There are five brothers and sisters in their family, and their relationship with their mother is just average.

But it doesn't mean that she can pretend that nothing happened. This incident still had an impact on her. What she actually hopes is to put aside the past grudges and shake hands in peace.

Even if the compensation was financial, or even if the five brothers and sisters were asked to apologize to Mo Yunyan on behalf of their mother, she would agree.

But she didn't agree at all with sending her mother to that place.

Not to mention she had never heard of it.

She didn't expect her elder brother to be so pedantic. She glared at Feng Anze fiercely.

Then he looked at his younger brother: "Xiaowu, tell me, is there something unspeakable about this matter? Is it a misunderstanding?"

If it was a misunderstanding, that would be great. Once the misunderstanding was resolved, nothing would happen and everything would return to normal. She could go to work and do her internship.

Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng were very dissatisfied with Zhao Suqin. Seeing that she did not allow Feng Xiaowu to speak, Mr. Feng said sternly, "Xiaowu, what's going on? Tell me quickly, don't hide anything."

Zhao Suqin wanted to stop her, but Feng Fan pulled her hand, looked at his youngest son and nodded slightly. His youngest son said this was the most appropriate thing to do.

If he said that it would be good if he could be 20% credible, his old father might even hit him with his cane, saying that he was talking nonsense and misleading the people.

Sure enough, after Feng Anchen explained the whole cause and effect of the incident, the old man of the Feng family and several people in the room were stunned.

Even Feng Anze straightened his body and clenched his hands into fists on his knees.

What Feng Xiaowu said was beyond his understanding and contrary to the education he had received, but at this moment he really believed in his younger brother.

Maybe this child has some problems, he is violent and loves fighting, but he has never told a lie since he was a child.

Feng Qingyan was the one who reacted the most.

She stood up from the chair and walked to Zhao Suqin, staring at her carefully with wide eyes, and even reached out to touch her mother's face.

Zhao Suqin didn't know what her daughter was going to do, so she could only reach out and hold her hand: "Qingyan, don't worry, Mom is fine."

Her mother's hands were dry and warm. She had no memory of what her mother's hands looked like, but at this moment Feng Qingyan felt extremely complicated and her mind was a little confused. Suddenly, a white light flashed, and she remembered. Feng Qingyan stomped her feet.

He said in a crackling voice, "I finally remembered. A few years ago, my classmate's mother told me that my mother seemed to be controlled by someone and her behavior was too abnormal. She asked me to find a master from the Xuanmen sect to take a look at my mother. She also said that my mother's soul must be incomplete..."

"Who is your friend?" Old Lady Feng asked first.

"It's Jing Xiaobo. She has been to our house many times. She lives in another compound. Her mother works at the Folklore Research Institute. She met my mother several times, but my mother ignored her at that time."

Then she continued, "I was quite angry at the time. I felt that she was holding a grudge against me because my mother ignored her. For a long time, I stopped playing with Jing Xiaobo."

Now it seems that there is truth to this rumor, and he needs to take out the case file again and take a closer look at it.

Thinking of this, Feng An rubbed his forehead and said in a deep voice: "Don't tell anyone about this for now, let alone Mo Yunyan. I'll go check the case files."

With that, Feng An left in a hurry. Old Master Feng did not stop him. Among all the people, Old Lady Feng was the one who accepted it the fastest.

He couldn't help but sit opposite Zhao Suqin and asked her carefully.

Old Master Feng walked around the room several times with his hands behind his back, then waved to his eldest son and grandson to follow him to the study. So only Grandma Feng, Zhao Suqin, and Feng Qingyan were left in the living room.

Feng Anchen said this just now. At this moment, Zhao Suqin told the two people in front of her what she knew.

Although it was absurd and unbelievable, when Mrs. Feng looked at Zhao Suqin's eyes, she finally showed sympathy and understanding.

Shen Mingxi didn't know what had happened in the Feng family, as she was answering the phone at the time.

It was her grandfather who called her. His voice was very cheerful: "Xiaoxi, I have sorted out and published those poems you read before. I published them at my own expense and printed 1,000 copies. It happened that your second uncle returned to the capital, so I asked him to bring 50 copies to you. You can give these books to your classmates and other friends for free. Oh, and also give your grandmother Mu a few copies. She also likes to read poems from that era."

A hint of surprise flashed across Shen Mingxi's clear eyes. She didn't expect the book to be published so quickly, but she understood publishing it at her own expense. After all, there was not much market for such poems. And her grandfather publishing it, probably could make up for the regret in her heart.

But obviously, Grandpa doesn’t know that Mo Yunyan has returned to China and has another identity.

Shen Mingxi wondered whether he should tell his grandfather about this.

Then Shen Hongxiu continued, "Xiaoxi, when someone asks you, you don't have to explain in detail, and you don't have to say that it was published at your grandfather's own expense. Just say that it was entrusted to you by a friend, and it also fulfilled the wish of an old friend."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I know what to do."

"Xiaoxi, grandpa is very confident in your work, so don't feel too stressed. Send 30 books to your brother and you can keep 20."

Shen Mingxi said "hmm", and Shen Hongxiu on the other end of the phone asked about her and Shen Jiawen's studies with concern.

There is still a month before they return to Yuncheng. Shen Hongxiu happily told Shen Mingxi that his family had ordered a few electric fans, and when they come back from summer vacation, the fans will arrive and will be just right for them to use.

After talking about all sorts of things, Shen Mingxi's mind was spinning rapidly. Should Mo Yunyan tell Grandpa about this matter? On second thought, this matter could not be concealed. Mo Yunyan used her real name and returned in a high-profile manner. It seemed that she did not want to hide it at all.

I guess I will return to Yuncheng after some time.

Grandpa would definitely know by then, so Shen Mingxi said, "Grandpa, let me tell you something. The pen name is Yun Mo, and her real name is Mo Yunyan, the author of this book of poems. She has returned from abroad and is currently in Beijing."

(End of this chapter)