Listening to Wanyan Qianhua's report of Hao'er's outside life today, Fengjiu smiled: "That's good too. This child has been living in seclusion with us and has hardly been exposed to the outside world. I just want him to see the outside world. Only by letting him experience it personally can he understand it."
"Although he is small, I think you don't have to worry. He is a smart child." Wanyan Qianhua played with his hair and leaned on the table lazily.
"Sister, you don't know that Hao'er may leave us soon." Speaking of this, Fengjiu sighed softly, with a reluctance that could not be concealed in her voice.
"Hmm?" Wanyan Qianhua asked softly, with a hint of charm: "What's going on?"
"Hao'er's biological parents are still here, and, if my guess is correct, they will come to take him back soon." She poured a glass of wine and took a sip.
"Are you willing to return him to his parents?" Wanyan Qianhua glanced at her and said, "What about his biological parents? Didn't they throw him away and let you pick him up? Now that he's grown up and fat, you want to take him back?"
Feng Jiu shook her head and sighed, "So what if I'm reluctant? His biological parents are still here after all, and it was said that they had no choice back then. Now that they've come to find me, I naturally can't force him to stay."
"Who are his parents? How do you know he is here with you?" Wanyan Qianhua asked.
Feng Jiu looked at her and said slowly, "True Lord Xuanwu."
"True Lord Xuanwu?" Wanyan Qianhua was startled. She had been leaning against the table like a boneless person, but she couldn't help but sit up straight after hearing these words, with a serious look on her face: "Are you saying that your current son is the son of True Lord Xuanwu?"
"Um."
Feng Jiu responded, saying, "Isn't there a bald old man in my house? His name is Old Mei, and he came here just for Hao'er. He has been in the house five years ago. He has been waiting with Du Fan and the others for the past five years. Now that we are back and Hao'er is this old, it is natural that his biological parents will come soon."
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that!"
Wanyan Qianhua's eyes sparkled as he smiled, "Your son is also a man with extraordinary luck. You said that you saved him when his life was hanging by a thread. You took him back and adopted him as your son. You raised him by your side for five or six years. It was already incredible for him to be your son. I didn't expect that he was actually the biological son of Xuanwu Zhenjun. This is really incredible."
"His identity doesn't bring him any benefits." Feng Jiu sighed and said, "If he was an ordinary child, he wouldn't have to learn those things so early. But his identity forced him to adapt and learn those things."
Hearing this, Wanyan Qianhua seemed to have sensed something, and the smile on his face disappeared. It was unknown what he was thinking about, and he said slowly: "Yes! Sometimes a good family background is really not a good thing."
Only people like them know that a good background and a good identity often mean heavier responsibilities on their shoulders, and they have to learn and endure more than ordinary people.
The two of them drank quietly, and no one in the courtyard disturbed them. After a while, Feng Jiu looked at her and asked, "Sister, how are you and Jun Jueshang doing?"