"We hope he knows that he still has many relatives who love him and love him. He is never alone; he is no different from other children and can do what he wants to do and become who he wants to be."
Feng Weihuan smiled, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "So, you have also seen that this child has become like this. Sometimes I think he is extremely good, but sometimes I am so angry that I just want to
Throw him away."
Nan Ming helped pile the branches and everything together and said, "The young prince is very lucky to have you and the care of his relatives."
After a slight pause, he seemed to say casually: "I don't seem to be that lucky."
"Eh?" Feng Weihuan didn't hear clearly.
Nanming stood up straight and said: "I have been abandoned by my parents since I was born. A kind-hearted Doctor You picked me up and took me with him. When I was six years old, Doctor You died, and I became a complete
I was an orphan. At that time, there were also people who insulted and bullied me. No one would stand up for me, and I couldn't fight back. It's not that I couldn't beat them, just because they had something to eat in their hands, and I needed something to eat if I wanted to survive."
Nanming lit the dead branches and leaves with a fire stick, and the flames sprang up and spread quickly around.
Feng Weihuan looked at him blankly, surprised by Nanming's past, and even more surprised by his sudden mention of his childhood.
The firelight reflected a handsome face, and the expression on Nanming's face was very calm, neither sad nor happy.
Seeing Feng Weihuan looking at him, he smiled gently: "I said too much. I heard the princess talking about the young prince, so I couldn't help but say a few more words. They are all insignificant things. The princess has never heard of it."
Feng Weihuan shook his head: "How can it be an insignificant thing? You only live once, and everything in this life, good or bad, is very important."
Then he asked: "Mr. Nanda, what happened next?"
"later......"
Seeing that Nan Ming seemed hesitant, Feng Weihuan quickly added: "Mr. Nan, let me ask casually."
At this time, the fire was already burning. When the fire got bigger, the secret guards would naturally find them, and Feng Weihuan retreated to the little guy.
Nan Ming also took a few steps back. The distance between the two was not close, but not distant either.
"There is nothing inconvenient or inconvenient. They are all old stories. The princess is willing to listen, so I will highlight the key points.
Perhaps because of my good attitude, a young master from a rich family chose me to be his servant. Because I learned some words from the doctor You, the young master from the rich family asked me to be his companion. He himself did not like reading, so he had no choice but to go to school.
His parents were very strict with him at home, so he strictly urged me to study hard, complete the homework left by the Master, and not to waste his time playing..."
Speaking of this, Feng Weihuan couldn't help but laugh a little: "This rich young man has quite strange ideas. So - it was he who trained you to become the number one scholar?"
Nanming smiled and shook his head: "This is just his wishful thinking. This matter can be hidden from the rich businessman, but not from the master. The master is not a pedantic person. Seeing that I study seriously, he also teaches me very carefully. As for the rich young master
"It's rotten wood that cannot be carved, and he doesn't bother to take care of it. He has spent so much time teaching his students that he is worthy of being under the care of a wealthy businessman."
