After Qin Jingqiu finished speaking, she walked out of the villa and hurried to the next door.
The Feng family had strong objections to his use of Feng Shi Real Estate to develop Qin’s real estate. At this time, maybe she shouldn’t rush to get Feng Shirong into trouble.
But the woman named Duan Ying always gave her the feeling of a poisonous snake. The thought of her niece being taken away by this woman again, even for just a few minutes, made her restless and uneasy.
What’s more, she always felt that it was true that if there was a stepmother, there would be a stepfather.
No matter how good the relationship between the eldest brother and his ex-wife was and how much he loved Feng Nanshu, that happened many years ago.
Having been abroad for so many years, he has been constantly impacted by foreign cultures and values, and with the addition of having a son, his mentality will inevitably not change.
Especially when his daughter is no longer involved in his living habits, it becomes normal to ignore her.
It’s natural that you won’t get used to the sudden absence of one person in the family, and you won’t get used to the sudden increase of one person in the family. This is natural.
“Brother, I’m here to take Nan Shu back for dinner.”
Qin Jingqiu came to the next door quickly and started shouting before entering the door, quite like Wang Xifeng.
After hearing this, Feng Shirong turned to look at the blue sky and white sun outside the window, and there was a trace of confusion on his expression: “It’s not even three o’clock yet, why should you have dinner so early?”
Qin Jingqiu held Feng Nanshu’s hand: “Eating smaller meals more often is good for digestion. Our family eats five meals a day, and dinner is always eaten at this time.”
“I want to keep Nan Shu here for dinner.”
“Brother, we have already done it over there.”
Feng Shirong looked at his daughter: “Nan Shu, do you want to have dinner with your father or go to your uncle’s house?”
Feng Nanshu stood up: “Goodbye, dad.”
Qin Jingqiu took Feng Nanshu’s hand with a smile, and took him away without looking back.
Feng Nanshu’s nervousness eased, and she looked up at her aunt: “Dad never told me what the boy’s name was.”
“Who knows what that bastard is called? It’s not important.”
“Auntie, you are a bit bad.”
Qin Jingqiu looked at Feng Nanshu, feeling a little distressed: “I’ve always been worried that you would be scared if you followed them.”
Feng Nanshu took out his mobile phone and handed it to Qin Jingqiu.
“What?”
“It was sent by Jiang Qin.”