Chapter 1396: The Feng Family’s Little Cabbage

The rarely-used Ao Shi Group blue V account on Weibo quickly posted a tweet.

——"Surname Feng, there’s a blood relation? A sister?"

——"Just as expected from a wealthy family; another illegitimate sister popping up to claim inheritance. I can’t believe Mr. Feng remains so calm, if it were me, I’d be furious."

——"False alarm. But his fiancée’s family owns a mine, so even more illegitimate children dividing the Feng family wealth doesn’t matter."

——"People say she’s related to Mr. Feng, but I feel that little girl looks more like Su Li, especially her eyes."

...

Feng Yi held Su Li’s phone, sitting beside her, engrossed in reading.

This form of social media was popular eighteen years ago; they stopped using it about seven or eight years back. It’s so amusing, no matter how you look at it, it feels fresh.

Su Li lay on the hospital bed, eating an apple that Feng Huaijin had peeled for her, said: "You should buy her a phone."

Feng Huaijin responded, watched Su Li finish the apple, then asked: "The anesthetic should have worn off; if you’ve had enough rest, we can go home now."

Feng Yi’s eyes lit up, she immediately set down the phone and grabbed Feng Huaijin’s sleeve, pouting, "Dad, can we go out to eat today? I want to try the local cuisine."

Since Su Li’s eyesight recovery was assured, and she wouldn’t have to give up the baby; it was naturally worth celebrating.

However, Feng Huaijin pulled his sleeve out of Feng Yi’s grasp and warned: "No one knows you’re my daughter, don’t act like that in front of others."

Feng Yi pursed her lips upon hearing this and murmured: "Dad from more than a decade ago was really old-fashioned."

Su Li curiously asked: "What is he like ten years in the future?"

Feng Yi stepped back immediately, gripping the white hospital curtain, snorted and said, "He’s a shameless old man."

Feng Huaijin: "..."

This little girl is different from Tuanzi; Tuanzi is a boy, hardy, easier to handle.

This delicate little girl, even more spoiled than Su Li, is clearly a pampered little princess from a wealthy family, hard to manage.

Feng Huaijin frowned, glared over and said: "Discharge from the hospital. Also, change out of that mismatched boy’s outfit!"

How old is this little girl? Wearing boys’ clothes around the streets, just looking at it is annoying!

*

After such a long while, Su Li’s face, which had been clouded for ages, finally saw the sunshine, her irrepressible smile beamed across it.

Spent a short time at the mall buying a set of girls’ winter clothes for Feng Yi, Su Li couldn’t see, so she didn’t know if they looked good.

"Miss Feng, how would you like to handle these old clothes? Would you like us to help you dispose of them?" Having already eaten the gossip on Weibo, the sales assistant from the women’s clothing brand asked with a smile.

Feng Yi hadn’t had time to appreciate herself in the style of ten years ago’s fashion. Upon hearing this, she quickly shook her head and said: "No need, give me the bag."

Sitting beside Su Li, Feng Huaijin narrowed his eyes, lips lightly pressed together.

Deliberately putting away a set of boy’s clothes... What are you planning?

Su Li secretly asked from the side: "Mr. Qi, are you starting to experience the sentiments of an old father ahead of schedule?"

Feng Huaijin watched Feng Yi not only putting away those boys’ clothes but folding them neatly, that look was quite devout.

Feng Huaijin softly responded to Su Li’s teasing: "When your home-grown cabbage gets stolen, and your home-grown pig goes to steal someone else’s cabbage, the experiences are indeed different."

Ah, don’t let this old father discover who the owner of the boy’s clothes is.