Chapter 590

"Wow -- wow --"

The father and son were talking. Feng Jin couldn't sit still when she heard the cry of Changsheng from outside the hospital.

"Why did Changsheng cry -"

He looked pale and staggered from the table.

Seeing this, Feng Ren couldn't help sighing, "I'm worthy of being a father. I finally know that it's not easy to be a parent."

Fengren and Fengyu got up one after another and went to see the news.

They thought it was normal for a child to cry, but they didn't know that Changsheng had a very proud temper. Even if he cried, he wouldn't cry. At most, he was wronged, opened his eyes and refused to reveal any news. The more stubborn and arrogant he was, the more distressing he was.

It is because of understanding that Feng Jin is so anxious.

Since the birth of Changsheng, let alone wailing, there are only a few wronged Baba pretending to cry.

He hurried to find a voice. He saw Changsheng squatting on the ground and curling up into a ball. The servants around him wanted to come forward to hold her and was waved away by her hand.

"Immortality -- immortality --"

Feng Jin came forward and hugged Changsheng. She heard the familiar voice and cried more and more.

He found that there were several blood red marks on Changsheng's face, dripping blood beads, which were clearly drawn by sharp objects.

"Dad -- wow -- pain --"

Changsheng cried miserably and kept reaching out to ring Feng Jin's neck. His face was full of tears.

Tears are salty and flow into the wound. It hurts badly.

Feng Jin saw the nail blood marks on her face and was so angry that the whole person was shaking.

The servants around her knelt down. Feng Jin forbeared and resisted the impulse of rage. "How did the little lady's face become like this? What are you still doing here? Don't go and invite the doctor. If the little lady's face is damaged, who can afford it?"

Some people went to invite the doctor to Fengfu, and the other servants knelt on the ground trembling.

Fengren and Fengyu came. They thought it was a small matter. When they saw the marks on Changsheng's face, their face became gloomy for a moment.

"What happened? Who made sun xiaoniang's face like this?"

Fengren's normal momentum is restrained, but at this time it seems terrible and heavy. The servant woman shivers and says, "two little gentlemen play with the little lady. When the three play, they are accidentally hurt by the little gentleman's fingernails. The little lady cries for the second gentleman."

Hearing that the injury on Changsheng's face was related to his two sons, Feng Yu was too angry to speak.

"Second brother, I will give you an account of this. Those two evil sons are so careless..."

If we say that children are young and not sensible, it is inevitable that they will be hurt if they fight and make trouble, this can pass.

But with such long nails, you can draw blood marks on your face, which is serious.

Feng Yu should not only educate his two young children, but also clean up the servants around them.

"Big brother!" Feng Jin interrupted Feng Yu's words, endured her anger and said, "find out about it first... Changsheng is spoiled by his younger brother. He likes mischief most and has a willful and stubborn temper. Maybe Changsheng bullied two young nephews, maybe -"

Hehe, Feng Jin's words are polite. It's a joke if you really want to worry about it.

Feng Yu has two children, one is three years old and the other is almost two years old. He lives a long life and counts for one and a half years. Who bullies who?

Changsheng cried so wronged that he patted Feng Jin on the shoulder, crying and kicking his legs to shout injustice.

"... no bullying... They grabbed me... It hurts... It hurts..."

Feng Jin patted her daughter's hair in comfort and waited for the doctor to come and have a look.

Fortunately, the child's skin is tender and the wound is not deep. It can be cured by applying some trauma medicine.

However, just because the child's injury heals quickly, the wound healing will be itchy. Servants should also pay attention not to let Changsheng scratch the wound.

Wei Jingxian in the backyard heard the news and hurried all the way. Seeing the bright red wound on Changsheng's face, she almost didn't stand firm.

At this time, the context has been found out.

Changsheng's face was indeed scratched by two children. Feng Yu looked at his son's nails angrily, so angry that he couldn't even speak.

After all, she is a religious woman. No matter how dissatisfied she is with her wife, she still needs to give her face and respect.

If you take two legitimate sons away from her, it's no different from slapping her face.

A few years ago, Feng Du's performance was not excellent, but he was also qualified. He seriously studied with his mother and took charge of Zhongfu.

However, after the birth of her legitimate second son, her temperament became more and more gloomy, her original appearance was exposed, and she was suspicious all day. She even ate the vinegar of her married maid, which made her slapped for no reason. She believed that there were two legitimate sons around her, which made her more unreasonable.

It's better now. She has fallen into a magic barrier and doesn't even devote herself to the life of her two sons.

"Dad -- dad --"

Fengyu's two children shrunk their necks and seemed to be aware of the seriousness of the matter.

Before Feng Yu could speak, Feng Du had pulled the two children, one hand and one shoulder, behind them.

Looking at Feng Du's rude behavior, Feng Yu endured again and again, and his eyes were full of fierce color.

Wind Du looked at Chang Sheng in Feng Jin's arms with an angry face.

Without waiting for Wei Jingxian to speak, Feng Du's initiative, she said, "although my younger brother and sister came from a small family, they are also noble women of the noble family. Didn't your elders teach you to teach your husband and children when you were in your boudoir? Look at the cheap and kind you raise. You can't do anything else. Your ability to complain --"

Snap——

Almost at the same time, Feng Jin raised her hand to stop Feng Yu's raised right hand. Wei Jingxian had stepped forward and slapped her.

Feng Jin was helpless when she saw this.

This wind is also powerful. It can break my brother's cultivation for more than 20 years.

He can only stop the wind, not his daughter-in-law.

Jingxian slapped her just now. Feng Jin felt her face hurt.

"What did you just... Say?" Mrs. Feng hurried to the place surrounded by servants. She just heard what Feng Du said. She was so angry that she trembled. Can such a poisonous woman really be Feng's Zongfu? She has thousands of choices. The woman she chose is such a thing?

Other minor problems, she, who is a mother-in-law, endured them. After careful adjustment for several years, she may not have been saved.

But now?

It's obviously rotten to the root.

The patriarchal wife is not only competent when her family is good, but also the most important thing is education and knowledge. Does she have it?

Feng Yu was stopped by Feng Jin. He endured and suppressed the surging anger.

He said, "send your eldest lady back to the room."

Wind Du's mouth was also bald for a while, and he gave Balu all his usual resentments and curses.

She was remorseful, but seeing Feng Yu's attitude, she thought he wanted to protect herself, and her trembling heart calmed slightly.

When I returned to the room, my soft legs barely felt like stepping on the ground.

But she didn't find that the two sons didn't come back together. Instead, they were carried by the servant to the back hall, carefully cut their nails, checked whether there were any hidden injuries, and then sent to the main courtyard where Feng Ren and his wife lived... No matter how good Feng Yu's temperament is, there is a limit of patience.

His bottom line is very clear, one is family, the other is family.

"Go and arrange the pen and ink." Feng Yu said, "Huaiyu, brother Wei will give you an account of this matter."