Chapter 2904

Phoenix brocade looks at Feng Sheng white tender small hand to grasp a few lively wriggling earthworm, face all want green, low voice: "lose quickly!"

He raised his daughter as a famous woman, and as soon as Huarong came back, he developed a clay monkey, which was full of Fengjin gas.

Feng Sheng put the small milk hand back to the back of her back, and said unhappily, "no, this is for fishing later."

Feng Jin frowned: "fishing?"

Feng Sheng nodded and her eyes were shining. "Little flower said that when I dug up the small earthworm, I would take us to the small pond to fish."

In Fengjin's garden, there is indeed a pond specially used for viewing, which was specially built by the master of Suzhou garden. The koi in the pond was picked by a Japanese farm where he specially bred Koi. A perfect variety of Koi costs 700000. He picked 20 and raised them in it. Now it is one year larger than when he bought them back Circle it.

Unexpectedly, Huarong came back and took a fancy to his baby Koi. Fengjin was calm and took out his father's dignity: "no way!"

"Xiaohua said the roast fish was delicious." Fengsheng flows through the mouth channel.

"No, that's no way," Feng Jin flatly refused, "lost the earthworm and asked the nanny to change your clothes!"

Dad, let's not let Xiaofeng's legs jump from the flower brocade to fish

Huarong touched the small head of Fengsheng, raised his head to Fengjin and said, "go and get the fishing rod."

Feng Jin looked at her and frowned, "Rong Rong. "

Huarong lifted his chin lazily towards him:" go. "

Feng brocade slant head, face behind the babysitter way: "go to the warehouse to look for fishing rod."

Feng Sheng was immediately happy, holding Huarong's arm and jumping again and again. Her hands were full of soil, and Huarong didn't care about it. She made trouble with her.

She is careless, see feng brocade to see come over, to him light smile.

Feng brocade looks at her enchanting appearance, in the heart slightly moves, the throat knot rolls.

This is probably the personal charm of Huarong. Standing there, she has her own aura. It seems that whatever she does is taken for granted, no matter how shocking it is.

The servants took the fishing rod, and he told the nannies to take the children to the pond to play fishing. While the children's attention was attracted by the new things that they had never played, Fengjin went to Huarong and gently grasped her hand and pinched it in her palm.

Huarong raised eyebrows and eyes and looked at him inquisitively: "eh?"

"If you spoil them like that, you will spoil them. When you're gone, how can I take them? "

Huarong gently laughed, "but Fengjin, I really should go."

The expression on Feng Jin's face immediately cooled down. He didn't seem to hear what Huarong said. He turned around and walked to the pond.

What a turn A man faster than a book.

Huarong looks at his back, smiling on his face, but slightly deep in the eyes.

The nurse, with two children, was fishing by the pond.

The child is still very small, and the fishing rod in his hand is also mini, which looks a bit inhumane.

Feng Jin walked over and sat on the stone bench not far away from them, with her long legs folded, watching the two children exchange their experiences.

After Huarong came back, they spent more time in the sun outside. If he was alone, he would never allow them to do such activities.

The children of rich families have been educated by elites since childhood. Even if he is at the age of Fengsheng and Fengge, he has been trained by special teachers. Whether it is literacy or shooting, or riding a horse, this is what they should learn at this age.

He thought that he had enough doting on the two children, but Huarong took them to catch frogs and play with mud as soon as he came. He raised them as ordinary children.

This is her children, naturally he can not say anything, but in the heart, still a little care.

In the future, if Fengsheng and Fengge can't keep up with the progress of the rich children and are excluded by them, what should we do?

Huarong came over and had a friendly exchange with the children before hiding in the shade of the trees.

The sun gradually became fierce, so that the children's faces turned red. Fengjin was a little distressed, so he sent for a sunshade.

Huarong fanned his face and said, "bring me ice cream."

She was leisurely and regarded it as a park.

Feng Jin hate to go over, pinched the face of pinching Huarong and complained: "you have made my little lady a wild monkey."

Huarong glanced at him and said, "raising a daughter is not a lover. It's not pointing out that you like it."

Feng brocade frowned: "what do you mean by that?"

"Don't you just like a cute little girl?" Huarong disdained her lips and said, "Oh, just like Liu Sisi."Feng Jin couldn't help but say, "can't you think so dirty?"

Huarong akimbo way: "then why do you talk so much nonsense? My daughter, I can raise as much as I want, and I haven't seen the many ladies and ladies you have brought up for her

Feng Jin couldn't help: "it's not that she's like you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Huarong was not happy. "I think I'm fine. You can roll if you don't like it."

Feng Jin didn't want to argue with her. She had a different education philosophy for her children. He thought that it was a little girl who naturally wanted to be white, white, tender, lovely and cute. However, Huarong could not accept his old-fashioned idea. What she did at home was a free range education. No matter boys or girls, there were no fixed rules.

"I know what you're worried about." Huarong looked at the pond, and her tone was light, "if you can't integrate into this circle, you don't need to. They can create their own circle to let others in, and they can play their own. If they must care about the eyes of the world, they will live a very tired life."

She has always been a maverick, for example, she will be a manager as a pastime, if the ability is good enough, no one is qualified to question.

A strong person in her heart is the sun, and the light radiated by her is enough to attract like-minded people to follow. Her favorite child's future is to be a leader, not to learn something unimportant in order to integrate into those circles.

Those things can also be learned in the future, but today's childhood is only a few years.

She doesn't want her children to learn something they don't like in order to be like others.

Listening to her orderly, calm and natural voice, Fengjin seems to be able to see the light from her face. If Fengsheng can be as good as her mother in the future

Naturally, he was pleased.

"And even if they can't do anything, you can raise them later, what's to worry about."

Feng Jin: "it's just

One morning, Fengsheng and Fengge were fishing by the pond, not to mention fish. Even loach didn't catch one.

In order to reward their patience, Huarong made a roast fish for them at lunch.

Maybe it's because I fished fish in the morning. At lunch, the two kids ate fish very attentively. Even Fengge, who doesn't like fish very much, also ate several pieces.

Fengjin remembered that she had tried every means to make all kinds of fish soup for Fengge to eat more fish meat. Now fishing for a fish can make Fengge fall in love with eating fish. Her mood is a little complicated.

Huarong is really not an irresponsible mother, but she does have a hand in educating children, which may be her inherent charm.

After lunch, the nannies took their children upstairs to take a bath, and then took a nap. Two children were missing. The hall suddenly became empty and seemed very quiet.

Huarong sits cross legged on the sofa, eating the strawberries that have just been washed and delivered, and watching the TV series.

Feng Jin has gone to study. He has been in London for a long time. I'm afraid he can't stay here for a long time. She plans how to get rid of her.

It is absolutely impossible for her to return to Liangcheng with Fengjin. She has a premonition that she will never come back again.

There is the home of Fengjin. She is weak and weak. When her family wants to find her, she will have to look at Feng Jin.

It's suffocating to think about it.

Just thinking about it, Feng Jin, who went upstairs soon, suddenly came down the stairs.

He was wearing his coat as he walked, looking like he was going out.

Huarong eats strawberry and looks at him curiously.

"Here comes the flower feast." Feng Jin said to her, "at the airport, I'll go out to meet him."

Huarong was surprised. "What is he doing here?"

What's more, he didn't call her, instead he called Fengjin. What does that mean?

Feng Jin looked at her one eye, his eyes color some deep, light way: "I don't know, maybe he wants to come to see you."

Huarong was in a complicated mood and stabbed him with a sentence: "I think it's you who are right. “

“……” Feng Jin didn't say a word, and walked out. Huarong thought about it and stood up from the sofa, "I'll go with you."

She's been out for so long and she hasn't come back. The family should be worried.

*

in London in March, the men in colorful beach sweaters, who had already passed the summer ahead of time, had a pair of sunglasses on their faces. When they saw them at the airport gate, they took off the sunglasses and waved to them warmly.

Huarong opened the door and ran out of the car. She saw the flower banquet in the British people with long clothes and trousers, all in summer clothes and goose bumps.

She put her hot water bag into her arms and asked, "what are you doing in London? You're not in charge of the business in Los Angeles? "

The flower banquet scratched the tip of his nose with his hand and laughed indifferently: "can't you come out for a holiday? I'm not you. I'm a workaholic

The two brothers and sisters are not very similar, but there is a tear nevus at the corner of the eye, which is inherited from the same elder.The flower banquet took a look at the Phoenix brocade sitting in the car, yo, and whispered to Huarong: "how do I think that boy looks a little more handsome than before?"

“……” Hua Rong gave him a look, "how can I not know that you are good now?"

The flower banquet laughed and said, "don't worry, the rabbit doesn't eat the grass beside the nest. I won't do it to my sister's man."

The more said the less side, Huarong can't help this out of tune cousin, pulling him to the side of the car.

Two brothers and sisters gathered in the back seat and chattered.

"Is mom OK?"

"You've only been out for a month. What can I do for you?" The flower banquet was indifferent, "don't worry, the family is the same."

Huarong relieved a little, leaned on the seat of the car and sighed softly, but did not speak.

"I finally have a look at my niece and nephew?"

Huarong gave him a look: "don't scare them."

"Don't worry. I'm a child."

The atmosphere seemed to be OK when the two people talked about their daily life.

When they got home, Fengsheng and Fengge were still taking a nap. Instead of having lunch at the flower feast, they asked the cook to make a bowl of noodles for him, and Huarong went into the restaurant to accompany him to dinner.

Huarong holding his cheek, watching him eat noodles, "what are you doing here?"

"Come and play."

Huarong frowned, "seriously." Huajia's business is so busy now. How can this guy have time to play.

"Look at you." With a smile, he stretched out his hand and pinched her face. "My little sister hasn't been home for a month. Isn't my brother worried? “

“…… I'm not saying I'm ok. " Hua Rong murmured in a low voice, but did not refuse to be close to the flower feast. They were similar in age and had been close since childhood. Although they were cousins, their feelings were the same as those of their own brothers and sisters.

"The men who take over the family business are not the same. They are afraid to take a look in the car." The flower banquet patted the chest and sighed, "I really miss the silly boy three years ago."

Huarong whispered: "the longer you are, the worse you are three years ago."

The flower banquet took a look at her drooping eyebrows and noticed the haze in Huarong's tone. He laughed and stroked Huarong's hair. "It's OK. Let me talk to him."

"Nothing to talk about." Huarong pursed her lips, some are not willing to, "just say some nonsense, stupid to death."

"Three years," the flower banquet sighed softly, "what do you have in mind about him, and you can't untie it for three years?"

"No feeling, can't you?" Huarong said mercilessly, "good horses don't eat the grass, why should I jump twice in the same pit?"

"You should be hiding something from me." The flower banquet looked at her with some exploration in her black eyes. He said very directly, "what's the matter worth hiding from me for such a long time, and you don't want to tell me? What is the real reason for your divorce from Fengjin

Huarong convergence of eyebrows, don't overdo, "lazy to pay attention to you."

"OK," Hua Yan put down his chopsticks and straightened his shirt. "I want to talk to Feng Jin. If you don't want to say anything, I'll ask myself."

Huarong was scared and pulled him: "flower banquet, you don't have so many things, OK?"

The flower banquet took a look at the hand she held, and the voice sounded a little cool. He asked word by word: "you are left here by him and can't go back. As your cousin, I can't control it? Either you go back with me today, or you can make things clear, or I won't let the boy feel better

Slowly cold from the air diffuse open, Huarong looking at the flower feast face cold expression, in the heart some uneasy.

She knew that the flower banquet was worried about her, but now the flower family is not the rival of Fengjin. He really beat Fengjin. When he argued, he would still lose their family. I'm going to pay her off.