Mrs. Xiao looked at her son: "feng'er, you have listened to me since childhood. When did your mother harm you? You are my precious son, also is my pride, you can walk to today, also thanks to my support. You have been weak and sentimental since you were young. You always have too much affection for people or things. I have always taught you that those in power should destroy their relatives and desire. You should not indulge in all things. Only by doing so can you become a great weapon. "

"It's like wine. You are known that you like good wine, not only will someone give you wine, but also someone will poison the wine; if you like beautiful women, that beauty may kill you in bed. What you like will become your weakness. It will bring endless disaster if it is found out. "

Xiao Fengting nodded and answered: "I know."

Mrs. Xiao fixed her eyes on him and whispered, "you have raised two sisters in Xiao's house. Many people in the Xiao family have already known about it. Feng'er, if you don't want to do it, your mother will do it for you. " She looked at her child and said softly, "mom is for you. Mother doesn't want to see feng'er's body one day. "

Her voice is very moving, her eyes are very soft, like a mother.

Xiao Fengting smile, "your teaching, I always remember in mind."

Mrs. Xiao looked at him and saw that he said so. She nodded and stroked his face affectionately. "The mother went downstairs to accompany the guests. You can sort it out here and come down."

Xiao Fengting answered: "good."

Mrs. Xiao left in the spare elevator.

Xiao Fengting took a step back and leaned against the window. He looked down at the palm of his hand, then dropped his cigarette butt on the ground, took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it and took a lazy puff.

He thought that a long time ago, he also liked to eat sugar. When Mrs. Xiao knew about it, she ordered people to call powdered sugar in the food three times a day, which made him tired of eating all his life.

The dogs, cats and rabbits he raised when he was a child were all hanged in front of him after a few months.

[those who are in power should destroy their relatives and desire, and they should not indulge in everything. What you like will become your weakness and the handle of others to your death. ]

his mother taught him by example.

His son can't have weaknesses, so he can't have things he likes.

What you like to eat, even if you like it again, you can only eat it once.

When he was a child, he was very close to one of his close maids. Later, the maid was bribed and nearly strangled.

He leaned against the window, looked up at the void, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

*

Xiao Fengting said that he would come back later. As expected, he would come back very late. When he came back, it was almost dawn.

He had the smell of gunpowder after the fireworks burned. He was cold. Tang Qing was afraid of the cold. When he was cold, he woke up.

She saw out of the window, the day is bright, rubbed her eyes, voice with sleep shortage of vague: "you get up?"

She was asleep.

Xiao Fengting took off his coat and blew for a while under the warm air of the air conditioner. He warmed up his body, then opened the quilt and squeezed into the bed.

He leaned don in his arms and put his chin on her shoulder. "No, just back."

"You're so busy."

"No way. Once a year, you can't neglect a guest at such a time. "