Chapter 785: Just like a young child

However, when they reached the courtyard, Sang Juan stopped in her tracks, feeling somewhat uneasy. She looked at Lu Qiao and asked, "If Feng Zihan's father comes here, do I still need to come?"

Lu Qiao said straightforwardly, "You need to come even more." She paused, not explaining the underlying reasons to her, but emphasized, "You must know that in many cases, there is a sense of fate between relatives. Not every mother is great, and not every father's love is like a mountain. You should understand what I mean by saying this."

Sang Juan was also a clever girl and naturally understood what Lu Qiao was expressing.

She looked at Lu Qiao, her mouth opening slightly; she really wanted to tell her about Jiang Wan looking for her just now.

But the occasion was not right, so she could only nod at Lu Qiao: "Qiao, don't worry. As long as Zihan doesn't find it annoying, I will come to see her every day."

Lu Qiao added, "But actually... even if Feng Dong comes here, he might not necessarily live here. Anyway, we'll see when the time comes."

Lu Qiao didn't know much about how things were being arranged here, and she also didn't know what attitude Feng Dong currently held toward this son and daughter.

After all, he was on this land, and he wasn't trying to take any crooked paths; he was using official channels and even held the title of a patriotic businessman.

Therefore, he certainly couldn't be criticized regarding family matters.

Anyway, even if he comes, he won't stir up any trouble."

At the entrance, the butler, Uncle An, noticed someone arriving and hurried out to greet them.

Sang Juan's family was also of that high-ranking background, but they certainly didn't have a butler like this. If there was someone cooking at home, they wouldn't call them a nanny; they would just call them Aunt Liu.

But this was a butler, just like in the movies.

Shortly after, Feng Zihan also ran out from the house, not expecting a tall man to be following behind her.

Sang Juan had heard Lu Qiao say that this tall man should be Feng Zihan's older brother, Feng Shaoqing.

When Feng Shaoqing saw Lu Qiao, his eyes sparkled. He particularly liked Lu Qiao and felt especially warm just standing beside her; he only had eyes for Lu Qiao.

He greeted her joyfully: "Little Lu, Little Lu, you're here. Come, I'll take you to eat some pastries. I baked them myself; they are very delicious."

Feng Zihan quickly stopped him and said, "Big Brother, wait a moment. We have a few things to discuss first."

Sang Juan saw Feng Shaoqing sitting obediently on the sofa, his hands stretched out on his knees, his back straight, like a primary school student sitting in a classroom. His eyes were fixed intently on the three of them, waiting for them to finish talking so he could take Lu Qiao to eat pastries.

Sang Juan smelled the faint fragrance of cake.

She really hadn't expected that even after coming here, their life would be different from the locals. It could be said that they were truly well taken care of, especially since the environment here was safe and quiet.

The reason they were able to get in was because Lu Qiao had a work permit; otherwise, the school security department at the gate wouldn't have let them in.

Sang Juan's gaze fell on Feng Zihan's older brother. She knew that this person's intelligence was only at the level of a five or six-year-old; he had the personality of a child, but he was actually over twenty years old.

Not to mention in Hong Kong, even here, some people in their twenties were already fathers.

But at this moment, he was truly like a young child.

Because those eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of impurity, and coupled with his handsome appearance, at first glance, he really looked like an immortal who had fallen into the mortal world.

Sang Juan sighed in her heart.

If it weren't for his intellectual disability, with this appearance, as the heir to the Feng family, he should have been one of the best in Hong Kong.

Feng Zihan quickly said to Feng Shaoqing: "Big Brother, this is Sang Juan, my classmate."

Then she saw Feng Shaoqing nod solemnly.

He probably didn't know how to greet her.

Lu Qiao said with a smile: "Brother Shaoqing, do you remember the way of greeting I taught you last time?"

Feng Shaoqing nodded vigorously: "I remember, I remember. Little Lu, Little Lu, I remember."

Then he looked at Sang Juan and said very seriously: "Classmate Sang, hello."

Sang Juan also quickly nodded at him: "Hello, hello."

He turned his head to look at Lu Qiao; clearly, Lu Qiao was a frequent visitor here, and she was even extremely familiar with the butler.

Lu Qiao naturally pulled Sang Juan to sit on the sofa and said to Feng Zihan: "I'm going back to Jiangcheng in a few days, and it will take about half a month to return. During this time, Sang Juan will come to keep you company."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Shaoqing, who had been quiet all along, suddenly widened his eyes, and then his eye rims turned red.

That appearance of being on the verge of tears would make anyone's heart tighten and feel a sense of "guilt."

Lu Qiao was still sitting on the sofa, her expression very gentle, but it wasn't the feeling of an adult looking at a child.

How should she put it? Lu Qiao's attitude made people feel very comfortable, like a spring breeze.

Sang Juan suddenly understood why everyone in the Feng family liked her so much.

Lu Qiao said gently: "This was only decided a few days ago, and I thought I'd come today to tell you."

"Little Lu, can I go with you?" Feng Shaoqing asked with a crying tone.

Feng Zihan immediately shook her head.

How could that be possible?

Their identities were still very special. They could travel now, but if they really wanted to leave Beidu, they needed approval from above, and they also needed accompanying personnel.

Feng Zihan felt that the care she received here was already very special and very good, especially after staying here for one semester, she realized that many students were unimaginably poor, yet unimaginably hardworking and motivated.

Studying hard in Hong Kong and getting ahead was nothing more than living a life of wealth and glory.

But here, these university students had ideals and beliefs, and the thing they talked about most was "building the motherland and making our country stronger."

That was a feeling that surged in her chest every time she heard it, a feeling she couldn't quite describe.

It also made her feel a bit ashamed but also a bit excited.

Because she felt that she could also be one of them. So she really didn't want to cause trouble here."

Just as Feng Zihan was about to speak, Lu Qiao waved her hand at her.

Lu Qiao said to Feng Shaoqing: "Half a month is actually two weeks. As long as you pass two Sundays after I leave, I will be back. When I return, the painting of the Great Wall you drew should be finished. I'll bring some wood from Jiangcheng, and we can mount it together. How about that?"

Feng Shaoqing clearly understood, but he was still very unhappy and pouted with some grievance.

If this action came from a normal adult male, it would definitely look ridiculous, but on him, it strangely revealed a sense of innocence. ===== CHAPTER 786 =====