Dudu touched Zhang Ma's hand and asked, "Sister, where are your family members?"
"I have no family."
"I'm sorry, I don't know about this."
It must be hard without your family.
Zhang Ma really had no family. Her parents died when she was a teenager.
It was Fu Zixia who paid for the burial of her parents. Aunt Zhang followed Fu Zixia loyally and helped take care of her children.
Dudu felt a little distressed when he looked at Zhang Ma.
Reach out and hold her tightly.
It's so pitiful for a sister who has no family. Where are your family members?
Zhang Ma asked Dudu, "They are playing there."
Dudu pointed her in a direction.
“I experienced this project.”
Yes, they call it a project. Dudu follows suit.
"My mother didn't come today. I don't know where she went. I came here with sister Wanqing, brother Jingkong, and my brothers."
Dudu muttered to herself. "Sister, my mother is as beautiful as you. It would be nice if her hair turned black. It's all because of that scumbag." Dudu mentioned Feng Cheng and put her hands on her hips in anger.
"Mom," she called her own wife, "Mom." The little girl spoke of "Mom" with remarkable naturalness. Zhang Ma could sense her intimacy. Fortunately, she hadn't made a serious mistake. Fortunately, fortunately. Zhang Ma's guilt deepened. She truly deserved to die.
She actually wanted to take the little girl away. If she really succeeded, I'm afraid her wife would not forgive her. Zhang Ma and Dudu talked a lot. She suddenly remembered the longevity lock her mistress asked her to make.
There is also a longevity lock on Dudu's neck.
But Zhang Ma suddenly wanted to make a longevity lock for Dudu. She looked at the size of Dudu's neck, but the longevity lock on Dudu's neck was very delicate, and it was obviously made by a famous craftsman.
Hiss, why does this work look so much like something made by the Mo family? The Mo family couldn't help but remind her of their daughter Mo Ling.
It's so beautiful, it must have been made by her.
Until Feng Wu and Feng Lu came over.
Feng Lu just went to unload the bags.
Feng Wu and Feng Lu's eyes were shocked when they saw Zhang Ma.
"Auntie Zhang, why are you here? I'm an old person and I want to experience this project for young people. So I came here."
Feng Wuxin didn't notice anything unusual, but Feng Lu did. He clenched his thumb and ring finger tightly, and suddenly his expression changed.
He looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang, come here. I have something to tell you."
Aunt Zhang knew what he was going to say next. Nothing could be hidden from Feng Lu, who had a very sharp mind.
She waved to Dudu to greet her.
"Then sister will leave first."
"Okay." Dudu immediately noticed the gesture of her sixth brother. She knew that he was overdrawing his energy to calculate the divination.
No, absolutely not. Dudu immediately walked up and hugged Feng Lu's thigh. The little ball was so small that it was not even as tall as his thigh, only reaching the bend of his knee.
"Sixth brother, please don't do fortune-telling anymore."
"I'll do the math later."
[I hope Brother Liu will not overdraw her life anymore]
[My mom, brothers, and sister will all be sad.]
Feng Lu felt warm in his heart when he heard the little girl's voice. Feng Wu also heard that his sixth brother was fortune-telling just now, and it was the kind that overdrew his life.
Aunt Zhang didn't know why Dudu stopped Feng Lu from fortune-telling, so she followed Feng Lu. Feng Lu's eyes turned cold, and he asked Feng Wu to play with Dudu. Now he didn't want Dudu to leave their sight for a moment.
"Auntie Zhang, did you want to take Dudu away just now?"
Feng Lu spoke directly to the point, his delicate and indifferent face staring straight at Aunt Zhang without much emotion. Aunt Zhang nodded under this sharp and intimidating gaze, "Yes."
"I did want to take her away just now, but she saved my life."
Aunt Zhang expressed her concerns.
"I'm worried that Madam is just putting on a brave face. Her depression is only getting worse because of Dudu. When she gave birth to you, your uncle passed away one after another, as did your grandparents. Madam suffered from severe depression and almost wanted to die. She had no attachment to this world."
"So I resorted to this desperate measure out of worry. I'm truly sorry. I also know that it was an old woman like me who was negligent. Dudu, such a good girl deserves to be loved. Do you know why she called you mom just now? She called you mom because she was so dependent on her. I also investigated this little girl. She doesn't have a mother's love. No, she has a mother, but her mother doesn't love her. She also longs for her mother."
When Aunt Zhang said this, her eyes softened unconsciously, with a hint of pity. Feng Lu finally felt relieved, but her face still showed no emotion.
Obviously, he didn't trust Zhang Ma.
He doesn't trust anyone, and Feng Lu cares very much about Dudu's safety.
The little girl had a tragic fate.
He didn't want her to encounter any accidents. He just wanted her to grow up safely. Even if he exhausted his luck and his life, it would not be a pity and it didn't matter. Dudu was his salvation. He was the ray of light that appeared in her dark days in this world.
No matter what, he wanted to keep this glory in the world and didn't want the god of death to take her life. How cruel, how cruel God was.
Feng Lu didn't try to exhaust his own luck in fortune-telling for her. He simply put his hands into his pockets. He was wearing the same clothes as Dudu, but they were many sizes larger than hers. When the two of them stood together, the atmosphere was unusually harmonious and gentle, attracting one's gaze unconsciously.
There are also many stalls selling juice in this park.
It was freshly squeezed juice, and Feng Wu was ready to pay for it for Dudu.
But then he saw his sixth brother coming out and taking Dudu from his arms.
Feng Wudun was left with nothing in his hands. Oh my god, his sixth brother's action of grabbing Dudu was too natural.
Then he listened to Feng Ludao.
"There's a juicer in the bag, and some fruit I washed. There's also honey, so you can make juice directly."
Feng Wu:? ? ?
If he wasn’t his sixth brother, how come he got all these?
After Feng Wu touched Feng Lu's bag, he found that the things inside were beyond his imagination, including a juicer, fruits, and even tools for peeling cucumbers.
Feng Wu counted six characters with one hand.
That's too cool.
His sixth brother is worthy of being the sixth child in the family.
You will never be able to imagine what Lao Liu does.
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