When Feng Ruoru heard his mother say this, he immediately reacted and stopped to hug his father. He also took two steps back and kept a distance from his father, saying seriously: "Mom is right. Dad, please answer the question, why don't you bring Ruoru with you?"

Feng Yifan looked at his daughter, then at his wife standing behind her. At this time, his wife's face was already smiling like a flower, and she couldn't help but laugh.

He was helpless, but still couldn't laugh or cry, so Feng Yifan could only continue to explain to his daughter.

"That's right. When my grandfather and I went there, Ruoruo, your child hadn't left yet? Ruoruo, don't you send Xixi and Feifei? But if your father doesn't go quickly, the porridge for his great-grandfather will be cold."

After listening to his father's explanation, Feng Ruoruo felt that what his father said made sense.

If the porridge is cold, it will not be delicious. My great-grandfather is already very big, bigger than my grandparents and grandpa. If you eat the cold porridge, you may have stomachache.

When the little girl thought about it this way, she felt that her father was right, and a smile appeared on her face again: "Well, then I'll forgive my dad this time."

When Feng Yifan heard his daughter say he was forgiven, he was really relieved and stepped forward to hold his daughter in his arms.

At the same time, Feng Yifan also saw the smile on his wife's face, and understood that his wife had let him go and did not continue to ask questions for him.

Feng Yifan smiled at his wife again and gave her a kiss from the air as a thank you for your "for the grace of not killing".
Chapter completed!