Young hero, do you need an old man? [Entertainment circle]

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Chuhua knew that his son would bring Xiaobao back tonight, and he had been staying at home since the afternoon to wait.

She was idle and bored, and continued to knit a sweater in front of the TV. Not long after, she heard the sound of the doorbell being rang. She quickly stood up on crutches, and Aunt Gu hurriedly said, "Sit down quickly, and I will open the door."

Feng Mianxi stood at the door holding Xiaobao, his figure looked extraordinarily warm under the warm yellow light outside the door.

Xiao Bao was babbling in his arms, he recognized the door of the house, and reached out to ring the doorbell before the door opened.

Xiaobao rang the doorbell, and Aunt Gu opened the door amidst the jingle, and said with a smile, "Is it cold, come in quickly."

"Ah, ah..." Xiaobao cried softly, and was carried in by his father.

"Oh, my baby, Xiaobao, I miss grandma after a few days of absence." Feng Chuhua can drag her other leg and stand for a while even without a cane. I want to pick up Xiaobao.

Xiaobao grinned happily when he saw his grandma, and was about to be hugged by grandma when he opened his hands.

Feng Mianxi hurriedly withdrew, "Mom, your legs are still not healed, and Xiaobao is so heavy..."

Feng Chuhua was not happy, "Xiaobao is not heavy, are you right, Xiaobao?"

Xiaobao understood, and twisted in his father's arms unwillingly.

The child twisted in the adult's arms with great strength, but Fengmianxi didn't dare to use force, so he had no choice but to put him on the ground.

A thick and soft blanket was laid on the ground, allowing Xiaobao to have fun.

After Xiaobao was put down, he immediately crawled towards grandma, and then stood up holding grandma's trouser legs with both hands.

Feng Chuhua took two steps back and sat down, happily hugging Xiaobao.

"The kitchen started to make soup in the afternoon. It should be ready by now. You go in and turn off the fire and bring it out. Feed Xiaobao a little too."

Feng Mianxi's eyes were complicated, he looked at his mother and responded, then turned and went into the kitchen.

There is a window facing the living room in the kitchen, and you can just see mother and Xiaobao. At this moment, she is sitting on the sofa with Xiaobao in her arms, smiling lovingly in the warm yellow light.

This scene should have made him feel warm, but thinking about what happened today, he couldn't relax.

As soon as ten o'clock in the evening came, Xiaobao fell asleep on time. He sat in grandma's arms, his little head was moving like a little animal in confusion.

Feng Chuhua supported him with a funny face, "This kid is about to fall asleep sitting up, bring him in quickly!"

Fengmianxi nodded, and carried Xiaobao into the bedroom.

Feng Chuhua yawned, and said to his son: "It's too late, go to bed early, tomorrow I have to..."

"Mom." Before Feng Chuhua finished speaking, Feng Mianxi suddenly said: "I have something to ask you."

Feng Chuhua was a little strange, because she noticed her son's unusually serious expression.

"What's the matter?" The son has never shown such an expression in front of her. What does he want to ask her?Feng Chuhua turned around in his heart, and suddenly thought of a possibility... Could it be that his son finally couldn't help but want to come out to her?

Feng Chuhua only recently learned about the word coming out. Ever since she knew that her son might be dating Shen Lin, she had been checking information about it. She was afraid that her son would suffer a little bit. Waiting for her son to confess to her, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.Alas, this debt-collecting son doesn't wait until she is fully recovered, so he is not afraid of irritating her, alas...

Feng Chuhua sighed in his heart, and said to his son gently: "What do you want to ask me?" Son, you can ask without worry, in fact, mother is very open-minded.

Feng Mianxi looked at her, staring intently into her eyes, and the first sentence she asked made Feng Chuhua stunned, "Mom, am I my father's biological son?"

Feng Mianxi didn't want to be so direct, but this question couldn't be answered for a moment, and he couldn't let go of the stone in his heart for a moment. He looked at Feng Chuhua with a look that was both expecting a response and afraid of getting a response. It was so complicated. pole.

five four three two one!

Feng Mianxi knew her mother too well, when he secretly counted down, she saw Feng Chuhua look away, she brushed the hair that was not around her ear, and said softly: "Why do you ask this? Of course you are your father's own."

Fengmianxi knew that this was the movement and demeanor her mother would have when she was lying.

His eyes dimmed all of a sudden.The voice was rough, "Mom, do you know Chen Jianting?"

Hearing this name from her son's mouth was not an ordinary blow to Feng Chuhua. Her pupils shrank uncontrollably, and it took a moment for her to come to her senses. She shook her head and said, "Why did you suddenly ask?" Speaking of this? I don't know Chen Jianting..."

"Mom, I already know." Feng Mianxi interrupted Feng Chuhua, his eyes were full of disappointment, "The old man of the Chen family came to see me today."

Feng Mianxi only said that Mr. Chen came to look for him, but Feng Chuhua thought that Mr. Chen told him what Feng Mianxi knew.

At that moment, she seemed to be frightened by something, and she collapsed on the sofa.

Feng Mianxi knelt in front of her, put his hands on her knees and asked her: "Mom, can you tell me, I want to know the truth, I want to know my own life experience..." He looked at her expectantly again, "I'm not an illegitimate child, am I?"

Facing her son's gaze, Feng Chuhua couldn't hold back the tears any longer. She held her son's head in both hands, suppressed her crying and said, "It's mom who is sorry for you...Does Mr. Chen want to admit you back? Can you promise mother? Don't go back with him, don't enter Chen's house, we don't care about their property."

Fengmianxi's heart was in a state of confusion at the moment, he knew what kind of person his mother was, how could she be someone else's mistress, how could she be a mistress who got involved in someone else's family..."Mom, tell me, what was it back then? What's going on? I... I'm really Chen Jianting's son?"

Up to now, Feng Chuhua also has to say.

Caressing his son's head, his eyes were out of focus, as if he had fallen into memories.After a long while, she slowly said: "Chen Jianting is an irresponsible, irresponsible scumbag..."

It turned out that Feng Chuhua was in his youth, just the most beautiful and best age. He met Chen Jianting by accident.

"I know he was married, but when we started dating, he told me that he and his wife had been separated for many years and were ready to divorce... But later, not long after you were born, he told me that he lied to me, He doesn't really want to divorce his wife."

Feng Mianxi looked up at her in shock, "Then why...how did you believe him?"

After Feng Chuhua heard this sentence, his eyes were full of sadness, "Who didn't meet a scumbag when he was young? Who didn't get dizzy when he fell in love, and he believed everything the other party said?" After Feng Mianxi became an actor, the family didn't have to Worrying about financial problems, Feng Chuhua also has more free time. She injured her leg and recuperated at home, so she had a lot of time to surf the Internet, and learned many "famous sayings" without knowing it.

"At that time, I only thought that Chen Jianting was the best and best person in the world. At that time, I believed everything he said, and I would be sad all day long when he frowned. How could I have thought that he was lying all the time? I."

Feng Mianxi looked at her, "Then what happened after that?"

"Later..." Feng Chuhua said slowly: "Later I left the house he bought with you in my arms, returned to my hometown, and married your father."

Feng Mianxi felt relieved, "That means Dad knows."

Feng Chuhua glared at him, "Do you think your mother and I are the kind of people who are pregnant with children and seek honest people to take over?"

Feng Mianxi rubbed her nose, then nodded in embarrassment.

"You..." Feng Chuhua stretched out her finger and poked his forehead, and her expression slowly returned to her former peace. After thinking of her deceased husband, she even showed a gentle expression, "Your father looks like someone else." It’s not that good, I always looked down on him before, thinking he is fat and ugly.” At this point, she paused, and then said: “Actually, he’s not ugly, just a very ordinary appearance, but the more I look at him, the better he looks. He is actually very good. Not only does he not mind your existence, but he always loves you as his own son. He is also very good. After working hard in the city alone, he bought a house in a few years and moved us to the city together. inside."

Because it was the house that her husband had worked so hard to buy, even if she was entangled with Feng Chuli later, she was still reluctant to sell the house to find another way out.

"The Chen family is a wealthy family, and the people who live in it have too many eyes. What's more, the Chen family is not without heirs. Our name is not right, so why bother to go to this muddy water to make people jealous." Feng Chuhua touched her tenderly. Holding her son's head, she repeated her previous instruction, "We're living a good life now. Can you promise mom not to go with the Chen family?" Of course she doesn't care about the Chen family's money, so she I am afraid that my son will be blinded by wealth.

Feng Mianxi nodded and agreed, "Mom, don't worry, I won't enter the Chen family, they have nothing to do with us, I am not the son of the Chen family, I am the son of you and Dad."

Seeing her son agreeing, Feng Chuhua also heaved a sigh of relief, she said with a smile: "It's good if you can think like this."

Fengmianxi smiled.

It's just that he didn't expect that before the next day, he would learn a version completely different from what Feng Chuhua said.