Chapter 161: Does My Fortune Relate To Him?
Nan Yuanman, who had been sleeping soundly in Feng Congqian’s arms, was startled by the voice and instantly lifted her little head, her messy hair making her look bewildered as she gazed around, mumbling unclearly: “What’s wrong? What’s wrong? Is it time to eat?”
The woman standing beside Feng Congqian immediately stopped talking, looking at the cute and adorable little girl and not daring to breathe too loudly.
Feng Congqian frowned slightly, his face darkening a bit, and he spoke displeased: “Meng Qingwan!”
Meng Qingwan hadn’t expected it to be such a coincidence. When she came out to find Feng Congqian and that child, they happened to return. She ignored Feng Congqian and stared at the unfamiliar little girl in his arms.
The little girl was really small, her height seemingly shorter than her peers, wearing a tender yellow flower bud dress with a sunflower small shoulder bag slung across, her hair loosened on one side from sleeping on the road, looking especially messy, with a cute and delicate appearance like a little hand puppet, quite adorable.
Nan Yuanman also keenly noticed Meng Qingwan’s scrutinizing gaze. She looked over at her bewilderedly, and at first glance, saw the big sister in a red dress, bright and beautiful.
Meng Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly, strode over aggressively in high-heeled shoes, and the young woman wisely stepped aside.
She stopped in front of Feng Congqian, lowered her gaze to meet Nan Yuanman’s: “You’re the daughter Feng Congqian brought back?”
Feng Congqian’s face darkened slightly, just about to warn Meng Qingwan, yet saw her originally expressionless face suddenly bloom with a big smile, stretched out her hand quickly to hug Nan Yuanman from his arms, rubbing hard against her chubby face: “Aww! Little baby, finally meeting you! You’re so cute! Come, let auntie hug you.”
Feng Congqian: “?”
Nan Yuanman, rubbed all over the place and kissed several times, looked up at her dazedly, this auntie is so enthusiastic.
Feng Xingchi, who had chased after Meng Qingwan: “…”
He helplessly held his forehead: “Mom, calm down, you’ve scared your sister.”
Feng Congqian reacted, with a dark face snatched Nan Yuanman back from Meng Qingwan’s arms, pursed his lips and gently wiped the kiss marks left on her cheeks with a handkerchief.
Meng Qingwan tsked, very inelegantly rolled her eyes at Feng Congqian: “Stingy, I’ve finally got a fragrant and soft daughter, can’t I kiss her more?”
Finally, she smiled towards the fully awake Nan Yuanman and stretched out her hand, her voice gentle: “You’re called Nan Yuanman, right? Hello Yuanman, I’m Meng Qingwan, also your father’s current wife, you can call me Aunt Qingwan.”
Nan Yuanman heard the words “current wife” and was slightly stunned, though young, she knew what wife meant, it was Uncle Feng’s current wife.
She now realized that her existence might be a harm to Meng Qingwan.
Her originally relaxed heart instantly tensed up, her body also somewhat stiff, as soon as her mood changed, Feng Congqian noticed immediately, he glanced at Meng Qingwan, hugged Nan Yuanman and turned his body sideways, patted her back to comfort: “If Yuanman doesn’t want to live here, we’ll change to another place.”
Nan Yuanman peeked carefully at Meng Qingwan over Feng Congqian’s shoulder, shook her head nervously grabbing the hem of her clothes: “I don’t not want to live here, I just, just, a bit nervous.”
Deep down, she still didn’t want to be disliked by others.
Let alone being disliked by Uncle Feng’s current wife…
Meng Qingwan heard her words, slightly stunned, her willow brows furrowed slightly, turned to look at Feng Xingchi, beckoned to him, lowered her voice to ask: “You didn’t tell the little girl about my existence?”
Feng Xingchi bewildered: “I don’t know, I’ve only met her a few days ago.”
Meng Qingwan: “…”
She thought of Feng Congqian’s personality that couldn’t fart out even half a day, and her own two heartless sons, instantly understood, these three bastards didn’t even think to tell the little girl about her!
Meng Qingwan speechlessly held her forehead, no wonder the little girl tensed up after coming to her senses, now in her eyes, isn’t she just a creepy aunt!
She carefully leaned forward, tiptoed to look at Nan Yuanman, voice trying to soften: “Yuanman don’t be nervous, your dad told auntie about you! Auntie has been looking forward to meeting you for a long time!”
“Want to stroll around with auntie? This estate has many fun places, auntie take you to play okay?”
Nan Yuanman felt the goodwill released by Meng Qingwan, the tension in her heart eased a lot, pursed her lips towards her showing a shy cute smile: “Okay! Then trouble Aunt Qingwan!”
She twisted her little buttocks, let Feng Congqian put her down, Meng Qingwan took the chance to squeeze him aside, grabbed Nan Yuanman’s hand.
The child’s hand was chubby, unbelievably soft, Meng Qingwan couldn’t help pinching it.
Nan Yuanman looked up at her, she then seriously coughed lightly: “Come, auntie take you to tour, that is the main house we’ll live in later…”
Meng Qingwan was very good at coaxing children, Nan Yuanman’s tension was quickly resolved silently by her, following her looking here and there, just like a kitten cub exploring a new environment with a big cat.
Feng Congqian and Feng Xingchi followed behind the two, Feng Congqian’s gaze never left Nan Yuanman.
Feng Xingchi tsked, lazily said: “This is the first time I’ve seen you so nervous about someone, why didn’t I see you so nervous about me when I was little?”
“Nervous about you? You didn’t blow up the entire Shangjing is already the Feng family burning high incense, what’s there to be nervous about?” Feng Congqian glanced at him, voice flat.
Before these six children of the Feng family branch grew up, none were good babies, to Shangjing’s circle, they were demon children descended.
The entire young generation of Shangjing has no one not beaten by them.
If not for him constraining, blowing up Shangjing was possible.
Feng Xingchi: “…”
He touched his nose: “Can that be the same? We boys also need fatherly love!”
Feng Congqian’s reply was one word: “Heh!”
Feng Xingchi guiltily coughed lightly, low voice: “Anyway old man don’t worry too much, mom won’t harm Yuanman.”
Feng Congqian’s eyes deep, low voice acknowledged, watching the big and small tormenting the roses didn’t speak further.
Meng Qingwan took Nan Yuanman for a shallow exploration of the big lawn, then took her to the main house to see the room she’ll live in later.
After viewing the room, dinner was ready, Nan Yuanman and Meng Qingwan were already familiar, the two stuck together whispering secrets, Nan Yuanman generously shared after-dinner dessert with her.
Feng Congqian watched, suddenly felt a bit sour in his heart.
He spent so much time with Nan Yuanman, she never shared dessert with him…
The privilege of sharing dessert, previously only Old Master Nan had, now one more Meng Qingwan…
“Aww, our little Yuanman is a little immortal aunt?” Meng Qingwan and Nan Yuanman sat squeezed together on the wide sofa, hearing Feng Xingchi mention the S City encounter, surprised looked at Nan Yuanman.
Her eyes clear, no distrust, instead excitedly said: “Yuanman, can you divine for auntie?”
“Sure.” Nan Yuanman nodded, rummaged in her small shoulder bag, took out six copper coins, casually put the copper coins into the water cup she just finished drinking, handed to Meng Qingwan: “Auntie shake it.”
Meng Qingwan sat upright, especially devoutly shook it.
Nan Yuanman seriously looked at the divination result, the more she looked the weirder her steamed bun face expression, couldn’t hold back, looked up at Feng Congqian sitting opposite.
Meng Qingwan: “?”
“Little Yuanman, you’re divining for me, why look at him? My divination result, won’t have relation to him right?”
