A brand new poem by Zhang Huaiming was handed to Feng Xing, but what did she know? Did she know how "outrageous" this was for her grandfather? Does she know how humiliating this is for Zhang Yati's family from top to bottom? No, she didn't know at all. She only knew that this poem was a soft-pen work that she would take to school for errands. Oh, by the way, she didn't have to write it herself. Cheng Zhi had arranged for someone to copy it for her. The handwriting is well-controlled, not only does it not expose the writing style that is not suitable for her age, but it also stands out slightly, allowing people to see the potential of "this child". .z.
When the finished piece of new poetry was handed to Feng Xing, she nodded to express her satisfaction. Then, she casually put it in her schoolbag and prepared to take it to school the next day to hand it in. Do you care about the hard work behind this piece of writing? not give a damn about.
The hardest working people in the world are the children who are studying. They get up the earliest, and they must respond to the saying "the day's plan begins in the morning."
At six o'clock, it was still dark. Cheng Zhi was carrying her schoolbag and a thermos cup with hot milk in one hand. He was holding her back and walking out through the corridor. Feng Xing was still nibbling bread as she walked. Not fully awake yet, anyway, day after day, I get up early to go to school in this state.
Suddenly, I walked near my grandfather's study and heard my grandfather yell loudly, "You traitor! Sure enough, if you are not your biological child, you will eat him inside and out!"
Feng Xing was frightened and woke up. He stopped right there!
Cheng Zhi hurriedly took the thermos cup with the hand that was carrying her schoolbag, and this hand came to cover her ears, "It's okay, it's okay, let's go quickly,"
Feng Xing is afraid of everyone, but not her grandfather; similarly, if she doesn't care, she only cares about her grandfather! A girl who was usually timid and lazy, but she didn't know where the courage came from. She called Cheng Zhi's hand away and ran straight to the study. She opened the door curtain and stepped in. She didn't care about anyone inside. She only saw broken things on the ground. The tea cup, and the grandfather standing by the desk with his arms akimbo, clearly angrily, "Whoever is not my biological child will be eaten out." Just ask!
Feng Xing's sudden appearance surprised Feng Xi, and the closest senior counselors in the room were even more surprised. These people all knew Feng Xing, but they had rarely seen this little princess, and they all knew that she was a very timid person. , a child who is very shy, suddenly appeared at this moment, and asked "not timidly" at all, how can I not be surprised!
Feng Xi immediately calmed down and raised his hand to wave. The senior counselors nodded respectfully, and the fish and dragons went out, but everyone's eyes were solemn, and it seemed that they were still worried.
"Myolie, go to school, can you just eat this little..." Feng Xi hurried over and bent down to hug her granddaughter.
Feng Xing was more serious than her grandfather, "Whoever is not your biological child will be spoiled." She repeated the question,
In this world, Feng Xi loves her granddaughter the most. She has to protect her even if the sky falls, "There is a child in another family, why did you pick off an ear... By the way, Myolie, grandpa is visiting abroad today. "What do you want from Dongou? Tell Cheng Zhi later and grandpa will bring it back to you..." He touched her head and asked softly,
Feng Xing looked at her grandfather for a long time, then passed the hand holding the bread to his mouth, "Grandpa, eat it, this bread is very filling, don't worry about me. I don't want anything, I just want you to have a good journey and everything goes well."
So, Sa, why don’t you love her if your name is Feng Xi? His Xing'er is timid and average in every aspect, but she is really caring! Feng Xi lowered his head and touched Miss Sun's forehead, patting her gently, "Okay, I listen to Myolie, have a safe trip and everything goes well..."
But, can you imagine that things are unpredictable? Feng Xi might not have imagined that this morning would be the last time he held his beloved granddaughter...
