Rebirth of the Plane Cauldron

Before Feng Mo was six years old, he grew up in Green Manor.

The countess had difficulty in childbirth when he was born, and he already had an older brother of the heir to the title, and the heir was already four years old at the time, so even if his arrival added another layer of insurance for his mother, he did not get the countess's support. joy.

When he was five years old, the countess decided to adopt him to her father—there was no other heir to be the Duke of Bauhinia.

Therefore, the Earl also doesn't like his second son, or in his mind, Feng Mo is no longer a member of the Green family.

On the contrary, Feng Mo's younger sister is very popular with the Earl and his wife.

The much-anticipated eldest son and spoiled youngest daughter, Feng Mo has been neglected in Green's house, at best he is the Second Young Master, at worst he is an outsider.

In the empty and deserted bedroom, the Duke of the Empire who came from afar looked at his godson.

Facing the tall man who suddenly appeared in his bedroom, Feng Mo was somewhat at a loss: "Who are you?"

Abigail walked to the bed, then reached out and touched the boy's hairy head: "Remember me? You saw me when you were a child. I am Abigail, your godfather."

Men in the Raymond family have always been famous for their mighty and majestic appearance. Abigail lowered his head slightly, and Feng Mo avoided his good morning kiss with his head.

He really doesn't remember, Abigail thought of the child he giggled at himself six years ago, the same weak, but the intimacy at that time was more than a hundred times more guarded than the current one, otherwise he wouldn't If you are full and full, you will be a godfather to a two-month-old doll.

"I presided over your baptism back then."

So the last time we met was six years ago when I was only a month old?or two months?Feng Mo sat up from the bed, put his hands in front of him through the quilt, raised his eyes, with curiosity and scrutiny, then stretched out his hand to Abigail, and slowly tried to place it on him. In the generous and powerful palm.

"Are you really my godfather?" Feng Mo recalled all the years before six years, he had never met Abigail, "I have never seen you."

On the first day Abigail came to Green Manor, only Feng Mo was by his side the whole morning, Abigail took off his boots, and the two had breakfast in bed face to face, and then Abigail replaced his swordsmanship teacher and him Played with swords for a while.

In the afternoon, Earl Green hurried back after touring the territory, and Abigail and Earl Green's family had a formal dinner.

Abigail led Feng Mo's little hand downstairs, Feng Mo's little face was flushed because of the exercise, and he said, "Amo, would you like to live with me?"

Before Feng Mo understood what this sentence meant, he had already stepped into the hall. He ran over with short legs and stood in the fourth place of the Green family.

He didn't think that the meaning of Abigail's words was to take him away from the Green family.

Not only did he not think of it, but neither did the Earl and the Countess.

The countess is the only daughter of the Duke of Bauhinia. If it was in the founding era, this status would be more prestigious than the princess of the empire. If you go back a few hundred years, she is also qualified to marry a first-class wealthy family in the empire.

But in the end, she only married a third-rate nobleman.

The Bauhinia family has only one title left, and their property is long gone. It can support the face of the countess, but it cannot support the foundation. However, the Bauhinia and the Raymond family are family friends. It was just a legend at first, but in recent years, Ah After Bigail became the godfather of Young Master Green, this rumor was immediately confirmed.

However, the godfather is just the godfather, apart from participating in the baptism and giving gifts regularly, Abigail, the godfather, has nothing else to show.

Abigail is very busy, he needs to manage the huge fiefdom, delve into magic, let himself go further on the road of warriors, in his spare time, he likes children and can tease his own son, even though he is an illegitimate child born by a mistress , but the mistress herself is also a noble lady, and there is no official matchmaker, but she is openly admitted, and the whole emperor knows that she is Abigail's only son.

It can be said that everyone, including the Earl and his wife, felt that Abigail accepted the godson only because of the face of the Duke of Bauhinia.

But who would have thought that after six years, Abigail suddenly decided to keep her godson by her side, and let him j□j himself.

At this time, Feng Mo needs to spend money. He has just finished the talent test. Learning to become a noble requires money, and magic requires money. The couple sincerely hope that this child never came to this world.

Abigail stayed in Green for half a month. In fact, ten days later, Feng Mo and Abigail were already very familiar. The day before Abigail left, Feng Mo and Earl Green sat in the study, probably Feeling sorry for him too, Earl Green said while holding Feng Mo on his lap, and finally said: "...do you like him?"

Feng Mo looked up, as if guessing the Earl's intentions: "I don't like him! He's not my father."

The count blocked his throat in one breath, put Feng Mo on the ground, and said calmly, "I told the maid to pack my luggage. You are going to live in the Empire with your godfather for a while."

When the count said this, it was obviously to inform rather than discuss. He thought he would hear the child screaming, but Feng Mo turned around and ran out, found Abigail in the guest room, and threw himself into his arms.

Seeing Feng Mo's sparkling eyes, Abigail immediately understood everything. He picked him up and threw him heavily on the bed. Feng Mo cried even harder.

"Okay, don't cry." Abigail stroked her godson's delicate face with her rough palm, wiped away the tears, and said bluntly, "Did your father tell you?"

Feng Mo cried and hiccupped, weeping softly, like a golden poodle raised by Abigail when he was young. He liked it very much, but the little thing is too delicate, and it can die if you don't pay attention.

He sighed heavily, took off his shoes and coat for him, and hugged him in his arms: "Don't you like me?"

Feng Mo had already heard this question once, and when he was asked again, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded in an unmistakable way.

"Do you like me?"

Feng Mo looked at Abigail timidly, then lowered his head and said, "My father and mother don't like me..."

In fact, second sons like Feng Mo are not uncommon among nobles. The eldest son who wants to inherit the family needs to focus on education and receive more attention, while the second son is dispensable. In most cases, they are educated by their parents. They are raised to adulthood, and then get a very small amount of property, and are driven out to start anew.

After that, it depends on their abilities.

However, most of the second sons did not receive a very good education, because they were mediocre, and the result was nothing more than poverty after being kicked out of the house, but if the second son was raised to be outstanding, the result would be to compete for the title and family property. Brothers fight against the wall.

This tradition is undoubtedly sensible, but facing Feng Mo, Abigail felt a bit distressed.

He said: "You come with me, I will love you in the future, and I will be your father."

At that time, Abigail had no other thoughts until the next day when they set off, Feng Mo's luggage was filled with two carriages, but only Feng Mo boarded the carriage alone.

This is not normal.

According to the tradition of the nobility, talent should be tested before the age of five at the latest, and then it is decided to develop in that direction. Warriors must have attendants, and magicians also need to protect knights. There are a few playmates from the lower nobles in the territory, these playmates will grow up with them, and become their steadfast arms when they grow up.

In other words, before the age of five, parents will decide what to expect from each child, and Feng Mo, who is already six years old, has nothing around him.

Looking at the two young boys beside the earl's eldest son, Abigail took Feng Mo's hand and boarded the carriage, and couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied with the earl and his wife.

This emotion was fleeting. On the one hand, he felt that it was this kind of indifference that allowed him to take Feng Mo away so smoothly. On the other hand, he did not blame the Countess. More importantly, he felt that he was not qualified.

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart, seeing that Feng Mo was a little drowsy, he said casually, "Why are you alone?"

"It's not what you said. You will love me in the future, so you will give me everything I need, right?" Feng Mo's voice was full of secret expectations and anxiety about the unknown. He was straightforward, but because he was too young to completely conceal his emotions, Abigail could even hear the trembling in his voice.

Afraid of being rejected, Abigail thought so, stretched out his arms, and hugged the young child in his arms. He found that this child who was neglected in the Green family seemed to like this kind of intimate action, as if This behavior gives him a certain sense of security.

"Don't be afraid, you're doing the right thing..."

"They wanted me to bring two maids, they could take care of me in the capital, but I didn't want it."

"Father will give you these later..."

Feng Mo nestled in Abigail's arms, with his whole face buried in his chest. Abigail couldn't see his expression clearly, but she also knew that following such a child could only be regarded as a stranger's godfather , Leaving my familiar hometown and coming to a strange imperial capital, I should be very uneasy and afraid.

Abigail felt the child in her arms tremble slightly: "Good boy, Dad will take care of you in the future and make your life very happy in the future..."

"But I don't want to call you Papa, I want to call you Al? You can also call me Amer."

Feng Mo's voice was muffled, and just as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle above his head, "How about you call me Dad when there is someone, and call me Al when there is no one? But at least you have to call me first. Let me tell you, Dad, let me listen?"

"Okay, Dad."

Feng Mo raised his head, looked at Abigail seriously for the first time, and reached out to touch his face, "Thank you, Dad."

Thank you for being my dad.