晚 looked at her, feeling a pang of sympathy. "My condolences," she said.The peasant worker cried for a long time before finally stopping, “People can't come back to life once they die, I know that. It...Upon saying that, Feng Mu couldn't help but let out a faint smile.

He reached out, gripping Menglan's arm tightly, pushing her against the table. Leaning close to her ear, he chuckled softly, "Are you jealous"

"...Don't talk nonsense, I...I didn't!" Menglan gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily.

But she lowered her eyes, a flicker of guilt appearing in them.

This statement is not false.

Niánchéng was very timid from a young age. Even Xiā Yīhán had to put in a lot of effort back then to get close to this little guy. But Fēng Mù just appeared, and he liked him so much.

"Because of blood." Feng Mu Wei raised his slender fingers, stroking along her bridge of the nose slowly. "In the end, he is also my Feng Mu's son."

"...." Menglan was speechless, but could only let out a soft sigh.

Although Niancheng says he doesn't want to see his father, he's just a five-year-old child. How could he not yearn for his father

"Mommy, what are you doing"

At the door, Liu Niancheng was holding a watermelon that was almost as big as a person, staring at her in surprise.

Hearing his words, Meng Lan's face flushed red. She hurriedly pushed open Feng Mu's chest and struggled out of his arms.

"No...no, nothing." Menglan coughed awkwardly.

Liu Niancheng, carrying a large watermelon, trudged towards them. He looked up, his face full of surprise as he gazed at her complexion.

"But Mommy, why is your face so red"

"I..." Menglan didn't know how to explain it to him.

"Just now, a bug got into your mommy's eye, so I was helping her blow it out."

Feng Mu casually explained, lying with a straight face and an unfaltering heart.

"So that's how it is~" Liu Niancheng believed it to be true. He forcefully carried the large watermelon to the dining table and explained with a grin, "Look, I brought the biggest watermelon from the yard. It must be very sweet."

Mulan was afraid her son would ask more shocking questions, so she took the watermelon and walked into the kitchen, "You guys eat first, I'll cut it."

Feng Mu looked at the blush that hadn't faded from her face, and he felt a bit amused in his heart.

He couldn't help but lean in, pressing his voice against her earlobe as he teased.

"Need a hand"

"No!" Meng Lan turned her head and glared at him fiercely.

This hooligan!

Feng Mu didn't continue to chase forward, gazing at her flustered back, his brows slightly raised, a faint smile appearing in his eyes.

Little Liu Niancheng was completely confused. He looked at his father one moment, then raised his head to look at his mother the next, his big eyes filled with bewilderment.

"Hey, why is my mom suddenly getting close to you What did you do to her Did you kidnap her"

"You little rascal, don't talk nonsense." Feng Mu sat beside him, picked up a shrimp, his articulated fingers peeled the shrimp meat beautifully.

After picking it clean, he placed the shrimp on Menglan's plate, his voice radiating an indescribable joy.

"I'm making peace with your mommy, becoming a happy family of three. Aren't you happy"

"Although Liu Niancheng was furious, he remained silent for a long time."

A happy family of three...

Just hearing the word, Liu Niancheng was moved.

He used to be mocked by his classmates as an orphan, a wild child without a father. The picture of a happy family of three had been something he longed for deeply in his heart.

……

After lunch, Menglan originally wanted to ask Feng Mu, this big Buddha, to leave. Unexpectedly, he took his shameless behavior to the extreme. Not only did he not leave, but he even ordered tickets to an amusement park online.

Thus, Menglan had no choice but to cancel her plan to take Niancheng to the science park exhibition. She got in her car and drove to the amusement park.

Having bought their tickets, they joined the throng of people entering the amusement park.

As expected, on this special day, many parents brought their children to play. All the equipment was crowded with people.

The Pirate Prince, leading Cinderella, Snow White and a large group of others, is holding a flower-decorated carriage parade.

The scene was bustling with activity. As soon as Liu Niancheng entered the amusement park, he completely let go of his inhibitions and embraced his inner child. He took Menglan's hand and squeezed into the crowd watching the parade.

"Mommy, look! There's my favorite Pirate Prince! Wow!"

"Niànchéng, slow down." Mènglán pulled him into the crowd, but it was so crowded that even the air felt thin.

I don't know who kicked her, but Menglan gasped in pain and leaned back uncontrollably.

Just then, Feng Mu timely embraced her shoulders from behind, steadied her body, and leaned into her ear to remind her,

"Be careful."

His voice was deep and magnetic.

Meng Lan's heart seemed to be gently teased by a giant hand, causing her face to flush suddenly.

"Thank you," Menglan politely replied, taking a few steps to the side and deliberately increasing the distance between them.

Soon, the flower floats slowly came toward them. The Pirate Prince sat on his ship, wielding weapons and waving hello to them.

"Wow, that's so cool!" Liu Niancheng's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Menglan reached out and touched her son's head, helplessly following Feng Mu's explanation, "When Niancheng was young, he often didn't want to sleep, so I bought a lot of storybooks and read him a short story every day.

"

But unexpectedly, out of all those stories, he loved the pirate captain the most and even idolized him.

Feng Mu listened intently, a tenderness appearing in his deep eyes.

The pirate captain sailed slowly toward them, and the fathers carried their children on their shoulders so they could shake hands with the pirate captain.

Liu Niancheng's eyes were filled with envy when he saw this.

He secretly glanced at Feng Mu, biting his finger tightly but too embarrassed to say anything.

As the pirate captain slowly began to leave, Liu Niancheng looked down, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

And just then, his body suddenly felt light. Feng Mu unknowingly approached him at some point. First, he stabilized his body, and immediately, he hoisted him onto his shoulders.

Liu Niancheng exclaimed in surprise, feeling incredibly uncomfortable.

"Don't move." Feng Mu slightly opened his thin lips, reminding him in a low voice, "Grab onto me and steady your body first."

Listening to Feng Mu's words, Liu Niancheng didn't know why, but inexplicably calmed down. He held onto Feng Mu's neck with his small hand and gradually regained his balance.

At that moment, the pirate captain suddenly reached out a hand to him and flashed him a friendly smile.

"Little one, may I have your hand"

As soon as he said this, Liu Niancheng's eyes lit up with joy. He immediately reached out his hand and shook hands with the pirate captain.

Although it was just a small action, the joy in that moment stayed with Liu Niancheng for life. Whenever he recalls this time, he would softly sigh with emotion,

"Actually, the pirate captain's palm was cold, but that was the first time he felt paternal love. It turned out what was written in the book was right, a father's shoulders were really warm and tall, like they could shield him from everything."

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