the Westerners saw that they couldn't put detailed work in the young commander's side, they decided on the lady. The lady always likes to be lively and often invites people to play cards, watch plays, enjoy flowers and drink tea. It's not difficult to get into two ladies who are in favor of him."
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Mo Lingwei thought she had heard wrong. She looked at him with her eyes raised: "go to the camp?"
"Well." Feng Shaojin explained in a light voice: "before Yi Chen left, he said that Xiu'er had been stimulated and was a little abnormal. The child was afraid and had no sense of security. I wanted to take him to the camp for a period of time.
When he comes into contact with more people, experiences more things, and becomes bold, he may forget what happened. "
Mo Lingwei's soup spoon slipped from her fingers and fell into the blue and white porcelain bowl, making a "Ding" sound.
Mo Lingwei only thinks the Arabian Nights: "Feng Shaojin, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know." Feng Shaojin's attitude has never been stronger: "I'm just talking to you, not asking for your consent, let alone discussing with you."
Mo Lingwei:...
Mo Lingwei really wants to grab the soup bowl in front of him and smash it at Feng Shaojin's face to see what's in his head.
"The camp has no eyes for swords and guns. The fengjiajun has to train, and occasionally the enemy attacks. Now it's the severe winter of March 9, and it's freezing. Xiuer's body hasn't been fully recovered. Do you want to take a child who is more than three years old to the camp?" Mo Lingwei was so angry that she trembled: "Feng Shaojin, if you have any dissatisfaction with me in your heart, just come to me and don't vent everything on Xiuer.
He's still a child who doesn't speak much. "
Feng Shaojin raises her eyes, and the masseter muscles of her side face stretch straight. The atmosphere is a little dull for a moment. He looks at Mo Lingwei's red eyes and says in a light voice: "if you don't trust me, you can go to the camp together, but it's really rough there."
Mo Lingwei is so angry that she can't even hold the chopsticks firmly. She doesn't know whether Feng Shaojin wants to take her with Xiuer to threaten her, or whether she can't do without Xiuer.
In a word, I don't feel good.
Mo Lingwei has no choice but to compromise and go back to the bedroom to clean up for Xiuer.
Feng Shaojin was picked up by Gu Wei after dinner.
In the governor's mansion.
Feng Shaojin and Feng Muyun are sitting face to face in the hall.
Feng Muyun took a sip of tea, and his voice was a little angry: "Jingshu, that child, our commander has ordered someone to return to he's home.
Your mother, our commander also ordered her to meditate in the ancestral hall. What else do you want?
You don't even want to have a reunion dinner in the mansion, and you don't want to spend years in the governor's mansion. Do you still have me in your eyes? "
Feng Shaojin's voice was indifferent and sarcastic: "I'm afraid I'll lose my life after dinner. How ever did the hostess of this house care about my feelings.
If my mother is still here, I will certainly support my decision.
I wish my father a happy New Year
All of a sudden, he mentioned his wife as if he had poked the pain of Feng Muyun. He was stunned and filled with anger, which was blocked in his throat, but he couldn't send it out.
If Jingyi was still alive, the family would not have been in such a state.
Gu Wei mended his sword: "governor, the young commander has checked his humble position. The lady who gave the medicine to his wife has long been targeted by careful work. Fortunately, the young commander drank less after the powder was put in the soup. If he drank two more mouthfuls, he might even lose his life!"
Feng Muyun: ---
Gu Wei continued: "when the Westerners saw that they couldn't put detailed work in the young commander's side, they decided on the lady. The lady always likes to be lively and often invites people to play cards, watch plays, enjoy flowers and drink tea. It's not difficult to get into two ladies who are in favor of him."
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Mo Lingwei thought she had heard wrong. She looked at him with her eyes raised: "go to the camp?" "Well." Feng Shaojin explained in a light voice: "before Yi Chen left, he said that Xiu'er had been stimulated and was a little abnormal. The child was afraid and had no sense of security. I wanted to take him to the camp for a period of time. When he comes into contact with more people, experiences more things, and becomes bold, he may forget what happened. " Mo Lingwei's soup spoon slipped from her fingers and fell into the blue and white porcelain bowl, making a "Ding" sound. Mo Lingwei only thinks the Arabian Nights: "Feng Shaojin, do you know what you are talking about?" "I know." Feng Shaojin's attitude has never been stronger: "I'm just talking to you, not asking for your consent, let alone discussing with you." Mo Lingwei:... Mo Lingwei really wants to grab the soup bowl in front of him and smash it at Feng Shaojin's face to see what's in his head. "The camp has no eyes for swords and guns. The fengjiajun has to train, and occasionally the enemy attacks. Now it's the severe winter of March 9, and it's freezing. Xiuer's body hasn't been fully recovered. Do you want to take a child who is more than three years old to the camp?" Mo Lingwei was so angry that she trembled: "Feng Shaojin, if you have any dissatisfaction with me in your heart, just come to me and don't vent everything on Xiuer. He's still a child who doesn't speak much. " Feng Shaojin raises her eyes, and the masseter muscles of her side face stretch straight. The atmosphere is a little dull for a moment. He looks at Mo Lingwei's red eyes and says in a light voice: "if you don't trust me, you can go to the camp together, but it's really rough there." Mo Lingwei is so angry that she can't even hold the chopsticks firmly. She doesn't know whether Feng Shaojin wants to take her with Xiuer to threaten her, or whether she can't do without Xiuer. In a word, I don't feel good. Mo Lingwei has no choice but to compromise and go back to the bedroom to clean up for Xiuer. Feng Shaojin was picked up by Gu Wei after dinner. In the governor's mansion. Feng Shaojin and Feng Muyun are sitting face to face in the hall. Feng Muyun took a sip of tea, and his voice was a little angry: "Jingshu, that child, our commander has ordered someone to return to he's home. Your mother, our commander also ordered her to meditate in the ancestral hall. What else do you want? You don't even want to have a reunion dinner in the mansion, and you don't want to spend years in the governor's mansion. Do you still have me in your eyes? " Feng Shaojin's voice was indifferent and sarcastic: "I'm afraid I'll lose my life after dinner. How ever did the hostess of this house care about my feelings. If my mother is still here, I will certainly support my decision. I wish my father a happy New Year All of a sudden, he mentioned his wife as if he had poked the pain of Feng Muyun. He was stunned and filled with anger, which was blocked in his throat, but he couldn't send it out. If Jingyi was still alive, the family would not have been in such a state. Gu Wei mended his sword: "governor, the young commander has checked his humble position. The lady who gave the medicine to his wife has long been targeted by careful work. Fortunately, the young commander drank less after the powder was put in the soup. If he drank two more mouthfuls, he might even lose his life!" Feng Muyun: --- Gu Wei continued: "when the Westerners saw that they couldn't put detailed work in the young commander's side, they decided on the lady. The lady always likes to be lively and often invites people to play cards, watch plays, enjoy flowers and drink tea. It's not difficult to get into two ladies who are in favor of him." Feng Muyun www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
