Jimo looked back, immediately set up automatic driving, and moved to the back seat to hold his son.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. My name is Jimo, and this is my child Jiqing. Because I didn't have a mother since I was a child, I'm so rude. Please forgive me for the rudeness."

Feng Shu shook his head, "I don't blame him. His eyes look very similar to mine, so it's not surprising that he feels familiar. I'll get off the car in front."

Seeing that Ji Qing didn't seem to have anything to do, she quickly said goodbye. Jimo also felt weird looking at her, so he didn't make things difficult for her, and the two parties soon separated.

Feng Shu lost interest in sightseeing anymore, so he called a hovercar and headed back home.

Jun Lin sat in the living room on the first floor with a majestic posture. When he saw her coming back, he poked Feng Shengzhe and said, "Little fat boy, hurry up and get over there, your mother is about to be snatched away."

Then a magical scene happened. Feng Shengzhe slid off the chair neatly and staggered towards her, with a big smile on his face, and kept calling her mother.

Feng Shu stopped at the door. Countless thoughts suddenly surged in her mind, but they were washed away by the tide of emotions. All her attention flew to the toddler.

Such a small child, chubby, smiling, walking towards her full of admiration, almost fell to the ground several times, but always stabilized his small body at critical moments, and then bravely came back.

Lifting his feet, he ran towards her without hesitation.

"Mom, mom, mom..."

Feng Shengzhe finally hugged his mother's legs, happily shouted the names he had just learned from his father, stood on tiptoes, and coquettishly wanted her to hug him.

Feng Shu bent down, picked him up decisively, and then suddenly threw him into the air.

Although Feng Shengzhe was startled, he laughed loudly and danced high in the air after he came to his senses. Feng Shu also laughed out loud.

"madman."

Jun Lin originally wanted to settle the score with her first, but now he saw the mother and son having a great time tossing and flying, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and the inexplicable irritability suddenly disappeared.

When Feng Yun came out of the room, she saw her sister throwing her nephew up high, and she was so frightened that she almost lost her soul.

“Sister, sister, don’t play with such exciting things. What if you fall??”

"Fly, fly, high, high."

In just a short time, Feng Shengzhe had already learned three more words, and his articulation was extremely clear.

"You little lazy boy, I think you did it on purpose. You already know how to speak a lot of words, right? You just refuse to speak and insist on us serving you. It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is."

It had been more than ten minutes since Feng Shu had been tossing. Feng Shu had originally planned to stop, but after hearing his brother's words, he naturally stopped playing the high toss game.

"Hurry, hurry, high, fly, mother, fly!"

Feng Shengzhe quit his job and had nothing to play with. When he was so anxious, he quickly learned and sold a new character.

"Okay, that's the end of today's game. Mom is going to cook. Aren't you hungry?"

Feng Shu touched his belly, smiled and joked that his belly was hungry, so he put him down, ignored Jun Lin, and went directly into the kitchen.

"Uncle, the bad guy, beat the bad guy."

Feng Shengzhe sat on the ground. He was very unhappy that he could not continue the fun game. He pursed his lips and patted Feng Yun's stretched out hand with his chubby paw.

"Huh? Can you call me uncle? Our baby is indeed the smartest baby in the entire universe."

It was the first time that Feng Yun heard her little nephew calling him so seriously. She was so happy that she hugged Feng Shengzhe and kissed her fiercely.

"Brother-in-law, you are still a good teacher. My sister and I have been teaching the baby for a long time, but he still refuses to call anyone. You only taught me for more than an hour, and the baby has learned many words. It is really amazing."

This time, Jun Lin rarely disliked his son. He sat lazily and used his mental strength to turn into a pair of big hands to pick up the droopy little chubby boy. He looked like he was suddenly floating out of thin air, which made Feng Yun stunned.

Stunned for a moment.

"Yeah yeah yeah!!!"

Feng Shengzhe was happy and continued to dance in the air.

"Call daddy. Baby, call daddy."

Feng Yun was teaching his nephew on the side, but Feng Shengzhe just kept babbling and yelling.

Junlin was constantly controlling the height and changing directions, sometimes slowly and sometimes quickly, just like he was playing with a remote control airplane as he pleased.

Feng Shu prepared dinner, asked Ban'er to bring it to the dining table, and went to call someone. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he heard his son's giggles, and saw his brother perseveringly teaching the little boy to call daddy, and reminding him from time to time.

The so-called brother-in-law should be slower and lower so as not to drop the baby.

Jun Lin noticed her coming out first and immediately controlled his son to fly in her direction.

"Mom, mom, fly, fly high, high!"

Feng Shengzhe was having so much fun that when he saw her, he stretched out his hands and giggled.

Feng Shu did not hug him, but just looked at his floating son. She knew that Jun Lin's mental power must be supporting his son's body, but she did not feel any difference. She stretched out her hand and waved around his body, and nothing hindered her.

No.

Jun Lin looked at her performance thoughtfully.

"Sister, the baby can call you uncle. Baby, hurry up and call me uncle."

Feng Yun hurried forward. Feng Shengzhe was very obedient at this moment, maybe because he was finally satisfied with the game, so he called him uncle several times.

"Sister, listen, the baby called me."

Feng Yun grinned, extremely happy.

"Well, let's eat first."

Feng Shu hugged Feng Shengzhe over, and the next moment she felt an ominous thought and wanted to run away, but found something wrapped around her waist, and then she suddenly stood up out of thin air and automatically headed towards the dining table.

She turned back and glanced at Jun Lin, who raised his eyebrows and said, "No need to thank you too much. This is called taking advantage of others?"

Feng Shu's face was expressionless, "A dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory."

Jun Lin chuckled. During dinner, he was still in an inexplicable good mood. When his head got hot, he would attack her with mental power from time to time. For example, he suddenly poked her hand, making her almost jump, or flying a piece of strange beast directly.

The meat came into her mouth, making her choke to the point of tears. He also suddenly pulled her long hair tied up high, turning her into a disheveled lunatic. Feng Yun was so frightened that he thought she had done something.

Feng Shu stared at him several times, until Feng Yun looked over in surprise, and Jun Lin stopped such a childish game.

Well, this was just what she thought was over.

After dinner, Feng Shu first took the two children out for a walk, stopped by Junting and his wife, and then came back slowly. Then he helped the little ones take a bath, and then let them stay in the living room to play.

Then he went back to his room on the second floor and started practicing martial arts.

She first practiced the Feng family's boxing and spear skills, and then began to practice Xingxing's physical skills from low level to advanced for two full hours without any distractions.
Chapter completed!