1958.Chapter 1957 The flowers are in full bloom 16
Chapter 1957 The flowers are blooming (16)
People in the Feng family take life and death very lightly, but they take family honor very seriously.
On a winter night, the Fengzhai is brightly lit and there are many figures. Endless sadness blows gently over the Fengzhai with the night wind in the cold night.
In the early morning, Xia Yucheng, who had gone back to his room to rest for a while, went to look for Feng Hao with a box of milk and a piece of cake in his hand. This man looked calm and calm, but in fact, he had not touched a drop of water or a drop of rice.
On the way, servants coming and going saluted her. In the mourning hall were Li Yunchong and some people from the Fantasy Alliance who were keeping vigil, but Feng Hao was nowhere to be seen.
She thought for a while and walked toward the garden. Finally, she saw Feng Hao under the tall eight-layered cherry trees.
He leaned against one of the cherry blossom trees, put his hands on his chest, and lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, but also as if he was not thinking about anything.
Xia Yucheng looked at him intently for a while, and when she was about to take a step, she saw Zhu Huan standing aside.
"husband……"
She raised her finger and made a silent gesture, signaling Zhu Huan not to make a sound.
Zhu Huan understood and gently stepped aside.
She slowly leaned towards Feng Hao. Before she could walk in, he had already raised his head. Seeing that she was coming, he smiled at her pretending to be relaxed.
"Why are you out? Where is May? Are you sleeping?" He leaned there without moving, just opened his arms, waited for her to come closer, and held her tightly in his arms.
"May is still awake. Mom, brother and Lele are with her. She's okay, don't worry." Under the moonlight, she saw that he was only wearing a white shirt and a black slim-fitting suit, and asked distressedly, "
Why don’t you wear more clothes? Even though it’s not snowing tonight, it’s still cold!”
After saying that, she shook his hand and said it was okay, not cold.
"I'm fine!" Feng Hao lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, saying softly, "Go to sleep! Don't get cold here. I may not be able to take care of you and May in the past two days. You have to take good care of me."
You and your children, do you understand?"
"I know." Xia Yucheng took out the cake in her hand and brought it to his lips, "Hao, eat something! You haven't eaten much and you haven't drank much water. I'm really afraid that nothing will happen to us.
You fell. I can’t do it without you. You must stand by my side. Do you understand?”
Feng Hao looked at the cake and couldn't swallow it. Xia Yucheng took out the milk again and inserted a straw: "Then drink some milk first. If you don't want to eat it, I will go to the kitchen to help you make it. I made it myself.
, you can’t help but appreciate it.”
These words worked as expected, because Feng Hao was not willing to let Xia Yucheng go to the kitchen to mess around at this moment. He opened his lips and bit the straw.
Xia Yucheng tricked Feng Hao into eating the milk and cake.
"Are you feeling better?" Seeing that he had eaten, Xia Yucheng felt relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Hao..."
Feng Hao said nothing and just hugged her tightly.
It was very quiet in the garden. The winter night wind was sharp and cold, hitting people's faces like ice blades scraping their skin.
Xia Yucheng's arms hooked up around his neck and inserted her fingers into his hair. Her face fell in love with his, and his handsome features were only a hair's breadth away from hers.
He closed his eyes, and there was a strange look between his eyebrows. It was the pain and sorrow that was suppressed in his heart that he didn't want others to see, but only wanted to show it in front of her.
"Hao, if you feel uncomfortable...you don't have to bear it..." She originally wanted to say that if she wanted to cry, just cry. She was his wife, and she was willing to share his joys, sorrows, and joys.