When Zhang Chenchen left the room, he was still thinking about the exercises he had deduced in his sleep yesterday.
Hearing Feng Shayan's words, she was a little surprised.
Then he looked to the side and saw that Feng Zhenghao had a bad look on his face.
I understand in my heart.
Zhang Chenchen raised his steps, walked past Feng Zhenghao, who was keeping his head down and said nothing, and walked towards Feng Shayan.
Stand still in front of Feng Shayan and look into her bright eyes.
Feng Shayan looked at Zhang Chenchen coming out wearing the clothes she chose, with a little redness on her face.
This outfit looks great in the early hours of the morning!
Feng Shayan did not avoid Zhang Chenchen's gaze and faced him bravely.
Zhang Chenchen asked: "Is this wish based on your own will?"
Because of Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Chenchen was relatively patient with Feng Shayan.
When Feng Shayan heard this, although her face was still burning, the throbbing in her heart had calmed down.
She said calmly: "Yes, this is of my own volition."
Seeing Zhang Chenchen still staring at her, she added:
"I know what you mean in the morning. You want to say that my father asked me to do this."
"You are right, it is indeed my father's request, and it is also because of my father that I want to learn how to train generals."
"As long as I can remember, my father has been a serious man, and I have always grown up under his strict discipline."
“After that, my eldest brother, eldest sister, and even my mother all left my father for various reasons.
"Father's world will become bigger and bigger, but there will be fewer and fewer people around him."
"I want to help him."
Feng Shayan looked away from Zhang Chenchen and glanced at Feng Zhenghao, who had his back to them and his head lowered without speaking.
Then he said: "Because we are family!"
After the words fell, the huge living room became quiet.
Feng Yaya looked confused, Feng Xingtong shuddered, and Feng Zhenghao remained motionless.
Zhang Chenchen looked at Feng Shayan's sincere eyes and nodded: "It's just your own decision. Just accept the technique."
Then, Zhang Chenchen raised a hand and condensed a ball of Qi with a faint white light.
Feng Shayan looked at Qi Tuan, a little confused. Just when she was about to ask something, Qi Tuan was pressed to her forehead.
Then she felt a large amount of detailed content burst out of her head, the flow of Qi, the trajectory of the meridians, the polishing of the body...
Although the amount of information was huge and her mind felt filled to the brim, she didn't feel uncomfortable and was just immersed in it.
She closed her eyes unconsciously, and various contents gathered into a complex picture in her thoughts.
This is a complete exercise!
Zhang Chenchen put down his hand and looked at Feng Shayan standing there blankly. The energy in her body was unconsciously brought up, and she nodded slightly.
Although I have never used this method before, it seems to be a success.
Qi can be used as a carrier of information.
This can be seen from the old agricultural scriptures that Brother Huaiyi originally passed down to Feng Baobao, as well as the three levels of reverse birth in the Trinity Sect.
However, the Trinity Sect may have gone astray, which is why the sect is gone.
Zhang Chenchen saw that it would take a while for Feng Shayan to digest the knowledge, and then walked out.
Feng Xingtong, who had been paying attention to the two of them, saw this scene and asked loudly: "Brother Qingchen, where are you going?"
"Eat." Zhang Chenchen said casually.
After all, I haven’t learned that Liuku is the first thief, so he still has to eat.
Looking at Feng Zhenghao like this, I guess what's coming next is a family ethics drama, and I have no interest in watching it.
"Brother Qingchen! I'm going too!" Feng Xingtong chased out for a few steps, then stopped and looked back.
My sister was still in a daze, and my father had his back to them and his head lowered, his expression invisible.
Looking down at Feng Yaya who wanted to go out with them, she made a decision in her heart.
Feng Xingtong patted Feng Yaya on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice like an adult: "Yaya, you are still young, it doesn't matter if you skip a meal, your father and sister are all left to you."
Then he ran out of the door and disappeared from Feng Yaya's sight.
Feng Yaya was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously chased him a few steps away. Then she remembered the current situation and looked back. There were only her father and sister standing still in the living room.
She came back with a pout, sat on the sofa, tore the rag doll in her hand, and muttered: "Smelly brother! Bad brother!"
Feng Yaya's whispered curses were the only thing left in the huge living room.
After a while, a long sigh came.
Feng Zhenghao raised his head, turned around, and looked at Feng Shayan, who was still there without moving, with a complicated expression.
"Hey, Dad, are you done thinking?" Feng Yaya jumped up from the sofa and trotted towards Feng Zhenghao.
In the past, my father also had this kind of situation where he would be in a daze and think.
Usually he is thinking about important things at this time, such as the future development of the company and so on. He cannot disturb things that he cannot understand.
Feng Zhenghao looked at his little daughter standing in front of him like Feng Xingtong. He didn't say anything, but just touched her head.
Then Feng Zhenghao put down his hand and walked to Feng Shayan, Feng Yaya followed behind, and the two of them looked at Feng Shayan who was standing still.
"Sister has been standing like this in a daze for a long time..." Feng Yaya counted the time with her fingers, "Dad, what were you thinking about just now?"
With Feng Yaya's thinking, he cannot understand what is happening now.
My sister seems to have started practicing for no reason. Is it because of my brother’s energy in the early morning?
Dad couldn't understand it. After his sister opened her mouth, he stopped moving and she didn't say anything.
"What are you thinking about..." Feng Zhenghao sighed, "I'm thinking about my failed life."
"No way, isn't dad very successful?" Feng Yaya was a little confused.
Dad can be considered a failure, so who can be considered a success?
Feng Zhenghao shook his head, just looked at Feng Shayan, his mind wandering, and whispered in a low voice: "Family..."
"What happened to the family?" Feng Yaya looked curious.
Feng Zhenghao looked at Feng Yaya's childish face, recalled the relatives who had left him, and said with emotion:
"I think I may have cared more about family than family."
"Is there any difference?" Feng Yaya was a little confused.
There are only a few members of the Feng family. They are just one family. Isn't a family equal to a family?
Looking at his daughter's innocent eyes, Feng Zhenghao realized what he had been neglecting. No wonder his wife and children were far away from him...
Feng Zhenghao raised his head and looked at Feng Shayan, who was still immersed in the digestive exercises: "Shayan, dad is really sorry for you..."
"Dad, why are you sorry for your sister?" Feng Yaya felt that her father was very strange today. He always answered questions incorrectly and kept mumbling.
Feng Zhenghao looked down at Feng Yaya, his heavy face relaxed, with a smile: "Yaya, dad is sorry for you too."
Feng Yaya: "???"
