Chapter 2828 God has mercy on us, their precious daughter is back...
Feng Ci didn't remember how he got home, but the traffic police ticket and his cell phone payment records proved that he had been fined again for violating traffic rules.
Bai Ming, who came to the traffic police brigade to rescue someone, said: "You are really good, kid. Wearing a school uniform, you dare to ride your electric scooter recklessly in rush hour traffic. Now the scooter has been confiscated. You should stick to your bicycle from now on."
Feng Ci grabbed Bai Ming's shoulders, his eyes full of madness: "Brother, take me home quickly."
Bai Ming: "Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Was your house robbed?"
"There's no time." Feng Ci dragged Bai Ming towards the parking lot, "We really don't have time."
Bai Ming hadn't seen his unlucky brother so anxious for a long time. He put away his cynical look, walked quickly over to open the car door, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
In the car, Bai Ming said with a rare serious expression of concern, "Don't worry, Xiaoci. I'm here for you. I promised my aunt and uncle-in-law that I would take good care of you, and I will do so. So, what happened?"
"Little Bitter Melon is back." Feng Ci turned his head and his eyes were red and watery. He choked up and said, "Brother, Little Bitter Melon is back."
Bai Ming's hand holding the steering wheel almost slipped, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.
"What did you say?"
Feng Ci smiled: "My sister, Little Bitter Melon, is back. She is not dead."
That's bad, another crazy one.
The Bai family and the Feng family are both in-laws and old friends. Bai Ming naturally knew the reasons why his little cousin died young. He also knew that his aunt Qiao Tong was devastated by the death of his little cousin and had been receiving treatment abroad since then.
He had visited his aunt last year, but her condition not only did not improve, but continued to worsen. He did not dare to tell Feng Ci anything about this, for fear that he would follow in his aunt's footsteps.
Who would have thought he had gone crazy...
Bai Ming rushed Feng Ci home, watched him go upstairs, and immediately called Feng Chen. He called several times but no one answered.
*
"Guoguo, what are you doing lying on the ground?" Aunt Luo came out of the kitchen after finishing cooking and saw the child lying on the ground at the entrance.
The room is equipped with floor heating. Meiguo likes to run around barefoot on the floor. Besides, there is a thin carpet at the entrance, so Aunt Luo is not too worried that she will catch a cold.
She squatted beside him amusedly: "Are you waiting for your brother?"
"Shh." Berry raised a fat finger, then continued to clench his little fist, put his ear close to the ground, and listened attentively to the movement outside.
bite.
The elevator door opened.
Tap tap, that’s Brother Feng’s footsteps, Brother Feng is back.
Before the electronic lock could open, Meiguo jumped up and slammed the door open: "Brother Feng, welcome home!"
The confident little fat boy thought he could scare Feng Ci so much that he would jump three feet high and would not dare to come home so late in the future.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ci simply blinked, unable to hold back his emotions any longer, he picked up Meiguo and spun around in circles, listening to the child's screams. Feng Ci seemed to be back in the time when he was guarding the baby's crib, listening to little Kugua calling him brother in baby talk.
After Feng Ci had turned enough and put the berries back to the ground, the dizzy child's legs went weak and he sat down on the thick carpet with a plop.
Meiguo's eyes rolled around and she punched him on the shoulder with her little fist: "Brother Feng, are you crazy?"
Feng Ci didn't answer, but held her small shoulders with both hands, smiling a little silly.
"Berry, go change into something nice, we're going to pick someone up."
Meiguo patted her head and shook it again. The house finally stopped spinning. She focused and asked, "Who are we going to pick up?"
"Mom and Dad."
"Brother Feng's parents?"
Feng Ci nodded his chin, "Yeah, haven't you always wanted to see them?"
The child had previously asked him why his parents weren't around, and he said they were far away. Meiguo assumed they were all abandoned by their parents, so she hugged her arms like a little adult and said, "They don't want you, but grandma and I want you."
Meiguo's eyes widened in surprise: "Your parents are back."
Our parents are back.
"Then I'll wear my little witch skirt." After saying this, Berry ran back to her room and rummaged through the closet.
Feng Ci, who was waiting in the living room, frowned in annoyance. Thinking carefully, he realized that he had never taken his sister to buy many sets of clothes, so she only had two sets to wear every day.
Feng Ci was filled with guilt and started to make a clothes-buying strategy, determined to make sure that Meiguo wore the best clothes in terms of quality, style and appearance.
"Berry, are you still not feeling well?"
"Alright, alright."
The round head shyly emerged from behind the door, and Meiguo bent her shiny sausage-like mouth and asked, "Brother Feng, am I pretty?"
"...Beautiful, incredibly beautiful."
Meiguo touched her hair and said, "My little girl is not in good spirits anymore. I need Aunt Luo to help her."
"Aunt Luo just got off work." Feng Ci discussed, "Can brother help you with the tattoo?"
"Forget it then." Meiguo took two small steps forward and muttered in annoyance, "Will my tutu die? I hope it can live longer."
Feng Ci told her not to worry too much about it, as no one would stare at her little bun endlessly.
Meiguo objected, saying she wanted to look pretty when meeting Fengge's parents.
The usually lively and confident child was like a dandelion bent by the wind, head hung low and nervously clutching the clothes on his belly: "Brother Feng, will your parents like me?"
Feng Ci held the little child in his arms as if she were his treasure: "Meiguo, my parents are your parents. They will love you more than they love me. From today on, you have a father and a mother."
"Brother Feng, you're going to give me your parents? What are you going to do then?" Meiguo was shocked and asked anxiously, "Are you going to pick up trash?"
Feng Ci let go of the little brat and scratched her nose in a feigned displeasure: "Are you just wishing I could go out and pick up trash so no one would watch you wash your face every day and not allow you to drink the sweet water?"
"No, no."
Feng Ci didn't know how to explain the complicated situation to Meiguo. The concept of DNA had never entered her little head, and even he himself was still in a daze as if in a dream.
He sighed, looked into Meiguo's eyes and said seriously, "Guoguo, from now on remember every word I say. You are my sister, and I am your brother. We are blood-thicker-than-water siblings. Although I don't know why you came back to life, and you don't remember us, we will always remember you."
"Mom and Dad love you very much. You are not a child without parents."
Meiguo stared blankly at Feng Ci's mouth opening and closing. Oh, it's a goose stewed in an iron pot. Brother Feng is going crazy again.
Feng Ci noticed that she was in a daze and tapped her forehead helplessly, "Come on, let's go."
*
"Brother, you haven't left yet?"
Bai Ming rolled down the window in the car, looking surprised: "What are you doing here?"
"To the airport." Feng Ci pretended to glance at the time, "Brother, since you are fine, why don't you take us to the airport? Thank you."
"What are you doing at the airport? Where are you flying to?" Bai Ming, who was eager to help his brother, had a wild imagination and broke out in a sweat. "Are you planning to find a beautiful place to end your life?"
Seal: "..."
Feng Ci opened the car door and got in, holding Meiguo in his arms. "My parents are landing at seven. I'll go pick them up."
Bai Ming was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it: "Aunt and uncle are returning home today?"
He didn't hear a word about this explosive news. Is his aunt's illness cured?
So what does it mean that he has too much time for his random thoughts and frantic phone calls to his uncle?
Bai Ming put all his doubts aside for the time being and diligently served as a private car driver.
Terminal 1 Arrival Gate.
Although Feng Ci had given Meiguo a heads-up in advance and prepared her mentally, when the tall, cold, and majestic Feng Chen appeared, the fearless little witch immediately climbed up Feng Ci's trouser legs and buried her head in her brother's neck.
Can't see me, can't see me!
Not to mention Meiguo, Feng Ci himself was a little scared. His father, whom he had not seen for a few years, was even more difficult to approach than he had imagined. His cold and majestic aura was intimidating, and only when he looked at Qiao Tong beside him did he reveal tenderness and gentleness.
Feng Ci stared at Qiao Tong from afar as she was getting closer and closer to him. His vision gradually became blurred. His mother had become much thinner than before she went abroad.
"Xiaotong, slow down, don't be anxious."
Feng Chen escorted his wife all the way out of the airport entrance. After a while, his wife seemed to be frozen in place and couldn't move.
Feng Chen raised his eyes and met Feng Ci's. He looked his son up and down and was quite satisfied.
The little brat has grown as tall as him now. It seems that he is taking good care of himself.
"Dad, Mom."
"Yeah." Feng Chen's deep gaze shifted to the little ostrich hanging on his son's body, "This is my..." granddaughter?
"Xiao, Ci." Qiao Tong's slender figure flashed by, and her thin wrist raised, but then stopped in mid-air timidly, looking at Feng Ci and said with difficulty, "Sister, sister?"
Feng Ci blinked away the tears, forced a smile and nodded: "Mom, you are not mistaken, it is little bitter melon that is back."
Qiao Tong burst into tears and called out tremblingly, "Bao, Bao."
Feng Ci shook the berry in his arms and whispered softly, "Guoguo, mom and dad are here, look back, don't be afraid."
"Baby, baby, it's mommy." Qiao Tong called out with tears in her eyes, suppressing the mother's instinct to hug her child and waiting for Meiguo to look back at her.
Someone is crying.
Berry carefully pulled his head out, looked back, and couldn't take his eyes off it.
What a beautiful aunt!
The beautiful aunt is crying.
The helpless child put her hands in her tucked away. Does she want to coax her aunt?
Qiao Tong stretched out her trembling hands towards Meiguo, eager to hug the child who had left her since childhood.
"I, I am, Mom." She tried to say.
Before seeing Meiguo, Feng Chen thought it was just his wife's imagination caused by missing their daughter too much. But when he saw Meiguo with his own eyes, he actually had the same feeling as his wife. His heart ached inexplicably, and a voice told him that it was his little daughter who died young.
Thank goodness, their precious daughter is back.
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