Not long after the kitten was born, the mother cat was trampled into a blur of flesh and blood by the horse's hooves.

The horse was hers, but she forcefully ordered it to stop in order to avoid a group of children who suddenly appeared.

She had just left Huishan at that time and had never raised an animal before. Seeing the little thing shivering in the cold wind and rain, she put it in her pocket and took it on the road.

Maybe he didn’t know that she was his enemy. During the more than eight years of being together, the kitten always liked her to help him smooth his hair. What he enjoyed most was when she patted his back and rubbed his belly in his spare time.

She called it "lucky".

Lucky doesn't like him. Whenever he's around her, he never gets close to his master. If he goes over to tease it, he'll either get angry or show off his noble and cool look and swish his tail arrogantly.

"Mom, mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

The worried voice pulled her back from the distant past, and Feng Shu couldn't help but raise her hand and pat his back.

Very thin.

Not much better than skin and bones.

Junlin introduced Ji's father and son to her.

"The Ji family is a family of weapons designers. Jimo's parents died early, and he grew up under the care of his grandfather Jichun. He has been very indifferent since he was a child, keeps a distance from others, and is low-key. He is the person with the best design talent in the Ji family for thousands of years.

Today, one-third of the weapons in the Federation are made by Jimo, and he is also responsible for the upgrading of many weapons, especially the top priority of his design - warships, which are known for their strong offensive capabilities and good defensive functions.

, a starry sky ghost with excellent stealth performance and extremely fast speed.

Ji Qing is the only son of Jimo. His mother is ominous, his talent is unknown, and his age is unknown. The only thing that can be determined is that he looks like his father.

Although it belongs to the military, the Ji family, which has never been married to aristocratic families, prefers to be neutral. The previous family heads have never taken refuge in any marshal or marshal. Even if the times are difficult, they have maintained relatively friendly relations with the powerful families.

And cautious distance. This is especially true for Jimo of this generation. He is like a leader in the scientific research community. Apart from his own work, he is indifferent to any other people and affairs, and he has a kind of aloof attitude. "

At the end, he also warned her that people like Jimo were very scary. Once provoked by her, Jimo would become obsessed and would not stop fighting.

Feng Shu was noncommittal.

A truly aloof person would not be so nervous about his son. Jimo is not a monk who has seen through the world of mortals, nor is he a god with no sorrow, no joy, no desires, and no desires. Since he is a human being, he already has attachments to people and things, and that is his weakness.

It is impossible to have a life-and-death fight with someone else.

She will not destroy his career, let alone harm his son. Naturally, enemies will not be particularly jealous when they meet.

She raised her eyes and looked at Jimo, "He doesn't like to eat?"

Jimo was obviously a little surprised, but he still nodded, "Yes. He has had a bad appetite since he was a child. I tried feeding him natural food, but he didn't like it. He even vomited it out after being coaxed to eat it. To this day, he still drinks nutritional supplements.

Lord, but I will eat a little fruit every day.”

Feng Shu put his fingers on Ji Qing's wrist.

"Mom, I have food. Dad lied, and I have food. Mom is not here, but I have always been very good and well-behaved!"

Normal eating is a big problem for the little guy. He has been trying hard, but without success, so people around him always look at him with distressed and helpless eyes. Occasionally, in order to coax him to try more, they will

Scare him, saying that children who don't eat are not well-behaved and will be eaten by bugs.

He hates bugs. I heard that the son of the sister of Emperor Gaozu was not well-behaved and never ate well, so he was eaten by bugs.

Ji Qing's tears fell silently again.

Feng Shu doesn't like people who shed tears easily. Even if they are children who generally have weak self-control and deserve understanding, she cannot endure it for a long time.

When she was very young, she rarely cried. From the time she could walk, except for the maids who needed help with things she couldn't take care of herself, her sisters didn't like to play with her, and her elders rarely appeared in front of her, so

From the time she could remember when she was two or three years old, she remembered that she often entertained herself, did not like to laugh, and did not often cry.

After she started practicing martial arts, she was exhausted and sweating every day because she wanted to strive for first place in order to gain recognition from her elders. She thought she had gotten a chance to perform, and it was too late to laugh. She never thought about crying.

As she grew older, her understanding became stronger. Although she could not fully understand her own situation, she also knew that she was vaguely rejected by her family, no, more accurately, she was ignored.

She cried bitterly.

There is no way to question the parents.

Gradually I stopped crying.

Only a child who can cry will be loved. Her birth was unpleasant, and after she couldn't cry, she was even less noticed. She practiced martial arts silently every day, applied her own medicine every night, and got up very early every morning.

Early in the morning, secretly read and practice calligraphy.

She knew that her sisters secretly called her a fool.

It wasn't until Huishan took her away that she became alive again.

She suffered a lot while traveling in the world, but she didn't care, and she never cried because of it. She also didn't cry when her sweetheart stabbed her chest with a sword.

Feng Yun was the first child who made her feel that crying was also a child that she could bear, a child that made her feel inexplicably sad, a child that she could not abandon and was willing to keep him close to her.

The birth of Feng Shengzhe made everything more natural. He laughed and cried in her arms with confidence, as if the relationship between fish and water was inseparable.

Feng Shu looked at the pair of almond-shaped eyes that looked exactly like hers and Feng Yun's, and helped him wipe away his tears.

"It's time to celebrate. A man should bleed, sweat and not shed tears. Although you are still young, don't cry easily in front of outsiders."

"Mom is not an outsider! Mom is Ji Qing's mother. Dad said Ji Qing can cry in front of his father, but Ji Qing wants to cry in front of his mother."

Jimo, who was observing their interaction, took a rare moment to reflect on himself. Was there something he did not do well enough that was why he was easily outclassed by an outsider?

Feng Shu touched the little guy's hair and was speechless for a long time.

"Mom, did Ji Qing say something wrong?"

The little guy wanted to cry again, but thinking of what she just said, he sniffed again and resisted the tears from falling.

"Ji Qing, you are a good boy, so you will definitely understand the next words.

I am Feng Shu and I would like to be your friend. If you want to chat with me, you can contact me at any time.

It’s just that I may not necessarily appear in front of you, or I may not be able to answer your calls immediately because I am studying or exercising.”
Chapter completed!