While Junlin went into the bathroom, Feng Shu took the child downstairs and entered his younger brother's room.

"Feng Yun, I'm going out. You look at Feng Shengzhe. Jun Si is on the second floor. If there is an emergency that cannot be handled, please notify him directly or contact Grandpa Jun. If you can't even contact me, please come back as soon as possible, or tell you how to do it."

Feng Shu sent him the terminal numbers of Junting’s grandparents and grandchildren to let him save them.

"Sister, where are you going? Are you renting a house? Didn't it be agreed that we will live here?"

"I'm just going out to see the environment. Since you all agree to stay here, I have no objection, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

She comforted her for a moment, then called a hover car and quickly left the door.

The Pole Star is very different from Sada Star. Although it is also a planet with abundant green plants, it is obvious that the Pole Star looks wilder and more atmospheric in both the natural environment and the artificial environment.

Feng Shu drove a hover truck to roughly observe the construction and transportation in the south. When she arrived at a shopping mall called Neon, she stopped and went in to see if there was anything to buy.

What made her feel bright was that she saw many high-end mechas on sale in the mecha area.

Although she only entered the Star Network and went to the Mecha Novice Zone to practice a few times, she had a little idea at least. What's more important is that after getting familiar with it, she found that she was quite enjoying the feeling of being able to integrate human-machine, and always felt that she could be invincible.

So at this moment, she raised her head and looked at the giant mecha in front of her, her eyes shining.

Soon, a small figure appeared beside her, and she also imitated her appearance, trying hard to raise her face, and stared at the mecha that could not be seen at all.

Jimo paused, his long legs kept moving forward, and stood beside the little guy.

Feng Shu finally noticed that there were two more people around him. He turned his head and looked back, and nodded as saying hello.

Feng Shu raised his eyebrows. The man in front of him looked a bit too good, and he had a very rare sense of being out of the world in this era. He was gentle and alienated, but not as cold and silent as the snow lotus on the mountain. Although he did not have a trace of fireworks, he still made people want to get close to him.

However, no matter how strong the affinity of this contradiction is, it will not affect her real talk. She nodded and was about to leave, but a small hand was caught by the corner of her clothes.

Feng Shu lowered her head and saw a delicate little boy who looked four or five years old. He looked at her straight and blankly, giving her a strange sense of familiarity, as if Feng Yun suddenly shrank and was looking at her.

"Join"

Jimo called out his son's name lightly, but the obedient little guy stubbornly grabbed Feng Shu's neck of clothes and refused to let go.

Feng Shu blinked.

Jiqing blinked as well.

Feng Shu finally understood why she felt so strange.

The little guy's eyes are very similar to those of her brother and sister.

"Hello."

She didn't like this kind of contact. Although he gave her a very friendly feeling, she always felt something bad when she was watched by the little guy so eagerly.

And her feeling was not wrong, because the next moment, she heard a name she had always wanted to hear but Feng Shengzhe never learned.

"Mother."

Jiqing looked at her and suddenly shed tears, unlike Feng Shengzhe who was so excited that she cried loudly, or was extremely aggrieved but did not dare to be too presumptuous but still shed tears.

Jiqing felt an inexplicable weakness and paleness when she cried. The tears on her face were like a gurgling stream, slowly falling down, silently, but silently better than sound, like a heavy hammer, hitting people's hearts one after another.

Feng Shu had a headache.

"Mother."

Seeing that she did not respond, but did not leave, Ji Qing carefully hugged one of her legs, cried silently, but her whole body was trembling slightly.

Jimo didn't expect such a thing to happen. He bent down slightly and strengthened his tone, "Jiqing, don't bother sister, we should leave."

Jiqing hugged her very tightly, as if she hadn't heard it at all, muttering to herself, "Mom, Mom..."

Because of this emergency, many people have seen it, and a few of them are walking here, with a faint excitement on their faces.

Feng Shu was very sensitive to changes in the environment. He immediately picked up the crying little guy and said to Jimo, "Go."

Jimo understood and quickly took her away from the crowd and got into the car and drove away from the Neon Shopping Mall.

“Where, when will I come back?”

Junlin suddenly forced her to passively turn on the video mode. After asking casually, he found that there was a little boy lying in her arms, holding her neck and snuggling in her arms, calling her mother happily, and there were tears on her face, crystal clear.

He thought it was really annoying.

"In the blink of an eye, another son was created? Feng Shu, you are brave."

He only said that she was very bold and stared at Jiqing for a few seconds without gritting his teeth. Then he found that the boy had a pair of almond eyes that looked like her, and his mood was extremely bad in an instant.

Jiqing was very sensitive and immediately buried her head in her shoulder, making Junlin even more unhappy.

This was the first time he called her so formally. Feng Shu wanted to throw the little guy in his arms out for a moment, but in the end he just patted his back lightly, just like he did when comforting Feng Shengzhe, which naturally made Junlin feel very dazzling.

"who is he?!"

Feng Shu was a little helpless. He looked like he was catching j in the bed, which made her unable to continue to remain silent because this was a sharing mode, and the people driving in front obviously heard it.

"I don't know, I met in Neon Shopping Mall."

"Mom, I'm Jiqing."

Jiqing heard that she had denied knowing her, so she hurried to her ear to report her home.

Feng Shu's body stiffened and said with a blank expression, "He just said that, his name is Jiqing."

When he heard his name speak out from her mouth, he was happy and his eyes were shining.

Junlin felt that he was even more annoying, but he was stunned when he heard the name, and then frowned, "Jimo's son?"

Before Feng Shu could answer, Ji Qing answered first, "Jimo is my father, this is my mother, uncle who are you?"

"Jiqing, this young lady is not your mother, don't say anything strange. This will make people misunderstand."

After Jimo finished speaking, he saw that his son simply buried his head in Feng Shu's chest, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

Feng Shu really couldn't stand it this time, so he carried the little guy aside and sat down. Seeing that he was about to cry again, he grabbed her sleeves with both hands. She bent down slightly and looked at him.

"My name is Feng Shu. I'm sure I didn't know you before, little guy."
Chapter completed!