Feng Fei defies the sky

Chapter 853 Missing His Daddy
Three years later, under the sacred tree of Posao.

A cool little boy in white clothes is pulling the pigtails of a cute girl in green shirt.

The girl in the green shirt may have been hurt, and she cried out loudly.

The cute and fleshy face is full of tears.

Di Qianzheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately let go, looking helplessly at the crying Bai Ling'er, thinking in his heart that it was terrible, mother would have to blame him again.

Sure enough, a beautiful woman turned out from behind the sacred tree of mother-in-law. She was about twenty, upright and youthful, with various shapes.

This woman is Feng Yinxue, her black eyebrows are lightly frowned.

"What's wrong? Xiaoye Deng, you're bullying your sister again, right?" Feng Yinxue put on a pretty face coldly.

In three years, she has grown even more beautiful. She has a simple woman's bun on her head, which is full of charm. She is wearing a silver dress that fits, elegant and generous, with watery eyes and a pouting mouth.

A 20-year-old pretty woman, although she is thin, she hasn't lost any fat.

"I don't have one." Di Qianzheng replied coolly, leaning on the sacred tree with folded arms, looking like a big man.

Quite like the Emperor Qingye back then.

"Wuuuu, auntie, he's pulling my braid." Bai Ling'er cried convulsively, and walked towards Feng Yinxue with small steps.

Feng Yinxue picked up the cutie, "Pull the braid? Does it hurt? Auntie, take a look."

"Here." Bai Ling'er held up the somewhat fluffy whip and said, "Brother Zuo said that he would cut Ling'er's braid."

"Cut your braids?" Feng Yinxue looked at Di Qianxuan a little strangely, "Zuoer, tell mother, why did you cut your sister's braids?"

"It's an eyesore." A simple sentence, full of coolness.

"." Feng Yinxue was speechless, but when Bai Ling'er heard it, she burst into tears again.

"Ling'er, be good, don't cry, aunt will take you to play somewhere else, we won't play with brother." After saying that, Feng Yinxue carried Bai Ling'er and left.

Di Qianxuan stared wide-eyed behind her, gritted his teeth and said, "Mother, am I still your son?"

Having said that, Di Qianzuo's eyes darkened, and he thought of his father.

He misses his father very much.

When he was still in the womb, he often heard his mother talk about his father, and whenever Di Qingye spoke, he would have a sense of admiration.

"Daddy."

It has been three years, three years since he was born, Di Qingye has not heard any news, and Feng Yinxue keeps silent about Di Qingye.

It was like the pain in her heart, and it still hurts her heart when she mentioned it.

Therefore, Di Qianzheng was very knowledgeable about current affairs and never came to mention Di Qingye's affairs.

However, not mentioning does not mean not missing.

"Daddy, when are you going home?"

With a creamy and cool voice, Di Qianxuan rippled with the wind under the God-in-law tree, drifting far, far away.

In a hidden place, Feng Yinxue stood aside and watched Di Qianzheng, and Bai Ling'er was handed over to Ruo'er by her.

Looking at Di Qianzheng like that, a corner of Feng Yinxue's heart seemed to collapse.

Her eyes were red, and for the past three years, she had practiced day and night, so that one day she could take Di Qianzuo to find his father.

Emperor Qianxuan under the mother-in-law tree didn't know that his mother was sad in the dark, and the little devil stayed under the tree, apparently tired, and fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.

Feng Yinxue walked over on tiptoe, seeing him sleeping peacefully, her lips slightly curled up.

The jade hand raised the hair that had fallen on the forehead, and his expression was gentle, not as fierce as before.

(End of this chapter)