Feng Nuanxin frowned slightly and asked softly, "No more?"

"No more."

"You‘ve only eaten so little, Chenglin. Is there anything wrong with you?"

"No, I have no appetite." Wen Chenglin patted Feng Nuanxin on the back of his hand. "It‘s okay. I‘ll go to the garden."

"I will accompany you."

"No, you can eat."

Looking at Wen Chenglin leaving on crutches, Feng warmed his heart and bit his lips, squeezing his chopsticks tightly.

Wen Jiazhi raised his head. "Mom, does Dad want meat?"

"Maybe so."

"Eldest brother hasn‘t come back for a long time."

"Jiazhi!" All of a sudden, Feng‘s warm heart voice rose.

Wen Jiazhi was dazed and did not know which sentence provoked her mother. How did she get angry?

Feng Nuanxin also knew that she was rude. She took a deep breath. She held the table and got up. "It‘s okay, mom. You eat. I‘ll go upstairs and have a rest."

"Mom?"

Let out a cry, but Feng warm heart also didn‘t return, went out of the restaurant.

This is all, what‘s the matter?

Wen Jiazhi also felt bored and put down his chopsticks. He was ready to go to school.

In this way, one morning, the family broke up in discord.

Wen Chenglin wandered around the garden for two times. When he was tired, he came back.

Pushing open the bedroom door, I saw Feng warm heart sitting on the bed, as soon as I heard the sound, I quickly wiped my eyes.

"Warm heart?"

"Hmm?"

Although he tried his best to hide, he still recognized a choke.

Quickening his pace, he walked towards her and put his hand on her shoulder. "Are you crying?"

"No." Feng Nuanxin sucked his nose and said a lame lie, "Something has entered his eyes."

"Warm heart."

"Not really." Free from Wen Chenglin‘s hand, she went to the bathroom, "I‘ll wash my face."

The door was closed, with his back against the door panel. Feng warm his heart and covered his mouth. Tears streamed down his face.

It was her fault.

It‘s all her fault.

She was a mistake in herself.

Wen Chenglin doesn‘t say on the face, don‘t you really blame her at all?

What should she do now?

When I was young, I risked my life to pursue love.

At that time, love was bigger than the sky.

Even more important than her own daughter.

With a bang, she just wants to live for herself, regardless of the consequences.

Old, retribution is not happy.

She began to deeply regret that year.

It‘s really sad, a year that will make her regret, why do you want moths to fly to the fire?

Unexpectedly, Rowan came back that night.

Wen Jiazhi and he happened to meet at the door. From a long distance, the teenager ran over, panting, but his face was filled with smiles. Clear voice cried, "eldest brother!"

Rowan nodded.

When the two entered the door one after the other, Wen Chenglin was surprised to see Rowan and his chin was about to fall off.

Feng Nuanxin stood up in panic, stammered and said, "Hope, Rowan. I‘m back. Let Zhang Ma and Zhang Ma cook two more dishes in the evening."

"Make sweet and sour chops that eldest brother likes." Wen Jiazhi added, "I‘ll talk to Zhang Ma."

When I ran into the kitchen happily, I could see that Wen Jiazhi was especially happy when Rowan came back.

Rowan stepped upstairs, did not enter the room on the second floor, and went directly to the third floor.

Standing in front of the bedroom door, he raised his hand, half－rattled and put it down.

I never had the courage to push the door and enter.

Since Claudia did the same thing as his mother, this room has really become a taboo in his heart.

I think that in the past more than a month, my mood may ease somewhat.

But I didn‘t know until I stood here again today that the taboo has not been lifted.

The pain of that day is still there.

Behind him, suddenly sounded the voice of Wen Chenglin.

"Rowan."

Turning around, Rowan looked at the man standing on the other side of the corridor.

Sword eyebrows awe－inspiring, his phoenix eyes heavy.

For many years, Wen Chenglin should not have stepped into the third floor.

"Talk to me."

Wen Chenglin said, turned and went downstairs.

Half a ring of stagnation, Rowan stepped forward.

In the study, at first, father and son were silent.

This is the point of my son, who is extremely calm.