Looking at the smile on the lips of the person who was feeding the child with goat's milk, for a moment, a thought flashed through Feng Lingxiao's mind, if he hadn't swapped the child at the beginning, this would be their child, would the smile on his Ye'er's face always be like this?

It seemed that he hadn't seen his Ye'er smile for a long time...

Maybe it was because it was his mother who fed him today, the child ate more obediently than usual.

Soon the bowl of goat's milk was finished, and the child burped, indicating that he was full. Fang Ziye put the spoon in his hand into the bowl handed to him. He knew that Feng Lingxiao, who was sitting opposite him, had been looking at him. He could feel the gaze falling on him. He kept his head down and fed the child goat's milk seriously, without looking at the person.

"Ahh..." The child was full, and a smile appeared on his rosy little face, smiling so hard that his front teeth were gone. The little hand wanted to grab his mother's hair, but Fang Ziye didn't let the child grab his hair. After being pulled once, he would be careful in the future. The little guy's hands were very strong, and it hurt a lot when he was pulled.

Such a little thing grew up little by little. Sometimes when Fang Ziye came back from outside and heard the child crying, he would also take a look. As soon as the child saw him, he would climb over and want him to hug him. Seeing the children crying and climbing over to him to hug him, he couldn't help but think of his two children who were not by his side.

I don't know if they also missed their mother so much when they were crying, and wanted their mother to hug them...

Every time he thought of his children, his heart would ache. After all, this was not his second baby. "Take him outside to play for a while." Fang Ziye asked someone to take the child out to play, and he was in no mood to tease the child.

Ershun hurriedly went forward to hold the young master, and the child was still a little reluctant to let go of his mother. His little mouth was about to cry, and he hurriedly coaxed, "Young master, let's go out to play for a while, and I will carry you back in a while."

The child, who had a full stomach, was in a better mood. It seemed that he could understand the words of someone taking him out to play. His mind was back and forth between his mother and going out to play. In the end, he let go and let this slave who smelled like his mother take him out to play. But when he finally went out, the child's eyes were always staring at his mother, and he was reluctant to let go.

Such a young child always has deep affection in his eyes. He is a rare and affectionate little person.

The child in the room was taken out to play by the little slave, and there was no servant left in the room to serve, so there were only the two of them left inside. Outside, the attendants brought by His Royal Highness the King of Wings were guarding from a distance, and no one could get close to here.

Without the sound of the child's babbling, it suddenly became quiet.

Raising his eyes, Fang Ziye looked at the person who had been staring at him, and their eyes met unexpectedly. The corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and was full of sarcasm.

Feng Lingxiao frowned slightly at this.

Fang Ziye smiled, his smile was as gorgeous as the peach blossoms in full bloom in March, but the smile was fleeting and disappeared. He looked at the man and asked seriously, "Didn't you think that one day I would find out that the child was not mine and strangle the child to death?"

This was what he wanted to ask in his heart.

"I know you won't." Feng Lingxiao's throat was a little dry, but he resisted the urge to drink the tea beside him, and looked at Fang Ziye.

He knew that the man resented him in his heart. The child's matter became an unbridgeable gulf between the two of them, a heartache in Fang Ziye's heart, and a contradiction between them. If the child's matter could not be resolved, the two of them could not go back to the past.

If you ask him if he likes the way this person trusts him completely in his arms, the way this person smiles at him with crooked eyebrows, the way this person's eyes are filled with him...

Of course, he likes them all.

He dreams of this person calling his name in his arms in a confused and passionate way.

Lingxiao, Feng Lingxiao... This has become the most beautiful memory in his heart, not the way this person respectfully calls him "Master" and is as gentle as all the servants in the palace, obeying him no matter what he wants and not resisting. Such a Ziye is not his Ye'er, I will! Fang Ziye's eyes were full of anger, and this fire burned all his internal organs to rot. He almost strangled the child to death!

"Ye'er, do you want to see that child?" Feng Lingxiao suddenly asked, "Tell me, if you want to see him, I will bring that child to you." Before this, he had never thought of bringing the child to Fang Ziye.

He is not a soft-hearted person. Once he decides on something, he will not change his mind. Being born in the royal family destined his fate to be different from others. He was taught from a young age that he should not be indecisive in doing things. If he wants to survive, the only way out for Feng Lingxiao is to work hard to climb up.

He is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself!

But today in front of Fang Ziye, he can't be hard-hearted towards his Ye'er. Seeing his Ye'er getting thinner day by day, with no smile on his face, he is resentful of him in his heart. What Feng Lingxiao doesn't want to see most is that this person hates him.

Bring that child to me? Can I, can I really see my second baby? Fang Ziye widened his eyes and stared at the person who said this to him. Can he really? See his second baby...

The hands on his side were shaking, and his whole body was shaking.

Does he want to see his child? The second baby he dreams about. What if he just sees him? And then what! Can he still put his hands down, and is he willing to return it to the Prince Yi's Mansion? Of course not! Even if he sees him, his second baby will never come back to him.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to see!" Fang Ziye shook his head, his mind was blank. He knew what he heard and what he was saying, "Feng Lingxiao, I don't want to see, I don't want to see, I don't need your charity!"

He was scared, scared to see the child, stood up from the chair, and Fang Ziye ran into the inner room.

"Ye'er!" Feng Lingxiao didn't expect this, and followed him in.

The door was closed from the inside and the bolt was dropped, so even His Royal Highness the King of Wings outside the door couldn't get in. When he woke up

in the morning, he saw an eagle squatting on the crossbeam at the door. Its pair of gray eyes stared at him sharply and then closed again. In his heart, it was as if he was sure that he, the owner of the house, would not catch it and stew it. Cao Xiangnan chuckled.

Little guy, I'll catch you and cook you for food later.

After taking a look, the eagle closed its eyes and went back to sleep.

"Wanfeng, the eagle is back again." After entering the house, Cao Xiangnan kissed the person who had just woken up and said.

"Really?" Qi Wanfeng smiled.

The person who had just woken up had a lazy smile on his face, soft eyebrows, and raised lips. When he smiled, he was very charming. Cao Xiangnan never knew that his wife was so charming, and he couldn't help but press her down and kiss her twice.

The two of them were clinging to each other, and they were reluctant to let go.

"Husband, stop making trouble, the children will be up soon." Qi Wanfeng finally pushed her husband away. If he continued to make trouble, he would not have to get up. Although he was reluctant, Cao Xiangnan kissed her and let her go. "I'll go out and see if there's anything good to buy, and buy some back." He said.

The eagle flew to their house, most likely waiting for him to feed it, otherwise it would not come next time if he didn't give it food.

"Well, go ahead." Qi Wanfeng yawned and wanted to get up himself.

The eagle has not appeared for a long time since it last flew in. Cao Xiangnan remembered that the eagle had flown to his home for some time. He always welcomed these animals that came from nowhere, just like the little white fox that had come to his home and eaten and drank for free for so long without making any contribution.

You guys have the final say, you can stay in my home as long as you like.

At this time in the morning, there will be fresh fish just caught at the dock. Going to the dock to buy fish, Cao Xiangnan thought of the arrogant little guest who came to his home, so he bought a bucket of fresh small fish the size of a palm. His wife at home loves to eat crabs, so he picked a few fat ones to cook for her and picked some other things.

When he returned, the proud eagle was still there. Cao Xiangnan knew that it had come to his house to wait for him to feed it. He put the bucket of fish under the eaves, next to a bucket of clean water, and called out, "Brother, come down to eat fish."

The elder brother opened his eyes.

I don't call you elder brother, I call you Wang Xiaohu!

But Wang Xiaohu can't speak and can't understand human language.

A little white fox slipped out and saw the big bird standing by the bucket eating fish. It grinned with its fox mouth and found a place to solve its three urgent needs. It peed and then jumped back into the house.

A certain eagle watched a certain fox peeing with its gray-white eagle eyes...

After putting food for the eagle to eat, Cao Xiangnan went to help his wife make breakfast. At this time, the children in the family also got up one after another.

Xiangzi went to help his mother with work. The two little brothers got up early in the morning and read books. Xiaobao got up and ran around the yard. Lele sat on a small bench with his eyes squinting. He was half awake and glanced at the big bird standing high up.

Breakfast was ready, and he came out to call the children to go back for dinner.

When Cao Xiangnan came out, he noticed that the eagle was still standing there sleeping. There were no fish in the wooden barrel below. He knew that the eagle was full.

Qi Wanfeng heard from her husband that the eagle had flown back again, and she deliberately came out to take a look. There was a happy smile on her face. He liked the eagle very much in his heart. If he was not mistaken, this was the famous Saker Falcon, a beast raised by the slaves outside the Great Wall for hunting. Don't underestimate such a small eagle, it can swoop down from a high place and take away a three-year-old child. He

immediately remembered that he had two one-year-old children at home, and he was afraid that they would be taken away by accident.

This thing is arrogant, and ordinary people can't tame it. Once it recognizes its master, it will recognize that one master and will not eat things given by outsiders. Seeing that this Saker Falcon did not seem to be ownerless, otherwise it would not stand so obediently on the bridge of his house and eat the food they fed it. Qi Wanfeng was a little confused.

However, seeing that the eagle showed no signs of attacking them and even ate the food they fed him, Qi Wanfeng also liked this eagle that came to their home and thought it would be great if he could keep it.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

The carriage left the house, and the husband and the children went out together.