Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 539 Father's Warmth

In fact, Mo Xi was standing not far away, looking at the three of them.

To Song Yun'er, he really had nothing to say.Although she is his niece, she is so vexatious and unreliable that even he feels a little disgusted.

As for Feng Qingyao, judging by the few shots she made just now, they were quite clean.

I thought that a civil servant's daughter should be knowledgeable and courteous.But looking at this woman, she looks more like she was born with a stick when she was young, and there is no weakness in her body.

But that's okay, the one who can match up with his son is naturally not the kind of weak woman who needs to take care of everything.

What's more, now that his son can't see, he will be more at ease if he has someone who can take care of him.

Seeing Mo Zhanhua and Feng Qingyao approaching, he went up to greet him, "Are you all right?"

"Father, why are you here?" Mo Zhanhua asked.

"Seeing you running out in a hurry, I was worried, so I followed to check, as long as there is nothing wrong."

"I've seen Lord Hou." Feng Qingyao politely saluted Mo Xi.

Ever since she learned the truth ten years ago, she had a sincere admiration for this man.It is normal for a noble marquis to have three wives and four concubines, but he lost his wife when he was only [-] years old, but he has been alone until now.

It is not infatuated.

It is not unspecific.

He knew that his son was at fault, but he would rather bear all the sorrow alone, and would rather be misunderstood than let his son bear a trace of guilt.Although the practice may not be worth promoting, but this heavy father's love can't make her not be moved by it.

Such a husband, such a father, deserves to be respected.

"Get up." Mo Xi smiled lightly, "Hua'er, accompany Weifu for a walk over there."

"Ah."

"Then you guys go, I'll go back to my room first." Feng Qingyao said sensiblely.

"Okay, I'll find you later." Mo Zhanhua replied.

"En." Feng Qingyao let go of Mo Zhanhua's hand, turned and left.

Accompanied by Mo Xi, Mo Zhanhua walked forward.

Walking through the moon gate at the end of the corridor is a courtyard full of apricot trees.It was mid-April, the flowers bloomed and fell, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of pink petals.

The familiar fragrance of flowers wafted into his nostrils, and Mo Zhan Hua Qingming had a touch of surprise on his cold and serious face.

"Apricot garden? I remember when I was a child, my mother would bring me here every season. Her favorite flower is apricot blossom."

"Do you remember the way into the room?"

"Remember!"

After the words fell, Mo Zhanhua walked into the other courtyard.

In my memory, I was only two or three years old, and it was just when I was learning to walk. When I walked, my small body swayed from side to side.His mother took his hand and helped him walk step by step on the path paved with bluestones.

Later, when he grew up, he often came here to play by himself.

He also likes apricot blossoms, and he also likes this apricot orchard, because in the apricot orchard, there is the taste of his mother.Especially during the six months when his mother passed away, the place he stayed the most was here.

"Be careful, you are taller now, don't be scratched by those protruding branches." Mo Xi stood behind and reminded anxiously.

Some memories came to my mind intermittently.

"Be careful, don't get pricked by those sticking out branches."

"These branches have grown to the bottom again. They look good, but they are easy to scratch you and Hua'er. I'll get a pair of scissors and trim them off."

"Why are you so careless, don't raise this tree in the future—"

"..."

These words are all earnest instructions from his father to his mother and him back then.When he was a child, he always felt that his father was too strict and not very approachable, but when he thinks about it now, he is actually so warm.

Walking slowly to the door, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

　This is the 11th chapter that was updated today. The chapter name is written wrong. The key point is that I can’t change it myself. It’s so annoying...

　　
　
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