My sweet wife won again

Chapter 157 Mentions of Childhood Events

After applying the medicine tremblingly, Feng Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, and began to bandage Murong Chenghan round and round.

He looked at himself being wrapped up like a mummy by her, and asked with a smile, "Do you think it's really appropriate to wrap up like this?"

"Is there a problem?" Feng Lingling looked carefully.

After a while, she said "Oops", and she patted her head, "I'm really confused, I need to wrap this arm a few more times."

After finishing speaking, she really raised the man's hand, took the bandage, and carefully wrapped it around him layer by layer.

Feng Lingling didn't notice that the man was staring at her for a moment, and Feng Lingling was chattering alone.

She mentioned some past events.

"I was very young at that time, less than four years old, right? I vaguely remember something."

The girl recalled and said: "My dad was beaten, and his body was covered with injuries. It's probably similar to yours now. It looks very scary."

"Your father?" The man wondered.

According to his guess, Feng Lingling should have been adopted by Feng Zerui when she was eight years old, so she said she was less than four years old...

"Well," Feng Lingling nodded, "but it's not my current father, it's my biological father."

Murong Chenghan couldn't help asking: "Do you still remember the matter of your biological parents?"

"I remember," she smiled, "It's strange, I don't remember their appearance, but I remember some things that happened very clearly."

"Why was your father beaten?"

"I don't know, I just remember when I was a child, my parents took me to hide somewhere, as if I was hiding from some enemy. Maybe my dad owed a lot of money and was chased by the creditor?"

Having said that, she shook her head, "I'm so young, my mother didn't tell me anything."

Then, she continued ramblingly: "We hid in a farm at that time, and there was no one living near the farm, and there was no hospital at all."

"Then what?" Attracted by the little girl's story, Murong Chenghan asked curiously, "Don't tell me, but your father died of wound infection because he didn't take the medicine."

"Ah?" Feng Lingling was stunned for half a second, then laughed out loud and waved her hands, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just that I've been in pain for a long time, and kept saying 'ouch' and 'ouch' every day in bed."

With long eyes, she recalled her childhood.

"Because my father couldn't get out of bed, my mother and I worked from dawn to dusk to do farm work, picking yam beans, peeling corn, and so on. We were exhausted."

After saying this, she had already wrapped Murong Chenghan's arm into a thick callus, "You, you can go to the hospital, but if you don't go, you really don't know your blessings."

He ignored her last sentence and asked her about her childhood, "Did you still do farm work?"

"Yeah, but it's just helping my mother, picking up things, picking vegetables and leaves."

"I remember you said that when you were young, your mother took you to the bar to sing?"

"That was after my father disappeared. My mother took me to the big city to look for my father, but we couldn't find him."

Murong Chenghan hesitated for a while, and asked the girl cautiously: "And then? What happened? Why did you become Feng Zerui's daughter?"

Frowning, Feng Lingling's big bright eyes gradually dimmed.

"Something happened."

She obviously didn't want to mention what happened later.

With his right hand pinching the sheet, his fingertips sank deeply into it.

The corners of her lips tried to raise a smile, but it was very bitter. She asked, "I'm sorry, can I not say it?"

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