Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

"Okay." Of course Feng Mian would not refuse and said with a smile, "I hope I can really plant a sea of ​​flowers here."

Qing Ling smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see."

"By the way, what are you going to do next?" Feng Mian believed that he must have already discussed with Mr. Zhou and the others what to do next.

Qing Ling told Feng Mian her plan, and Feng Mian nodded, "Okay."

However, it is still somewhat difficult to implement.

Feng Mian wondered if she could be of any help to them. She had heard that Mrs. Song was good and might be a good starting point.

"What are you thinking about?" Qing Ling waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Feng Mian came back to her senses and explained, "Ah, I was just wondering if it would be better to start with Mrs. Song."

After all, women are sometimes much easier to get along with than men.

Qing Ling knew her idea and did not refuse. He nodded and agreed, "Yes, as long as you protect her well."

"OK."

Feng Mian happily agreed.

But what Feng Mian didn't expect was that this opportunity would come soon.

One day later, she and An Nuan went shopping, hoping to find out what the lady liked. Unexpectedly, on the way back, they saw a boy squatting in a corner crying. He looked very embarrassed, with damaged clothes and unkempt hair.

Feng Mian originally walked past him, but finally couldn't help but turn back, bent down and asked gently: "Kid, why are you alone? Where are your family members?"

The place where the little boy squatted was in a corner, and few people came here. When he heard Feng Mian's voice, he timidly looked up at her and took a few steps back.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Why don't you go home?"

The boy huddled up and said nothing. Feng Mian had a headache seeing him like this.

Is this child mute?

But the security in Qingfeng City is not that good. What if such a young child is kidnapped?
  "Kid, do you remember where your home is? The streets are very dangerous."

Feng Mian touched her belly and looked at him with very gentle eyes.

Doing some good deeds is like accumulating blessings for the little one in your belly.

Seeing that she was different from the people he had met before, the boy slowly lowered his guard and shook his head, "I don't know."

He had never been out of the house, and this was the first time he had left his yard, so he was unfamiliar with everything outside.

Feng Mian frowned, wondering where her home was? This is troublesome.

At this time, the boy's stomach rang. He touched his stomach, lowered his head in frustration, and cried in grievance.

Feng Mian felt a little soft-hearted, "Are you hungry? If you are willing, I will take you to eat."

When he heard the word "eat", the boy immediately raised his head and looked at her with bright eyes.

Feng Mian's eyebrows softened and she stretched out her hand towards him, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

The boy hesitated and put his hand in hers.

Feng Mian took the boy to a small shop. He didn't know what the boy wanted to eat. After asking, the boy said he could say anything, so she ordered a bowl of noodles first.

After the noodles were served, the child looked straight at it and picked up chopsticks to eat. Although the eating speed was a bit fast, it was not rude. It can be seen that the daily eating etiquette is still very good.

Feng Mian muttered: He looks like a kid from a rich family.

Maybe it's the young master of some family?