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Chapter 48

Feng Shu held her son in her arms, and kowtowed to the clear river three times with her younger brother, and then they started playing and eating like they were having a picnic.

Originally it was impossible for her to do this. Worshiping ancestors should be a sad and solemn thing, but this era has long outgrown this practice.

People believe in looking forward, even if they are paying homage to those who have passed away, it should be relaxed. Afterwards, they can continue to live happily like an outing.

"Hey, baby, you can't eat that!"

Feng Shengzhe crawled to the edge of the mat, holding a few pieces of freshly torn grass in his hand. When his uncle called him, he quickly turned around, smiled silly, and stuffed the grass into his mouth.

"Silly boy, are you a Lulu beast? How can you eat grass? Spit it out quickly, spit it out, ah, don't bite, it hurts like hell! You stinky boy, do you want my uncle to spank you?"

After Feng Yun pulled the grass out of his mouth, he went to tickle him regardless of how happy he was laughing. Feng Shengzhe couldn't hide and was tickled so much that he laughed non-stop and rolled around on the mat.

Feng Shu watched from the side, captured several moments, and finally turned on the camera function and started recording in real time.

The happy time always passed very quickly. When it was approaching noon, Feng Shengzhe was tired from playing and fell asleep after eating. Feng Shu picked him up and prepared to call a car to pick him up.

Feng Yun suddenly had a stomachache and was in a hurry to go to the toilet. Feng Shu took him to a remote corner and asked him to squat down and go to the toilet.

"Sister, can you go away a little bit? I can't get you out of here."

Although she was sweating profusely, Feng Yun still asked with a red face to retain her last dignity.

Feng Shu laughed dumbly and told him not to go too far and to use his strength. Then he walked to a place three meters away and stood there, waving his hand behind his back to express that he would not look back.

Only then did Feng Yun feel relieved.

Because I arrived in a new place, I was inevitably a little greedy. When I was shopping last night, I ate a lot of Wuyucheng's famous snacks. However, it was refreshing at the time, but now I feel extremely painful.

"Woo!"

He exerted all his strength, even though he had to keep his voice quieter, but in the end, Feng Shu still listened. She couldn't help laughing and walked forward a few meters. She saw a bouquet of flowers blooming under the tree, and recognized it as a kind of helpless flower.

It was poisonous, so he leaned down to pick one, pinned it to his son's ear, and took a photo as a souvenir.

"You brat, how can you be so handsome? He is indeed my mother's son, and he is becoming more and more attractive. He is even more beautiful than the most beautiful Tanhua that my mother has ever seen."

Feng Shu, who was rarely childish, got excited about playing and picked a whole bouquet of colorful flowers. The mother and daughter put flowers all over their heads, like a rainbow above their heads, which was very bright.

She took photos from various angles and smiled brightly.

"You're smiling so silly. Hey, are you an adult? You must be seven years old, right?"

Suddenly a young man jumped down from the tree and looked at her with a smile, "Hey, is that really your son? He looks nothing like you."

Feng Shu looked at him coldly and found that he was a young man with red lips and white teeth, who was even prettier than a woman.

She picked off the flowers on her head, took out a bag from her pocket, packed it, put it back, then turned around and left.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Why are you so rude? You have to say something back, so how can you just walk away?"

The young man ran over to hold her hand, but naturally it was impossible to hold her back. Feng Shu seemed to be walking slowly, but she inadvertently avoided his movement.

When the young man saw this, he had to stop her, rushed in front of her, stretched out his hands, "Hey, it's you who is calling, can't you stop and talk properly?"

Feng Shu stood still and looked up at him, but did not speak.

"My name is Xue Dongzhen, what's your name?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Xue Dongzhen didn't understand it, so he passed over the sentence and asked repeatedly, "I asked you your name. I heard you speak just now. You are not mute. Why don't you answer me? What is your name? And, this

The little fat guy is not really your son, is he? You don’t look like an adult, do you have a baby face? "

Feng Shu could tell that this person was either just idle and had nothing to do, or he was a naturally talkative person who would talk to any stranger he met, so he started walking forward again.

"Hey, are you throwing yourself into your arms? It just so happens that I still have a girlfriend. I think you have a good figure and a good-looking face, which is exactly what I like... Hey, why are you running away again? I haven't finished speaking yet, you

,Ah, ah, ah, let go, let go!”

Xue Dongzhen's hand was folded onto his back by Feng Shu, and he was so painful that tears fell down his face. "It's really going to break. Don't use force. Don't use force. I'm afraid of you, okay?"

Feng Shu Leng saw the cold sweat on his forehead, so he let go of his hand and continued to walk forward. He turned sideways in less than two steps and slashed backwards with his long legs. Xue Dongzhen, who wanted to hug him from behind, was kicked to the side.

The tree broke with the sound of the tree, and the person fell directly to the ground. For a moment, he was so painful that he couldn't even make a sound.

"Ah! Who are you? Why are you hitting my boyfriend?"

A group of people ran over, and one of the girls quickly ran to Xue Dongzhen, hugged him and cried.

"What's wrong? Are you seriously injured? Let me take a look."

"Go away, Golden Baby, Golden Baby, I'm not dead yet, why are you two siblings cursing me... ugh..."

Before Xue Dongzhen finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood, which frightened Jinwawa and made him cry even harder. He was so strangled that he could hardly breathe, and he shouted that he didn't want to die or that he didn't want to die.

"Even if you die, I won't die!"

He stood up, waved the two of them away, and rushed towards Feng Shu again, but this time she didn't need to block him and was pulled back.

"Roel, what are you doing? Let go."

"What did you go over there for? That's Luo Zhiming's ex-girlfriend. Didn't you see that the atmosphere between them was weird? Did you go over there to fight?"

How could Xue Dongzhen be so easily persuaded? His body was blocked, but his mouth was not blocked. "Hey, Luo Zhiming, my ex-girlfriend is different from my current girlfriend. You can't rob me!"

Luo Zhiming didn't look at him, as if he didn't hear him. He just stared at Feng Shu and the child in her arms.

"Your biological son?"

Feng Shu didn't understand why these young people stopped her. It had been a long time, so she was not very patient.

"Please give way."

"Hey, our Brother Luo is asking you something, why don't you answer?!"

"I don't dare to answer. You're not even an adult yet, yet you slept with a wild man and gave birth to an illegitimate child. I, Yang Mingxi, have already said that Feng Shu looks like a good person, but he's a bad person on the inside.

, a duplicitous bitch. Fortunately, Brother Ming, you dumped her long ago, otherwise your head would have been green."

"Shut up!"

Luo Zhiming suddenly yelled at Yang Mingxi, scaring the other party to tears on the spot.

"Let me ask you, is he your son? Who was he born to? Are you mute? Feng Dabao, are you also deaf?!"

Luo Zhiming had a gloomy face and strode towards her. Feng Shu finally ran out of patience.
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