"Dad, the teacher punished me to write 500 characters for 'virtue'. It seems that she is very dissatisfied with my writing. You have to teach me again later!" Hua Qingcheng acted pitifully at the right time.

"Qingcheng."

Feng Lingyan pulled Hua Qingcheng to sit next to her.

"Some things... require talent. Perhaps you take after her in this regard, and it's not your fault. Of course, as long as you have the time, Dad can teach you at any time."

Of course, my daughter is the best in everything. If her handwriting is not good, it must be because she looks like her mother. Feng Lingyan thought so.

"Okay, let's eat quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Feng Lingyan opened the food box and took out the food, which she had warmed with hot water. The General's Mansion was east of the city, and the Imperial College was in the center. To prevent the food from getting cold, Feng Lingyan had the driver buy it at the city's largest restaurant.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Hua Qingcheng took out an empty large bowl, and thinking of Wu Chen outside the carriage, she scooped out half of the food and left it for him.

Hua Qingcheng quickly finished her portion, took out the warm bowl of food, and prepared to take it out of the carriage to give it to Wu Chen.

"Qingcheng, Dad will bring you two servings next time." Feng Lingyan said with a little heartache, fearing that Hua Qingcheng was not full.

Hua Qingcheng wanted to say no, because her husbands would definitely bring her food, and if they brought too much, she would be stuffed. But Hua Qingcheng didn't say it out loud. After all, Feng Lingyan didn't send her food, but his father's love. As long as he was happy, that was enough. (At worst, the leftovers could be given to Wuchen, since that guy had a big appetite anyway.)

"Qingcheng, hurry up and eat, otherwise the food will get cold."

Seeing Hua Qingcheng coming out with a bowl of food and handing it to Wu Chen, Situ Ye hurried forward.

"Coming right up."

Hua Qingcheng followed Situ Ye into the carriage, but found that Situ Ye had placed a small stove in the carriage, so the food Hua Qingcheng ate was warm.

"Aye~"

"There's so much food, let's eat together." (She was already half full.)

"Okay..."

Situ Ye picked up the chopsticks and kept feeding Hua Qingcheng, taking a few bites himself from time to time.

Hua Qingcheng ate the food made by Situ Ye, with joy on her face and warmth in her heart.

Perhaps, it's time to have a child of their own with this second husband...