Because they know too many things, if they take a wife, they are worried that it will be detrimental to the head of the family. Therefore, if they want to get married, unless the head of the family falls in love with them and recruits them to come to their house, they can be both husbands and assistants.
Anyway, from the moment they come to the head of the family, they belong to the head of the family for their entire lives, and being the husband of the family head will not have any impact on them.
Feng Qing’s beautiful eyes flickered, and she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back.
The rules set by the ancestors have their own reasons. Fang Yao and the others were mentally prepared when they chose to become all-round assistants.
It’s just that it’s a bit too cruel to let them remain in love forever.
Sure enough, people who do big things are cruel.
Asking her to make family rules is something she would never think of and cannot do.
When Fang Yao saw that Feng Qing was silent, he stopped talking as well.
Feng Qing didn’t know what he was thinking about Feng Qing.
There was no need to know that unless Feng Qing said that she fell in love with him, he could show some love and let Feng Qing know that he loved her too.
The education he received since childhood made Fang Yao not know how to talk about love, and he only knew how to care for Feng Qing silently.
If Feng Qing recruits men in the future, he will sincerely wish them happiness, and he will still be Feng Qing’s most powerful and trustworthy assistant.
In the future, when Feng Qing becomes a mother and has a young master, he can also help take care of the young master.
In this life, Fang Yao belongs to Feng Qing.
He can’t leave Feng Qing until his life ends.
There was a knock on the door.
“Come in.”
Feng Qing guessed that the person coming was Zheng Yifan. She did not open the door for her eldest brother and let him come in by himself.
The person who opened the door and walked in was indeed Zheng Yifan.
He was holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a basket of fruits in the other. When he came in, he saw Feng Qing and Fang Yao in the living room, not in the room. He asked, “Aqing, where is dad?”
Feng Qing said calmly: “Dad is lying inside, maybe asleep.”
Zheng Yifan nodded to Fang Yao and greeted him politely, then he entered the ward holding a bouquet and fruits.
Feng Qing also followed in.
Zheng Hua was lying on the bed and scrolling through videos on his mobile phone. The volume was turned up quite loudly. He didn’t want to hear the conversation between Feng Qing and Fang Yao, but he couldn’t hear it either.