Mr. Feng thought about it and said with a smile: "By the way, you are so old, you must have had something fun when you were a child. Do you want to say it to make me, the old man, happy too?"

Looking at Xu Weiwei with a confused look on her face, Mr. Feng couldn't understand. He was just asking about Xu Weiwei's childhood. As for this, looking at Xu Weiwei with a solemn expression on her face, Mr. Feng fell into deep thought. What did Xu Weiwei experience when she was a child?

"Is it a matter of childhood?" Xu Weiwei looked at Mr. Feng and nodded, and continued, "Sorry, I didn't have any fun things in my childhood, and I'm a little bad at brains. I don't remember what happened before. Sorry, it really made you happy. Otherwise, I would say something else, I really don't know what to say."

Don’t remember what happened before? Xu Weiwei’s words successfully attracted the attention of Mr. Feng. How could he not remember it? Mr. Feng kept thinking, but he didn’t understand what was going on.

The scene was a bit awkward, Xu Weiwei explained: "Actually, when I was a child, I didn't know what happened. My memory was lost. I didn't know what I did before I was seven years old. So even if I wanted to say it, I really couldn't say it. I don't know where to start."

"Did you really forget?" Mr. Feng asked quickly. He didn't know what could make people forget what happened before, but he looked at Xu Weiwei with an innocent look and didn't believe that Xu Weiwei would lie to him. He didn't know what to do when he looked at Xu Weiwei.

"Peng..." The sound of the cup breaking. When Mr. Feng and Xu Weiwei turned around, they saw Mao Yingyun standing behind and looked angry. She came here to see Mr. Feng, but she didn't expect Mr. Feng to chat with the person she hated the most. How could she accept it?

When Mao Yingyun saw Mr. Feng turn to see her, she immediately put away her anger and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm really embarrassed. I accidentally broke the quilt. You won't blame me..."

"Why, come and sit down." Mao Yingyun is the Mao family girl that Mr. Feng likes the most. How could he have a estrangement from Mao Yingyun just because of a cup?

As soon as Mao Yingyun sat down, Mr. Feng smiled and introduced, "This is Xu Weiwei, this is Mao Yingyun, the eldest lady of the Mao family..." Mr. Feng didn't know that they knew each other before.

In front of Mr. Feng, Mao Yingyun looked like a very well-behaved girl on the surface, and she had no scheming and was very simple, but what about reality?

Mao Yingyun took the initiative to say hello to Xu Weiwei. She acted like Xu Weiwei very much. Xu Weiwei was surprised. This Mao Yingyun seemed a little different from what she saw last time.

Mr. Feng felt very pleased to see the two little girls he liked able to talk together in harmony, but he didn't know that this was just an illusion.

Mr. Feng talked to Xu Weiwei again. Mao Yingyun kept listening quietly by the side, but did not disturb the two people. Mao Yingyun realized that Fengyang brought Xu Weiwei here, and she said, how could Xu Weiwei know about this place?

This also made Mao Yingyun even more angry. She liked Zhuo Yixuan, but Zhuo Yixuan ignored him and ran out to apologize to Xu Weiwei. She was interested in Fengyang before, but she didn't expect that Fengyang is so kind to Xu Weiwei now, and even brought Xu Weiwei to see Mr. Feng.

When Fengyang saw Mao Ying, he felt his head hurt.

He looked at him and saw that Xu Weiwei had not received any unequal treatment. He looked at Mao Yingyun again and said quickly, "Ah... Weiwei, I suddenly remembered that I had something to do, I'm sorry I have to leave first."

Before he could finish his speech, he had almost reached the entrance of the hall.

Mao Yingyun gritted her teeth angrily. She really didn't understand what Xu Weiwei was good about. Why did she like to be interested around her and revolve around Xu Weiwei alone.

Mao Yingyun murmured, "What a slut..." Mao Yingyun curled up his hands and wanted to rush forward to fight Xu Weiwei, but Old Master Feng was beside her, so she could only control herself.

Mr. Feng discovered something wrong with Mao Yingyun, turned around and asked with concern: "What's wrong with the girl? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't I find someone to take you to rest first?"

"No, no..." Mao Yingyun shook her head quickly. She glanced at Xu Weiwei and suddenly had a plan. She covered her sadly and shouted: "Oh my god, my head hurts so much..."

Mr. Feng likes Mao Yingyun very much. After hearing what she said, how could he keep calm?

Mr. Feng quickly stood up, covered Mao Yingyun's head with his hands and asked gently, "Mao girl, what's wrong with you?"

Mao Yingyun pretended to cover her head, her voice deliberately lowered, and she felt a little rude, "Grandpa... I don't know what's wrong with me... I just suddenly felt dizzy..."

Mr. Feng's expression changed, "Mao girl, dizziness is not a trivial matter. You should go see a doctor. I'm called..."

Mao Yingyun's expression did not change, and he quickly interrupted Mr. Feng's words, "My good grandpa, I'll just have a rest."

Mr. Feng saw Mao Yingyun's forehead weak, and quickly called the housekeeper over and asked them to make a bowl of chicken soup for Mao Yingyun to replenish her body. After that, Mr. Feng left and went aside.

Only Xu Weiwei and Mao Yingyun were left sitting together. Xu Weiwei felt very embarrassed and felt at a loss. Mao Yingyun kept looking at Xu Weiwei with a smirk, but only Xu Weiwei could see this smile.

Seeing the butler put the chicken soup on the table not far away, Mao Yingyun pretended to be weak and held his head and said aggrievedly: "Sister Xu, can you help me take the soup? My head hurts so much..."

Xu Weiwei had no choice but to stand up and help Mao Yingyun give her soup. Although she knew that Mao Yingyun was pretending to make things difficult for her, how could her weight be comparable to Mao Yingyun in the Feng family?

Mao Yingyun was secretly happy, and she waited for Xu Weiwei to walk to her side with the soup. She just needed to stretch her feet.

"ah!"

Xu Weiwei tripped by Mao Yingyun, and the chicken soup was sprinkled on Mao Yingyun.

Mao Yingyun nodded. This was exactly what she wanted. She quickly cried and shouted aggrievedly: "Sister Xu, what did I do wrong? You have to treat me like this! I really have a headache. I want you to help me with chicken soup. You sprinkle the chicken soup on me. How did I provoke you! Is it just because Grandpa Feng took me to make you jealous..."

Xu Weiwei looked at Mao Yingyun's unique skill. Yes, she actually burst into tears in such a short time.
Chapter completed!