Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 1643: Sure enough, he is my father

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Here is preparing, and far away from the Phoenix Dynasty, Father Feng is playing with his little son in the yard!

"Little Ye'er, go get the ball back."

Feng Sanyuan threw the small ball out of his hand and asked his son to pick it up again. The look of a funny dog ​​made the Feng guards who were in the dark a little bit unbearable.

This is definitely my father, and only my father can play with his son like a dog like this. Especially that Xiao Ye'er, who didn't understand that his father was making fun of him, ran to pick up the ball with a grin and drooling hands and feet, and then ran back and handed the ball to his father.

"Father, the ball."

The little guy smiled and squinted a pair of peach-like eyes. His innocent white face was exquisite and cute. The three-year-old kid was a little fat, and he was so chubby that he was very happy when he saw it. Grinned.

"Xiao Ye'er is really good." Feng Sanyuan laughed, picked him up and sat on his lap, squeezed his fleshy little face, and at the same time took a piece of pastry to his mouth. : "Come on, give you a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Of course, the little guy didn't eat it. Instead, after taking the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he slipped off his father's lap and ran to the side with a little boy about seven or eight years old.

"Xiao Yangyang, eat." The little man reached out on tiptoes and handed the cake to Zhao Yang's mouth: "Xiao Yangyang, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, eat."

Seeing this scene, Feng Sanyuan nodded in relief. Little kid, it's rare that he knows how to share, which is a good thing.

Zhao Yang stood there and looked at Xiao Fengye, who was less than half of his waist up. His immature face had a calmness that was different from that of his peers: "Subordinates don't eat, let the master eat!"

Already almost eight years old, he is quite sensible. He was brought back by Feng Jiu back then, and he was taught to read and practice martial arts. He has been studying hard. Feng Jiu, the princess of the Phoenix Dynasty, is the person he has always admired in his heart. She saved him, let the country master and them cultivate him, and arranged him to the master's side so that he could grow up with the master.

Although he is the personal guard of the little master Fengye, no matter whether it is the lord or the supreme emperor, he treats him like his family. He has everything the little master has.

He is also upright, in order not to disappoint them, not to disappoint the princess, he has been working hard to practice, he promised the princess, promised the country lord and the supreme emperor, will definitely protect the little master Feng Ye well.

Furthermore, his father, mother, grandpa and grandma were all saved because of Princess Fengjiu. Because of her, they can practice ghosts that have nowhere to go, so that they can walk around during the day. He will always remember the great kindness in his heart.

"Xiao Yangyang, eat, eat." The little guy didn't follow him. He stretched out his hands and hung his whole body on his body, just to let him eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Seeing this, Feng Sanyuan smiled: "Xiao Yangyang, just eat it! You don't know that Xiao Ye'er is very stubborn, since he gave it to you, he must eat it. "

After hearing this, Zhao Yang thought for a while, then took the cake and ate it.

The little guy finally smiled when he saw it, and ran back to his father and opened his mouth: "Father, sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Hehehe, okay, daddy feed you." He took another piece and fed it to his mouth. This time, the little guy finally ate happily.