Chapter 318 Look at How Ugly You Are Now. You Seem to Be Crying Even More Miserably than Me!

Then, he said to Feng Yi through the door: "You are here, your uncle Song and your mother Qi know, right? And their goddaughter Jiang Li..."

Before Mr. Feng finished speaking, Feng Yi found half a brick from somewhere in the room and smashed it directly on the door: "Go back to where you came from, stop talking nonsense here!"

It was quiet outside the door, and soon, the footsteps went away.

Feng Yi held the bowl and put a piece of food into his mouth. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't control the tears in his eyes.

He drank corn pearls in big gulps, letting tears drip into the bowl. Seeing him like this, Mo Yan really didn't know how to persuade him.

If you don't know other people's sufferings, how can you persuade others to be more open-minded?

Suddenly, Feng Yi put down his bowl and burst into tears like a child, crying to Mo Yan: "I don't want to cry, Brother Yan, I really don't want to cry, but I can't help it, I can't help it... I feel wronged, I feel bitter, I want to tell him loudly that I am also his son, and his blood flows in my body,

Why can't he treat me like my stepbrothers? Do you know? In front of me, he never called himself dad. I have seen him lift up his favorite child,

I have seen him let his favorite child ride on his shoulders, I was so envious at that time, looking up at him eagerly, but he seemed to not see me, and picked up the son who was five or six years older than me and put him on his shoulders..."

Mo Yan heard it, he knew that Feng Yi actually longed for fatherly and motherly love, but as parents, they did not give their children this warmth.

At this moment, Mo Yan thought of himself...Thinking of his deceased father, for a moment, he wondered if he was a bit of a jerk?

His father and mother only have him as their son. They love him very much and save all the delicious food for him. Whenever his father is at home, he will play with him and carry him on his neck to trot back and forth in the yard. He opens his arms and shouts, "Fly, fly..."

The laughter of his father, his laughter, and his mother's laughter can be heard from time to time.

But because his father went to the farm and his family life was disrupted, he complained about his father who loved him...

The eyes slowly turned red, and before he knew it, Mo Yan was also in tears.

He was completely immersed in the memories of the past.

Feng Yi suddenly stopped crying. He opened his mouth and eyes wide, looked at Mo Yan and asked, "Brother Yan, Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?" But Mo Yan didn't give him any response, and continued to let the tears flow out of his eyes, looking very painful.

"Brother Yan! Brother Yan, take a good look at who I am? Brother Yan..."

After holding Mo Yan's shoulders and shaking him, Feng Yi saw that he seemed to have regained his spirit, and his eyes slowly focused on him.

Feng Yi didn't care about his own sadness at this moment, and he even teased Mo Yan: "Brother Yan, what were you thinking just now? Look at how ugly you are now, and you seem to be crying more miserably than me!"

"I don't think I'm a thing!"

Mo Yan stopped crying, wiped his tears casually, and said, "I thought of my dad."

"Compared with the old man who came to see me before, did you find that Uncle Mo is actually a very good father?"

"Yeah. My dad is very good, it's me who is a jerk and gets stuck in a dead end."

"Uncle Mo is really good. He took good care of me in those six months."

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