Chapter 28: I feel like I'm stuck in the butterfly effect
Feng Qingqian put away these messy thoughts and explained kindly: "That is, using some words that others don't understand to scold people righteously, so that people don't have time to react." ”
Zhou Zhi frowned: "Righteous scolding?"
"That man deserves to be revived. ”
Zhou Zhi nodded.
Feng Qingqian made a fuss all morning and was a little hungry.
The streets and alleys slowly put out pastries and snacks, and Feng Qingqian was a little greedy when he looked at it.
After buying all the snacks from the stalls along the road, Zhou Zhi looked at the packed snacks and asked a little puzzled: "When I went to Beijing, although those ladies were hungry, they didn't dare to eat like you, aren't you afraid of fat like them?"
Feng Qingqian stuffed a rock sugar gourd into his mouth, and when he heard this, he was quite proud: "Those who can't lose weight are always in turmoil, and those who can't eat fat have nothing to fear." ”
Zhou Zhi was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry." ”
Feng Qingqian turned his head suspiciously: ?
Zhou Zhi looked sincere: "What I said just now didn't mean to be sarcastic. ”
Feng Qingqian: ?
Zhou Zhi continued: "But if Qianqian thinks I deserve it, then I deserve it. ”
Feng Qingqian: "......"
This guy seems to have misunderstood something, but looking at those sincere eyes, Feng Qingqian felt a little uncomfortable.
How can such a good boy be so humble here?
Feng Qingqian swallowed the rock sugar gourd: "I just said, I don't eat fat, I'm not afraid of fat." ”
“......”
Feng Qingqian's heart was a little awkward, she was not used to having any close contact with unfamiliar people, but this person always broke into her safety, but she couldn't get bored.
"Let's go, there is still something going on in the house, if you are busy, you can be busy. ”
Feng Qingqian didn't look at him again.
At the gate of the mansion, Qianyue was waiting for Feng Qingqian.
"What's the matter?" Feng Qingqian looked at Qian Yue's gloating little expression, and felt that it must be a good thing.
Qian Yue said with a smile: "Miss, when I came out, I saw Feng Lan crying and came here, her hands can almost make a braised pig's trotters." ”
Feng Qingqian's heart was clear, this is not an antidote, and he has to come and beg for mercy like himself?
This is too spineless, right?
Before the idea fell, I heard a delicate "sister".
The voice was too soft and delicate, and Feng Qingqian shuddered.
Seeing that the eyes of the person who came clearly were red and his face was pale, the corners of Feng Qingqian's mouth involuntarily rose, "My sister is coming to pick up my sister?"
Feng Lan's face turned pale, and he stood not far away and lowered his head, looking aggrieved, "Sister...... How can you do this to your sister?"
Feng Qingqian's face was confused, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and even the confusion was very perfunctory, "What is my sister talking about, my sister can't understand." ”
Feng Lan stopped talking, lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders, and seemed to be sobbing in a low voice.
Feng Qing is happy, where is this?
"Miss, what did Miss Fenglan do to make you unhappy, you can teach her a lesson, why do you treat others like this?"
"Yes, Miss, they're all women, can't you be considerate of each other?"
“......”
Feng Qing looked at the servants behind Feng Lan in surprise, when did these guys come?
Looking at this posture, it seems that he is unhappy with Feng Lan?
After listening to them, Feng Qing sneered lightly, considerate?
She didn't plan to make a good deal with Feng Qing at all, right?
But this woman first kept grabbing her things, then poisoned her, and then brought a group of gangsters with the intention of mistreating her.
Thinking of the banquet in Loquat Village, if it weren't for the little uncle's business, she would have already fought head-on with the person Feng Lan had ambushed before.
It's just a pity that Loquat Village is her territory, and that day, Gong Jiuyi was there and heard all their calculations, including dedicating her to their master.
It's all women, be considerate of each other's words, shouldn't they be said to Fenglan?
Feng Qingqian's heart swelled with a deep disgust.
I don't know.
How many people in this Feng Mansion still remember that Feng Fu has always been a good student to them, and they have never been treated badly?
How many people still know that they are now helping outsiders and bullying the little master of the Feng family?
Feng Qingqian took a few steps forward and walked in front of Feng Lan, "You have dealt with you, and you have to deal with me, isn't it hard?"
Feng Qingqian's voice was very low, and only the two of them could hear it.
Feng Lan was stunned for a moment before she raised her head, her face was innocent, her eyes were clean and shrunk, like a frightened fawn, "I don't know what my sister is talking about." ”
Feng Qingqian smiled lightly, "You robbed me of something, poisoned me and even wanted to pass me through an accident and dedicate it to your master, I don't care about you, Feng Lan, you are challenging my patience today." ”
She was here, she always just wanted to live well, and when she saw Mu Yao's suffering, she and Mu Yao built the Nine Palaces together, just to help those poor orphans who had ambitions and ambitions.
She has no memory and doesn't know her parents, so she just thinks about being good to her little uncle.
Influenced by the original owner, saving Zhou Zhi was her biggest concession to this world.
But these seem to have dragged her deeper.
She just wants to live well, and she repeatedly retreats and doesn't care about letting but in exchange for the results of inches.
Feng Qingqian was impatient.
But some people don't know it.