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Feng Yichen droops his eyes and doesn't want to go on.
Feng Muyun didn't have a good impression on Mrs. Feng, so he simply lowered his head to bring food.
A new year's Eve dinner that should have been hot and bustling, because of Mrs. Feng's existence, the whole restaurant was silent.
After dinner, Feng Muyun throws his chopsticks and goes to the study. Feng Yichen also goes to the study. Mrs. Feng sits at the table until the housekeeper asks: "madam, I can arrange the kitchen. Please go back to the ancestral hall."
...
as night fell, the camp was in a festive atmosphere.
This meal, everyone ate white rice and a large piece of oily meat.
After eating and drinking, the bonfire started.
Mo Lingwei and Mo Jinlan help the people in the kitchen to share the meat for everyone. Seeing this scene, they are filled with emotion.
Mo Lingwei used to live in the camp for a long time because of Mo Lingyuan. She is too aware of the hardships and difficulties in the camp.
The soldiers threw their heads and blood to defend their country, but they were still optimistic and calm. They lived to death, singing and crying.
However, those who have obtained enough resources and are able to lead a good life do not know how to cherish them. In order to fight for power and profit, they do not hesitate to use all means to do everything possible.
It's Mo Jinlan. She used to be proud and domineering. She never knew that some people would be happy if they just ate better.
Recalling the past in the governor's mansion, Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei, and her thoughts turn a thousand times.
I used to think that Mo Lingwei was too stupid to be a good young lady. She wanted to study western medicine, which was unacceptable to secular people.
Dealing with those dirty and smelly patients all day long, it's a shame for a young lady not to go out of the cabinet to look at the bodies of all kinds of men, and to be ridiculed as not observing women's morality.
Now I find that the real shameless person is myself.
What's the difference between a parasite and a good birth, a good family background, no learning and no skill?
The bonfire was blazing.
Feng Shaojin holds Xiuer to find Mo Lingwei and leads her to watch Feng Jiajun's performance.
Mo Jinlan follows Feng Shaojin and suddenly thinks of what Mo Jinyu once said to her: some people in high positions can't only see their scenery, but also see the hardships behind them. It's very cold at high places!
It's too high to be cold.
Everyone envies Feng Shaojin as the youngest and most capable young commander in the history of the whole Cloud City, but no one knows what he has experienced in these years.
Those people after the pain and hardship, if not always accompanied by his side, who can know?
Feng Shaojin is sitting on the bench, holding Mo Lingwei in one hand and Xiuer on his knee in the other, watching the two big men wrestling in front of him.
He looked with relish, glancing at the women around him from time to time, but saw Mo Lingwei's eyes were floating, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What do you think?" Feng Shaojin's thin lips came to her ear and asked in a low voice, "don't you like it?"
"No Mo Lingwei looked back and shook her head and said, "I'm just thinking, I don't know when this battle will be finished and when the people will be in peace."
Among the people in the circle were those who had been seriously injured in the war.
The more serious ones lack arms and legs. They are still alive, but how many of those who died in the war did not see the sun rising the next day?
Feng Shaojin's eyes turned around, and he said with profound meaning: "if you have finished the war, your brother should come to pick you up and Xiuer back to Jincheng."
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Feng Yichen droops his eyes and doesn't want to go on.
Feng Muyun didn't have a good impression on Mrs. Feng, so he simply lowered his head to bring food.
A new year's Eve dinner that should have been hot and bustling, because of Mrs. Feng's existence, the whole restaurant was silent.
After dinner, Feng Muyun throws his chopsticks and goes to the study. Feng Yichen also goes to the study. Mrs. Feng sits at the table until the housekeeper asks: "madam, I can arrange the kitchen. Please go back to the ancestral hall."
...
as night fell, the camp was in a festive atmosphere.
This meal, everyone ate white rice and a large piece of oily meat.
After eating and drinking, the bonfire started.
Mo Lingwei and Mo Jinlan help the people in the kitchen to share the meat for everyone. Seeing this scene, they are filled with emotion.
Mo Lingwei used to live in the camp for a long time because of Mo Lingyuan. She is too aware of the hardships and difficulties in the camp.
The soldiers threw their heads and blood to defend their country, but they were still optimistic and calm. They lived to death, singing and crying.
However, those who have obtained enough resources and are able to lead a good life do not know how to cherish them. In order to fight for power and profit, they do not hesitate to use all means to do everything possible.
It's Mo Jinlan. She used to be proud and domineering. She never knew that some people would be happy if they just ate better.
Recalling the past in the governor's mansion, Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei, and her thoughts turn a thousand times.
I used to think that Mo Lingwei was too stupid to be a good young lady. She wanted to study western medicine, which was unacceptable to secular people.
Dealing with those dirty and smelly patients all day long, it's a shame for a young lady not to go out of the cabinet to look at the bodies of all kinds of men, and to be ridiculed as not observing women's morality.
Now I find that the real shameless person is myself.
What's the difference between a parasite and a good birth, a good family background, no learning and no skill?
The bonfire was blazing.
Feng Shaojin holds Xiuer to find Mo Lingwei and leads her to watch Feng Jiajun's performance.
Mo Jinlan follows Feng Shaojin and suddenly thinks of what Mo Jinyu once said to her: some people in high positions can't only see their scenery, but also see the hardships behind them. It's very cold at high places!
It's too high to be cold.
Everyone envies Feng Shaojin as the youngest and most capable young commander in the history of the whole Cloud City, but no one knows what he has experienced in these years.
Those people after the pain and hardship, if not always accompanied by his side, who can know?
Feng Shaojin is sitting on the bench, holding Mo Lingwei in one hand and Xiuer on his knee in the other, watching the two big men wrestling in front of him.
He looked with relish, glancing at the women around him from time to time, but saw Mo Lingwei's eyes were floating, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What do you think?" Feng Shaojin's thin lips came to her ear and asked in a low voice, "don't you like it?"
"No Mo Lingwei looked back and shook her head and said, "I'm just thinking, I don't know when this battle will be finished and when the people will be in peace."
Among the people in the circle were those who had been seriously injured in the war.
The more serious ones lack arms and legs. They are still alive, but how many of those who died in the war did not see the sun rising the next day?
Feng Shaojin's eyes turned around, and he said with profound meaning: "if you have finished the war, your brother should come to pick you up and Xiuer back to Jincheng."
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Feng Yichen droops his eyes and doesn't want to go on. Feng Muyun didn't have a good impression on Mrs. Feng, so he simply lowered his head to bring food. A new year's Eve dinner that should have been hot and bustling, because of Mrs. Feng's existence, the whole restaurant was silent. After dinner, Feng Muyun throws his chopsticks and goes to the study. Feng Yichen also goes to the study. Mrs. Feng sits at the table until the housekeeper asks: "madam, I can arrange the kitchen. Please go back to the ancestral hall." ... as night fell, the camp was in a festive atmosphere. This meal, everyone ate white rice and a large piece of oily meat. After eating and drinking, the bonfire started. Mo Lingwei and Mo Jinlan help the people in the kitchen to share the meat for everyone. Seeing this scene, they are filled with emotion. Mo Lingwei used to live in the camp for a long time because of Mo Lingyuan. She is too aware of the hardships and difficulties in the camp. The soldiers threw their heads and blood to defend their country, but they were still optimistic and calm. They lived to death, singing and crying. However, those who have obtained enough resources and are able to lead a good life do not know how to cherish them. In order to fight for power and profit, they do not hesitate to use all means to do everything possible. It's Mo Jinlan. She used to be proud and domineering. She never knew that some people would be happy if they just ate better. Recalling the past in the governor's mansion, Mo Jinlan looks at Mo Lingwei, and her thoughts turn a thousand times. I used to think that Mo Lingwei was too stupid to be a good young lady. She wanted to study western medicine, which was unacceptable to secular people. Dealing with those dirty and smelly patients all day long, it's a shame for a young lady not to go out of the cabinet to look at the bodies of all kinds of men, and to be ridiculed as not observing women's morality. Now I find that the real shameless person is myself. What's the difference between a parasite and a good birth, a good family background, no learning and no skill? The bonfire was blazing. Feng Shaojin holds Xiuer to find Mo Lingwei and leads her to watch Feng Jiajun's performance. Mo Jinlan follows Feng Shaojin and suddenly thinks of what Mo Jinyu once said to her: some people in high positions can't only see their scenery, but also see the hardships behind them. It's very cold at high places! It's too high to be cold. Everyone envies Feng Shaojin as the youngest and most capable young commander in the history of the whole Cloud City, but no one knows what he has experienced in these years. Those people after the pain and hardship, if not always accompanied by his side, who can know? Feng Shaojin is sitting on the bench, holding Mo Lingwei in one hand and Xiuer on his knee in the other, watching the two big men wrestling in front of him. He looked with relish, glancing at the women around him from time to time, but saw Mo Lingwei's eyes were floating, and he didn't know what he was thinking. "What do you think?" Feng Shaojin's thin lips came to her ear and asked in a low voice, "don't you like it?" "No Mo Lingwei looked back and shook her head and said, "I'm just thinking, I don't know when this battle will be finished and when the people will be in peace." Among the people in the circle were those who had been seriously injured in the war. The more serious ones lack arms and legs. They are still alive, but how many of those who died in the war did not see the sun rising the next day? Feng Shaojin's eyes turned around, and he said with profound meaning: "if you have finished the war, your brother should come to pick you up and Xiuer back to Jincheng." Mo Lingwei www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
