Wei Zi briefly told Feng Danyuan what Tong Yanxiao had just said.
Sighing softly, she said: "When it comes to relationships, it's easy for us to overestimate ourselves and think we can forget about it. In fact, it's not the case. If you remember something once, it will be unforgettable. What I see these days is that she is hiding.
Linze, if she really has let it go as she said, she can face Linze openly."
"You want to bring them together?" Feng Danyuan drank a large glass of water.
Wei Zi shook his head: "I hope Yan Xiao can face himself honestly and make a decision that he will not regret."
Feng Danyuan chuckled: "You might as well bring them together! It's much harder to be honest with yourself and make a decision that you don't regret than to be with Linze."
"What will happen tomorrow?" Feng Danyuan suddenly asked.
"It will be fine tomorrow. I will check with Master Longmen and make a batch of medicine to cure the plague. You can continue to make black gunpowder." Wei Zi replied.
"What about next month?"
Wei Zi suddenly understood what Feng Danyuan meant.
"If you're drunk today, you don't care what's right or wrong tomorrow! Since neither of us can let go, what's the point of being coy? Linze is not a good person, but he does take responsibility, and that's enough."
Feng Danyuan raised his eyebrows: "Besides, if he dares to bully Yan Xiao like before, I will let Long Aotian chop him up."
Wei Zi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud and laughed at himself: "I am a fan of the authorities, but bystanders can see clearly. Why am I the other way around?"
"Concern leads to chaos. You take Yanxiao too seriously."
"That's right...this feeling is just like feeling towards your own daughter."
Wei Zi thought to herself that Yan Xiao kept calling her "idol" and "idol", and she really thought of herself as the gray-haired Dr. Wei.
"Ha! I don't have such an old daughter, and I don't want to have such a black-hearted son-in-law!" Feng Danyuan complained.
"Yanxiao will not recognize you as his father." Wei Zi smiled.
"Why should I ask her to recognize me? If we want a daughter, we can just have one!" Feng Danyuan said.
Wei Zi was stunned.
Feng Danyuan said quickly: "I just said it casually. If you want to have a baby, we will have a baby. If you don't want to, we won't have a baby."
"What about you? Do you want to?" Wei Zi asked.
"To be honest, before Feng Jiayu, I didn't like children because they were too noisy. But after having Feng Jiayu, I no longer reject them. However, giving birth to a child is equivalent to walking through the gate of hell, and I don't want to
You take the risk."
Feng Danyuan suppressed his smile.
The last time he was with the little guy, he was less than three years old and a chubby little meatball.
Little Rouduanzi hugged him and shouted, "Daddy, go catch fish, go catch fish -"
From then on, father and son were separated by thousands of years and reincarnated again.
I wonder if the little guy has grown up or is he still just a little meat dumpling?
Mentioning Feng Jiayu, Wei Zi's eyes immediately turned red: "We are not competent parents if we are born without raising children."
Feng Danyuan stood up, sat next to Wei Zi, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "When the matter here is over, we will find a way to go back."
Wei Zi originally wanted to respond "Okay", but where are her parents and brother in this life?
