Chapter 224 The bouquet comes alive again

Feng Yining stared at the flowers in the pot, and Aunt Sun appeared behind her holding a vase with flowers.

"Xiao Ning, what are you looking at?"

Aunt Sun placed the vase on the table next to her, walked to Feng Yining, reached out and pinched the petals.

"Well, it's ready. Now with the nutrient solution, it can still bloom for at least a week if kept in a flower pot."

As she spoke, Aunt Sun began to pour the nutrient solution into the flower pot, and then poured the water she had just prepared into the vase.

"Aunt Sun, when did you come to our house to work?"

Feng Yining asked suddenly.

Aunt Sun answered while making flowers.

"Very early on, the husband and wife came here just after they got married. Later, when Xiao An was born, I happened to give birth to my son, and I was still in confinement with the wife."

The smile on Aunt Sun's face became more and more obvious as she spoke.

"At that time, Madam's milk was not good, and my boy just couldn't finish it. Xiao An even drank my milk."

Feng Yining became interested upon hearing this.

"Really? Then my brother must have been very strong when he was young."

Aunt Sun smiled, put the flowers into the bottle, and put them on the coffee table in the living room.

When the topic came up, the two simply sat down and chatted while eating fruit.

"Your brother was really fat when he was little. He was like a little meat ball. His little hands and feet were so strong."

Feng Yining listened with great interest.

"At that time, your mother had just gotten pregnant with you and your brother was only two years old. Your mother said that if little An'an was still so fat, she would not be able to hold her sister in the future. Guess what happened?"

"How about it?"

Aunt Sun laughed and patted her legs.

"Later, your brother pointed to the slimming tea commercial on TV and said to his wife: Mom, I take slimming pills and then I have the strength to hug my sister, hahahaha."

Feng Yining really couldn't imagine what this calm and reserved brother next to him would look like when he was a child.

As if she had read her mind, Aunt Sun stood up and rushed to her room.

When she came out again, Aunt Sun had a photo album in her hand.

"look."

She opened the photo album and placed it on her lap. It was a thick book and very heavy.

"You have been like this since you were a child. You were almost three years old at that time, and you were just born. He was kissing you, and your father captured it with a camera."

Aunt Sun pointed at the two little meat dumplings in the album and smiled.

Feng Yining's slender fingers gently touched the baby in the photo.

Compared with Feng Yian when she was a child, she was not very beautiful when she was born. Her face was wrinkled and her eyes were closed tightly.

"I didn't expect that I could still see a photo of myself as a newborn more than [-] years ago."

Aunt Sun paused while flipping through the photo album and looked at Feng Yining.

"Xiao Ning, Xiao An has always felt guilty after you were abducted by human traffickers. Although I am just a servant, I also see it."

Feng Yining nodded.

"I know."

Aunt Sun sighed softly and said slowly.

"Originally, I was the one taking care of your brother, but after you were born, my wife found another nanny and said she would share the burden with me. That afternoon, that person took you and your brother out to play, but when he came back, It was just her and your brother, and I felt like the sky was falling."

As she spoke, her eyes gradually turned red. "If I hadn't thought about making a small cake for you at home that day and went with you, something like that wouldn't have happened, and I would have been feeling guilty."

Feng Yining took Aunt Sun's hand.

"Aunt Sun, no, the fault in this matter is not the nanny who took me and my brother to the amusement park, nor my brother and I, nor you and your parents, but those human traffickers."

Aunt Sun nodded while shedding tears.

"Yes, yes. Fortunately, you are back now and my wife is gradually getting better. Otherwise, I don't know what this family will do in the future."

She held Feng Yining's hand tightly.

"Good boy, you are the treasure of Mr. and Mrs., and the suffering you have suffered before will never happen again. You don't know, Xiao An always wanted a sister when he was a child. You are really a girl when you are born, and Xiao An is happy one after another. For a week, I have to sleep next to your crib every day."

Feng Yining listened quietly to Aunt Sun talking about her childhood. These things were so unfamiliar to her that she had no impression of them.

Even after she had been back for so long, she still couldn't fully regard this place as a home.

People who have been wandering for too long are not only moved but also at a loss when they meet home.

After chatting, Feng Yining stood up and prepared to go back to the room, but Aunt Sun followed her upstairs with the flower in her arms.

"You brought this flower back. My husband also said that this was the bouquet for Mr. Duan's wedding yesterday. It must be placed in your room. You will definitely be able to find your beloved Prince Charming soon."

Aunt Sun put the flowers away with a smile and went out. Feng Yining sat at the table, looking at the flowers that had come back to life, feeling heavy in her heart.

After taking a shower, Feng Yining prepared to go to bed and take a nap. But when she was about to get dressed, she suddenly saw something strange on her shoulder when she looked in the mirror.

Walking to the mirror, Feng Yining took a closer look and saw a dark red patch, just like her previous birthmark, carved between her shoulder and collarbone.

Feng Yining, who instantly understood where this mark came from, quickly pulled up his pajamas to block it, then walked out of the bathroom and got into bed.

She had no memory of what happened last night and couldn't imagine what she and Songzi would be like.

On the way back, she kept brainwashing herself that it was just a dream and nothing.

However, when she saw the marks on her shoulders, she could no longer deceive herself.

After closing her eyes deeply, Feng Yining buried her head entirely in the quilt.

When Songzi returned to the office, Yu Mengqin was sitting in front of his red and white computer, playing.

He was a little surprised that his mother, who was usually very meticulous at work, could play games so smoothly.

The small black handle was fiddled with by Yu Mengqin's hands with dark green manicures and pink diamonds. After a while, all the monsters on the small screen were dead.

Songzi pressed the switch, and Yu Mengqin was startled.

"Hey, you're back. You have such a good place, why didn't you tell mom? Only when I asked the people below you today did I know that your office is on the top floor and there are so many fun things in it."

Songzi walked over and sat next to Yu Mengqin.

"Mom, why are you still playing with this red and white machine?"

Yu Mengqin raised her chin.

"Can't you tell? Your mother used to be a Famicom killer when she was in school. I've passed all these levels. Don't wait until later. I'm busy with work and have no time to play."

Song Zi suddenly stopped talking and just looked at this middle-aged woman in her 50s.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe me?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yu Mengqin was still a little unconvinced.

Song Zi swallowed his saliva and suddenly said.

"Mom, if I do something wrong, it may hurt someone, but the matter is irreversible, what should I do?"

Yu Mengqin was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)

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