No matter how likable his daughter was, she was still a naughty child. Feng Jin simply threw the child to the wet nurse and let Changsheng go back to her room to sleep.
"Changsheng's diet has to be more restricted. If she gets any fatter, she won't be able to watch." Feng Jin felt that he should be more ruthless. Which woman of the Feng clan didn't go through such a life? If he couldn't indulge her, he would be harming her. "After a period of time, I will write another letter to Big Brother and ask him to help me find a female teacher with a better temperament. Changsheng is still young, but enlightenment should be put on the agenda. "
In the end, he still doted on his daughter. Feng Jin felt that the teacher's temper was far more important than his talent.
A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime.
The teacher was a teacher. As a student, Changsheng could not disobey him.
However, Changsheng had been spoiled by the couple since she was young. She had a bad temper. If she was punished by the teacher for being mischievous, their hearts would ache.
Choose someone with a good temper, or at least a higher tolerance level.
At the mention of enlightenment and rules, Wei Jingxian's face changed. She hesitated and said, "But Changsheng is still young …"
Feng Jin's heart wavered. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just because she's young doesn't mean she's immature. You and I can't indulge her."
In the era where thirteen or fourteen years old could start a family and start a career, Changsheng was already two years old. Indeed, she was not considered young.
If it was in the Feng family, when a child could speak fluently, he would be initiated to read and learn the rules. How could he be as leisurely as Changsheng?
Look at her daily eating frequency. If she didn't gain so much weight, it would be a waste of the fat on her body.
"Moreover, the earlier Changsheng becomes sensible, the more leisurely you will be."
He was a man with a wife and a daughter. Why was he living like Xu Ke, alone in an empty room every night?
No matter how unwilling Wei Jingxian was, she could not object. Feng Jin doted on his daughter. How could he harm Changsheng?
Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans.
But … Feng Jin had to ask Changsheng if she was willing or not.
"Nanny …"
Changsheng was wronged as she was carried back to her courtyard by the wet nurse. She took off her clothes and laid on the couch. The wet nurse helped her cover the brocade quilt.
"What's wrong, madam?" The wet nurse was a gentle and dignified woman. Although she was called a wet nurse, in fact, Changsheng grew up drinking Wei Jingxian's breast milk. This wet nurse was only responsible for taking care of Changsheng's daily life. "Does your stomach still feel uncomfortable?"
Her parents indulged her, so Changsheng could eat whatever she wanted every day. She had more than five or six meals a day, and snacks before bed were a must.
"Father …" Changsheng pouted, feeling wronged. "You don't want Changsheng anymore?"
The wet nurse was startled. With a panicked expression on her face, she hurriedly said, "Eldest Lady, you can't say such things carelessly. Laoye loved Da Niangzi the most; he held her in his hands, afraid that she would fall; he held her in his mouth, afraid that she would melt; he truly placed her at the top of his heart. Auntie, you can't say these words again. "
Although a child's words carried no harm, a child's unintentional words could cause the listener to take it to heart and alienate the father-daughter relationship.
Changsheng blinked her eyes and mumbled a response. Then, she turned around and did whatever was most comfortable.
"Nanny …" Changsheng closed her eyes and pretended to doze, but she still could not fall asleep, "… I miss Wei Susu."
The wet nurse said with a troubled expression, "If it's already tonight, I'm afraid Mr. Wei has already fallen asleep."
The "Wei Susu" that Changsheng mentioned was none other than Wei Ci, who was a street away from Feng Jin.
Ignoring the wet nurse's words, Changsheng clumsily climbed up from the bed, hugged her clothes, and wanted to go out.
"Look for Wei Susu."
The wet nurse was speechless.
Although Changsheng was young, she had an unusually bad temper. It was not that she had a bad temper, but she was rather stubborn.
She would do whatever she wanted to do on a whim, and she would throw a tantrum if anyone tried to stop her.
Feng Jin and his wife pampered their only daughter, and the servants complained incessantly.
The wet nurse could only find someone to ask for advice from Feng Jin and his wife. Once the Eldest Lady's stubborn temper flared up, no one could suppress it.
Feng Jin, who was enjoying the world of the two of them tenderly and sweetly with his wife, "…"
What a fraud, my daughter!
"Let her look for her, and send someone to watch over her! Please, Zixiao, take Changsheng in for one night, and bring her back tomorrow. "
Feng Jin could not get angry even if he wanted to, but he could not let his daughter run out of the residence alone, so he could only send someone to escort her.
He had a good personal relationship with Wei Ci, and would occasionally send Wei Ci an invitation to be a guest at his house. Perhaps it was fate, but Changsheng was exceptionally fond of this beautiful uncle … Later, Feng Jin understood that his daughter was "greedy for beauty" and had taken a fancy to Wei Ci's face.
At such a young age, she was so obsessed with looks!
Wei Jingxian held back her laughter and said, "It's so late, will Changsheng disturb him if she goes over?"
Feng Jin secretly rolled his eyes.
Wei Ci was a loner, single, and did not have a nightlife, what was there to disturb about?
To be able to send the little ancestor out, he felt that his ears were at peace.
Thus, Wei Ci was rewarded with a bun that knocked on the door in the middle of the night.
"Changsheng?"
Wei Ci had not gone to sleep yet, and was still working late at night. He vaguely heard a knock on the door, and the doorkeeper told him that there was a visitor.
He did not expect that the other party was actually Changsheng.
According to the wet nurse who served Changsheng, this girl ran out on her own.
"Girl, did you quarrel with your father again?" Wei Ci smiled as he picked up the heavy Changsheng, and said to the women who served Changsheng, "Go back and tell Huaiyu that Changsheng will stay here tonight. Ask him to send someone over to pick her up tomorrow … "
There were no other women in Wei Ci's residence, except for the kitchen maids and the servants who washed the clothes.
Occasionally, Changsheng came to stay at his place, and he would chase away all the female servants who served Changsheng.
It would be bad for his reputation if these women stayed in his residence.
Changsheng pursed her lips and wrapped her arms around Wei Ci's neck. She said with a serious face, "Father wants a younger brother, not Changsheng."
Wei Ci held back his laughter. It turned out that she felt abandoned and felt insecure.
He comforted her, "How can that be? Ten younger brothers can't compare to Changsheng's cuteness. "
Changsheng was still a little angry. Although she was young, she was quite sensitive to the emotions of others.
For example, she instinctively knew that Jiang Pengji belonged to the kind of thighs that she had to cling onto tightly.
If her father was fierce to her, it would be right to cling onto Jiang Pengji's thighs.
Another example was that she had a natural closeness to Wei Ci.
Because she felt that Wei Ci liked her very much. Because of this, Wei Ci was a completely harmless existence to her.
"But Father still wants a younger brother."
The immortal person heaved a deep sigh, and obediently sat next to Wei Ci. His pair of black grape-like eyes rolled around randomly, looking at this and that. Although she was sitting, her heart had long since flown to an unknown place, and her little butt was wriggling restlessly.
Wei Ci put down his brush. With Changsheng, the little ancestor, around, he knew that he could not stay up late to work tonight.
"Changsheng is the best."
Changsheng felt greatly comforted.
She rubbed against him coquettishly. "Wei Susu is the best."
Although Wei Ci was not married and had a family, his posture when taking care of a child was very standard. It did not take long for him to coax Changsheng until she became tired.
He moved his somewhat sore arms and secretly laughed at Feng Jin's indulgence of the child. He actually raised the child to be so heavy.
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