The old house of the Xia family.

Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi returned to the old Xia family house with their children. It was getting late at this moment. Uncle Chen, the butler, learned that they were coming back and had already helped them clean up the room.

"Uncle Chen, has my dad slept?"

Xia Chuqi lowered his voice, looked upstairs subconsciously, and asked in a low voice to the butler Chen Bo.

"The master goes to bed early every day now, and he should have already gone to bed at this time..." said the butler Uncle Chen, and asked with a faint smile: "Miss Seven, maybe I'll go and take a look for you?"

"Forget it, since my dad has rested, we should not bother him!"

Xia Chuqi shook his head and laughed, looked at Feng Xun, and whispered: "Feng Xun, I see that the children are tired too, so take them back to wash and rest first!"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and responded. The butler Uncle Chen personally led them to the room, pointed to another specially tidied baby room, and explained with a smile: "The master specially asked me to arrange this baby room. Miss Seven, are you satisfied?"

Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun walked into the baby room with their children in their arms. Seeing that the walls were all cute patterns, and even the sheets of the crib were cartoon villains, they couldn't help but nod and smiled: "I'm very satisfied, Uncle Chen, you're really troubled..." "It's nothing. It's rare that Miss Seven and the son-in-law bring the children back, so they always have to be more comfortable..." Uncle Chen, the butler, looked at the children in Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun's arms, smiled and pinched their little hands to tease for a while, and said: "The master told me that you come back and rest early, and you can go to the cemetery in the morning when the weather is good tomorrow!"

Xia Chuqi was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to ask a few questions, Feng Xun took her shoulder and smiled at the butler Uncle Chen and said, "Okay, butler Chen, we will get up early tomorrow-" "Then I won't disturb you to rest-" The butler Uncle Chen smiled and nodded, then quietly left their sight.

After Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi settled the two children and asked the two maids to stay in the nursery room to accompany the children, they returned to Xia Chuqi's own room.

"Why did you stop me just now and not let me ask Uncle Chen?"

Xia Chuqi sat in front of his dressing table, took off his ring, picked up the rubber band and tied his hair casually, and asked in confusion.

"Since Uncle Chen said so, it must be his father's intention. He may have guessed that we will definitely visit your mother's cemetery when we come back, so why bother asking more?"

Feng Xun walked behind her, lowered his head and smiled and kissed her ear, and replied softly.

"That's right, but my father didn't listen to our explanations and apology when he came back. He just asked Uncle Chen to tell us that he would go to the cemetery to visit his mother early the next day. Don't you find it strange?"

Xia Chuqi frowned slightly and said with some concern.

Feng Xun curled his lips slightly, gently stroked her slightly frowning eyebrows, and comforted in a low voice: "Are you worried that my father has not forgiven our previous concealment?"

Xia Chuqi nodded honestly and replied with a wry smile: "Although your father has helped to apologize and my father has accepted it, I am worried that he will not forgive my concealment so easily..." "Your concealment is not for yourself, but for me. Even if your father does not forgive, it should not be targeted at you!"

Feng Xun smiled and patted her on the shoulder, whispering: "Don't think too much. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the cemetery to visit my mother first, and then apologize to him when I come back. I think your father is a reasonable person. Since he agrees that we will come back to visit him, he will not care about this matter..." "I hope!"

When Xia Chuqi heard him say this, he felt a little relieved. He nodded and stood up, pushed his body and said, "Change clothes and wash!"

Feng Xun curled his lips slightly, and he took her into his arms. He squirted the hot air he breathed onto her neck, and laughed in a low voice: "Don't you be with me?"

Xia Chuqi glared at him with a funny look, patted his arm gently, and muttered in a low voice: "This is my own bedroom, not in our Genoa manor. The bathroom is too small, and the two of them can't squeeze it!"

Before Feng Xun finished speaking, Xia Chuqi remembered another thing, lifted up his shirt and helped him protect the wound with a waterproof sticker. Then he pushed his back and said, "Go and wash it quickly, don't make a fuss too late, otherwise you won't get up tomorrow!"

Only then did Feng Xun shook his head and smiled regretfully, and went straight to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, Xia Chuqi smiled faintly and looked up at her room again. Since last time she found out that the monitoring equipment was installed at home, and Feng Xun sent a safety expert Luke to conduct comprehensive inspections and renovate it, this is the first time she and Feng Xun have returned! Who would have thought that because of her naughty bedroom, she had accidentally destroyed the monitoring equipment because of her naughtyness, she had not fallen into the eyes of the dead old man Korburundi since she was young! Otherwise, if she had changed clothes in the room and was seen by the dead old man, she would have gulped his eyes! Xia Chuqi put her and Feng Xun's luggage, took out her prepared pajamas and clean clothes she planned to go out the next day, and hung them neatly in the wardrobe.

At this moment, Feng Xun's mobile phone screen lit up again. Xia Chuqi glanced at the mobile phone screen and looked at the familiar call number. It should be Mrs. Woodson! She just got off the plane and took care of her two children. She forgot to mention this matter to Feng Xun... Xia Chuqi hesitated for a moment, but she still helped Feng Xun to answer the phone call. Sure enough, Mrs. Woodson's familiar voice came into her ears.

"Hey, Feng Xun, it's me. I've called you several times before, but you didn't answer..." Mrs. Woodson said this, paused, and asked again, "Did you see the text message I sent you?"

"Hey, Mrs. Woodson..." Xia Chuqi said slowly, immediately surprised Mrs. Woodson on the other end of the phone.

"Why are you?

Where is Feng Xun?"

Mrs. Woodson asked unhappily, never expecting that the phone was finally connected. The one who answered the phone was indeed the one who hated Xia Chuqi the most! "He is washing up. What do you have? You can tell me directly, I will tell you on my behalf..." Xia Chuqi smiled faintly and replied politely.

"Hmph, I have nothing to say to you!"

Woodson snorted coldly and replied angrily: "When he finishes washing, you ask him to call me back!"

"Mrs. Woodson, you have made so many calls just now, but he hasn't replied to you. Are you sure he will take the initiative to reply to your call?"
Chapter completed!