"Then...that's your father?" Ayao asked.
Although Feng Chu still looks like a child, he is actually over thirty years old. The old farmer is his biological father, Feng Tiesheng.
Feng Chu didn't speak, but suddenly flew into the sky, with A Yao following him. After flying a hundred feet, Feng Chu sat down on a hillside. He often came to this hillside when he was a child; from here, looking down, he could see his home.
Ayao sat down next to Feng Chu, and seeing his silence, she didn't ask anything.
After sitting for a long time, Feng Chu lowered his head and said, "My mother passed away when I was very young. Although she died early, my father and I depended on each other and we lived a decent life. My father was very, very good to me. No matter what I wanted, he would do his best to get it for me."
“When I was seven years old, my father had an argument with someone in the village. During the argument, that person said that I didn’t look like my father or mother, and that I was an illegitimate child born from my mother’s affair. My father was furious and beat that person up, but from that time on, his attitude towards me changed.”
“The gossipy folks in the village found out about this and kept bringing it up. Gradually, everyone started to suspect that I was an illegitimate child.”
"Because I really don't look like my dad or my mom."
A series of voices rang in Feng Chu's ears:
"This child is good-looking, but with your appearance, Lao Feng, could you even have given birth to such a child?"
"It doesn't resemble you, nor your wife; it must resemble your wife's lover."
"I heard that before your wife Ruan Liniang got married, she had a lover who was a scholar and quite handsome. Maybe she's his child."
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