Beautiful beauties in the 80s courtyard

Chapter 785 Like a child

However, when she reached the courtyard, Sang Juan stopped nervously and looked at Lu Qiaoge, asking, "If Feng Zihan's father comes here, should I still come?"

Lu Qiaoge said bluntly, "You should come even more." After a pause, Lu Qiaoge didn't explain the reason behind it, but emphasized, "You should know that many times, relationships between relatives are also about fate. Not every mother is great, and not every father's love is as solid as a mountain. You should understand what I mean."

Sang Juan was a smart girl, so she naturally understood what Lu Qiaoge meant.

She looked at Lu Qiaoge, opened her mouth, and wanted to tell her about Jiang Wan looking for her earlier.

But this wasn't the right occasion, so he could only nod to Lu Qiaoge: "Qiaoge, don't worry, as long as Zihan doesn't mind, I'll come to see her every day."

Lu Qiaoge added, "But actually... even if Chairman Feng comes here, he might not stay here. We'll see how things go later."

Lu Qiaoge wasn't quite sure how things were arranged here, nor was she sure what Chairman Feng's attitude was towards his son and daughter.

After all, this is the land he's on, and he's not trying to take any shortcuts; he's using official channels and is even known as a patriotic businessman.

Therefore, one should never be criticized in matters of family life.

Even if they come, they won't cause any trouble.

When they arrived at the door, the butler, Uncle An, noticed the visitor and quickly went out to greet them.

Sang Juan's family is also a high-class family, but they definitely don't have a housekeeper like this. They have someone to cook at home, but they can't call a nanny; they just call her Aunt Liu.

But this is a butler, just like in the movies.

Then Feng Zihan ran out of the house, only to find a tall man following behind her.

Sang Juan had heard Lu Qiaoge say that this tall man should be Feng Zihan's brother, Feng Shaoqing.

When Feng Shaoqing saw Lu Qiaoge, his eyes sparkled. He liked Lu Qiaoge very much and felt especially warm standing next to her. Lu Qiaoge was the only one in his eyes.

He greeted her happily, "Little deer, little deer, you're here! Come on, I'll take you to eat some pastries. I baked them myself, they're delicious!"

Feng Zihan quickly stopped him, saying, "Big brother, wait a moment, we need to talk about something first."

Sang Juan saw Feng Shaoqing sitting obediently on the sofa, his hands outstretched on his knees, his back straight, like a primary school student sitting in a classroom, his eyes fixed on the three of them. He was waiting for them to finish talking so that he could take Lu Qiaoge to eat pastries.

Sang Juan smelled a faint aroma of cake.

I never expected that even here, their lives would be so different from those back home. They really take good care of us, especially since the environment here is safe and peaceful.

They were able to get in because Lu Qiaoge had a work ID; otherwise, the school security guards at the gate wouldn't have let them in.

Sang Juan's gaze fell on Feng Zihan's older brother. She knew that this person's mental level was only that of a five or six-year-old. He had the personality of a child, but was actually over twenty years old.

Not to mention in the port city, even here, some people in their twenties have already become fathers.

But at that moment, he truly resembled a child.

Because his eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of impurity, coupled with his handsome appearance, at first glance he truly looked like a celestial being descended to earth.

Sang Juan sighed inwardly.

If he weren't intellectually disabled, with such an appearance, as the heir of the Feng family, he should be one of the top figures in Hong Kong.

Feng Zihan quickly said to Feng Shaoqing, "Brother, this is Sang Juan, she's my classmate." Then Feng Shaoqing nodded seriously.

He probably didn't know how to greet them.

Lu Qiaoge said with a smile, "Brother Shaoqing, do you still remember the way I taught you to greet people last time?"

Feng Shaoqing nodded vigorously: "I remember, I remember, little deer, I remember, I remember."

He then looked at Sang Juan and said very seriously, "Hello, Sang Juan."

Sang Juan quickly nodded to him, "Hello, hello."

He turned to look at Lu Qiaoge, who was clearly a regular here and was even very familiar with the butler.

Lu Qiaoge naturally pulled Sang Juan to sit on the sofa and said to Feng Zihan, "I'm going back to Jiangcheng in a few days, and it will take about half a month for me to come back. During this time, Sang Juan will come to keep you company."

Upon hearing this, Feng Shaoqing, who had been quiet all along, suddenly widened his eyes, and then his eyes reddened.

Her tearful appearance would make anyone's heart clench and feel a sense of guilt.

Lu Qiaoge remained seated on the sofa, her expression genuinely gentle, but not in the way one might expect from an adult looking after a child.

Well, Lu Qiaoge's attitude is very comfortable, like a gentle breeze.

Sang Juan suddenly understood why the Feng family liked her so much.

Lu Qiaoge said gently, "This was only decided a few days ago, and I thought I'd take this opportunity to tell you today."

"Little Deer, can I go with you?" Feng Shaoqing asked, her voice trembling with tears.

Feng Zihan immediately shook her head.

How can this be?
Their identities are still quite special. They can travel now, but if they really want to leave Beidu, they need approval from above, and they also need to be accompanied by someone.

Feng Zihan felt that the care she received here was already very special and good. Especially after she stayed here for a semester, she realized that many students were poorer than she could have imagined, but also more hardworking and enterprising than she could have imagined.

Studying hard in the port city and making a name for yourself will ultimately lead to a life of wealth and luxury.

But these college students have ideals and beliefs, and what they say most often is "Build our motherland and make our country stronger".

It was a feeling that welled up in my chest every time I heard it, a feeling I couldn't quite describe.

It made her feel both ashamed and excited.

Because she felt she could be one of them, she genuinely didn't want to cause any trouble.

Just as Feng Zihan was about to speak, Lu Qiaoge waved her hand.

Lu Qiaoge said to Feng Shaoqing, "Half a month is actually just two weeks. As long as you leave two Sundays later, I can come back. By the time I get back, you'll probably have finished painting the Great Wall. I brought some wood from Jiangcheng, so let's frame it together, okay?"

Feng Shaoqing clearly understood, but he was still very unhappy and pouted with a hint of grievance.

If this action were performed by a normal adult male, it would certainly appear ridiculous, but in him, it strangely exudes a sense of innocence.

(End of this chapter)