After the little prince shushed, his stomach began to growl.
"hungry?"
"Yes." The young prince nodded obediently.
Feng Danyuan then ordered to go down and ask Su Nian to bring some food.
Su Nian quickly brought two large food boxes.
"Su Nian, you are so amazing. You can create so much food so quickly." The young prince's rainbow fart was also top-notch.
"I'm not a god, how can I turn it into food? These were made during dinner. You were asleep all the time. The prince was afraid that you would wake up hungry, so he kept people warm." Su Nian smiled and returned the credit to Feng.
After Dan Yuan left, he stepped back so as not to disturb the warm time between father and son.
The young prince blinked Buling Buling's peach blossom eyes, stepped forward and gave Feng Danyuan a big hug: "I knew daddy was the best!"
Feng Danyuan was also used to the little guy's cuteness, so he rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Eat it."
"Yeah." The little prince started to move!
Seeing the little guy eating happily, Feng Danyuan's eyes softened a little.
Over the years, he didn't spend much time with the child. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, the little guy grew from a little baby to a little man.
Grandmother, Mr. and Mrs. Yan Wang, as well as Feng Danning and Feng Weihuan, raised the child extremely well. Although the little guy was noisy, he had a lively temperament, like a little sun, always bright and shining, always happy.
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This way, that's good.
The young prince burped and commented objectively: "The food cooked by Uncle Nan is still delicious."
Feng Danyuan couldn't help laughing: "You've already finished eating, and you still have to step on these vegetables."
The young prince said seriously: "We must seek truth from facts."
He added: "To say that the most delicious food is the food cooked by my mother."
The little guy's mouth narrowed: "Daddy, I miss my mother."
The smile on Feng Danyuan's face faded a little, and he silently agreed in his heart: I miss your mother too.
After the little prince had eaten enough, his little brain was able to think: "I have a good idea!"
He jumped off the chair, ran to the window and opened it. He thought about his mother hard and hummed: "Wandering people, I miss you outside. My dear mother, my wandering footsteps have traveled all over the world without a home."
, the winter wind carries snowflakes and blows away my tears. Wanderers, I miss you outside, dear mother..."
Feng Danyuan held his forehead: "..."
He couldn't help but ask: "Who taught you this piece of music?"
"Auntie! Auntie has learned a lot of songs from my mother's mobile phone. I can sing them. Dad, I will sing them to you when I have time."
Feng Danyuan directly refused in his heart: No need.
"Mother!" the young prince suddenly called out.
Feng Danyuan almost flew over and stood beside the young prince in an instant.
But there was only a faint moonlight outside the window, and the cold wind was blowing coldly. Where could Wei Zi be seen?
"Where is your mother?"
"Wait a little longer."
"Then what did you shout just now?"
"Shout first."
Feng Danyuan: "..."
"Mother!" the young prince called again.
Feng Danyuan looked carefully, and saw that there was still moonlight and cold wind outside, and there was nothing except immovable vegetation and stones.
He began to suspect that the little guy was teasing him.
"Mother!" the young prince shouted excitedly again.
Feng Danyuan had the urge to take the little guy back to his room, but it was only three things and it was not over yet!
But when I looked up, in the moonlight pouring down like water, a faint picture really appeared.
