Wei Zi almost laughed at this reason: "If you don't tell me about the child, don't I miss him?"
It’s simply unreasonable!
Feng Danyuan continued to be shameless: "Then don't think about it. Anyway, my grandmother raised him to be fat and white, so you don't have to worry."
Wei Zi blurted out: "That's your child too! Do you really think he was picked from the trash?"
From the moment Feng Jiayu was born, she knew that Feng Danyuan didn't like children, but she didn't expect that he didn't like children to this extent!
"Forget it, give me Mrs. Feng's letter from now on, and you don't have to worry about the child. I will take care of the child when you get back." Wei Zi waved her hands, feeling that since she couldn't count on Feng Danyuan, she wouldn't force it.
A child without a mother is like a piece of grass. Without a father...that's okay.
As soon as Feng Danyuan heard this, he understood that the matter was serious.
Wei Zi felt that he disliked the children and did not want to take care of them. This was a matter of principle.
"Don't be angry..."
"I'm not angry." Wei Zi's face was expressionless.
"You are obviously angry..."
"I'm really not angry." Wei Zi's eyes were cold.
"Okay, okay, you're not angry." Feng Danyuan is such a arrogant person. He has always been the only one to quarrel with others. There is no time when others quarrel with him. But at this moment, he is keeping a low profile.
"I admit, I didn't like children before. I thought they were noisy and annoying. But Feng Jiayu is different -" He held Wei Zi's hand tightly to prevent her from taking it away: "That's my and your child.
Of course I like it. When I go back, I will take him back and we will take care of him together. Do you think this is good?"
"You mean, you like Feng Jiayu because I gave birth to him?" Wei Zi glared at Feng Danyuan, shouldn't he like the child because he is the child's father?
"Yes. If she is not the woman I like, what kind of child should I have with her?" Thinking of the twists and turns of Feng Jiayu's birth story, Feng Danyuan added: "Even if there is an accident, I can only raise the child and give it to her."
There is no such feeling as 'like'."
Wei Zi understood that a son is more valuable than his mother.
She didn't know whether she should be happy or unhappy, moved or not moved. In short, her emotions were quite complicated.
"If...if you never meet a woman you like, do you really not want children?"
As the saying goes: There are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having an heir. The ancients had a very strong concept of heirs, especially for the eldest son of a high-ranking family like Feng Danyuan. To say the least, even if he cannot give birth to a child, he still has to adopt one.
Otherwise, the word "etiquette" cannot be justified.
"I don't want to." Feng Danyuan replied firmly.
"If it is just to carry on the family line, I have said that with Feng Danning and the current Princess Yan here, the lineage of King Yan will never be cut off, so I don't have to worry; besides, with my temperament, if I don't even know the birth mother of the child,
If you are impatient, don't expect me to be patient with my children. In this case, why bring a child into the world who is destined not to be favored? I am not a good person, but I will not commit this kind of evil. "
Wei Zi listened blankly, unable to refute.
It seems to make sense.
"You don't have to use 'ifs' anymore. There is no such assumption. When boys make trouble, don't worry, I will take care of what needs to be done and I won't let you worry about it alone."
Feng Danyuan told Wei Zi not to worry, but Wei Zi felt that she would start to worry now:
Feng Danyuan's word is "clean up". From now on, the father and son will be at odds with each other. Will she make sandwich biscuits?
