Xiao Ji originally didn't plan to stay and listen to the play, if she wanted to inquire about Pan Yuer and herself, she didn't necessarily have to stay in the private room where she used to sit and listen to the play. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, when Xiao Ji turned to the front hall and saw the mother and son who came in at the door, he changed his mind in an instant.

Unexpectedly, he would meet the family of Wu'an Hou Feng Yi here.

After a slight pause, Xiao Ji turned around and quickly went up to the private room on the second floor, pushing open the window of Yulanting and looking out.

I saw Feng Shujia supporting the Bai family, the servant woman holding Feng Yuan's little hand, and the maids hugging and waiting, and the mother and son found a seat in the open-air lobby downstairs and sat down.

It can be seen that he did not book a private room in advance, and he came to Jinyuan to listen to the play temporarily.

Xiao Ji looked at Bai's wide spring shirt that still couldn't hide her pregnant belly, as well as the delicate Feng Shujia and the little Feng Yuan, thinking about whether to let Yulanting out and go downstairs to the open-air lobby to listen to the play.

However, this thought was instantly suppressed by himself, he wanted to repay Feng Yi's great kindness, but he was afraid that acting like this would disturb the three of Bai's mother and son, and he didn't want to expose his relationship with the Marquis of Wu'an, so as not to cause trouble to Engong.

Xiao Ji retracted his gaze, leaned against the window, and looked at the stage that had become melodious and lively, and his mind didn't know where to fly for a long time.

The mother and son sitting in the open-air lobby downstairs did not notice Xiao Ji's "watching" at all, talking and laughing, while tasting tea and eating snacks, while watching the colorful figures on the stage shuttle with great interest, listening to the melodious babbling tunes.

Because Xiao Fei personally sang the "Dream" in "The Peony Pavilion" today, the warm-up songs are all southern opera, Wu Nong's soft words, lingering and compassionate, Bai listened to it with relish, but Feng Shujia and Feng Yuan sisters and brothers felt very bored, and only thought they were watching a live-action version of the shadow puppetry.

When Xiao Fei came to the stage, the entire Jinyuan fell silent in an instant with Xiao Fei's timidly and timidly lotus steps on the stage, leaving only the lingering and amorous tunes swirling around the beams, which was fascinating.

Feng Yuan still felt bored, but Feng Shujia gradually heard it and gradually became obsessed.

"The dream is turned back, the chaotic years are all over, and people stand in a small courtyard and a deep courtyard. Inject all the smoke, throw away the residual embroidery thread, and this spring is like last year's ......"

Feng Shujia thought, Du Liniang died for love, died because of love, died and lived, in the past life and this life, there is a law for karma, this is more like her, she ended up regretting in her previous life, and she started again in this life.

I hope that she can also be like Du Liniang, and she can get the happy ending she expects in this life - her family is always healthy, and she will be beautiful for a lifetime.

"Sleepy spring heart, tired of traveling, and don't ask to see the temptation to sleep, spring that, if you are in the mood, the dream is not far away. Xiao Fei put a flower fan, turned around, and went down at the end of the song.

There was a moment of silence below, and cheers erupted in the ground, one after another, wave after wave, the sound of which rang out in unison, and the waves rushed and were deafening.

Feng Shujia couldn't help but sigh, there is no harm if there is no comparison, in front of a famous character like Xiao Feidie, who sings melodiously and tactfully, and looks beautiful and bright, those little roles who warm up the scene are immediately eclipsed.

A famous horn is a famous horn, and just by virtue of his voice and footwork, he can easily bring people into the artistic conception he creates, which is intoxicating and difficult to extricate himself.

Bai Shi also listened happily, and was very surprised that he could hear Xiao Feidie's good tricks as soon as he came casually, and generously threw all the silk flowers in the basket of braided flowers on the table onto the stage.

Most of the silk flowers are ordinary styles, and some are pinched silver wires, Feng Shujia roughly calculated, these are converted into silver, about five taels.

For the Wu'an Hou Mansion, this is of course nothing, not to mention that Xiao Feidie's affectionate song is also worth this amount, the most important thing is that five taels of silver in exchange for the joy and happiness of the Bai family, Feng Shujia feels that there is no more cost-effective business than this.

Seeing that Bai was still satisfied with what he heard, and was still immersed in Fang Cai's lyrics, Feng Shujia quietly gave Cai Lu a look.

Cai Lu understood, nodded and promised, and immediately took Feng Shujia's purse and paid the money.

When Bai's aftertaste came back and remembered this stubble, Cailu had already written off the account and came back.

For Feng Shujia's thoughtfulness, the Bai family is very pleased, and feels that there are few people in this boudoir who are more considerate, sensible, intelligent and capable than their own daughters, and they don't know which family's sons and daughters will be so lucky in the future to marry Feng Shujia back.

Thinking of this, the Bai family couldn't sit still, a few families had already quietly hinted at each other, she had to hurry back and touch the details of these people to see if there was a suitable candidate for Feng Shujia.

Pregnant women are anxious, sometimes they want to come out of the way, and Bai is no exception, after having the idea of choosing a good son-in-law, she immediately got up and beckoned everyone to go back.

Feng Shujia saw that she had been shopping long enough today, and she was also worried that the Bai family was tired, so she got up obediently and went to support the Bai family.

Only Feng Yuan felt unhappy, and pouted a little unhappy.

Feng Shujia gently persuaded: "Mother is tired today, if you still want to go out shopping and play, and when you have time in a few days, I will take you out to play, how about it?

Feng Yuan thought about it, immediately became happy, took the initiative to take Mother He's hand, and obediently followed out of Jinyuan.

It was a little far away, and the opera garden was lively and noisy, Xiao Ji didn't know what Feng Shujia said, but Feng Shujia's filial piety and concern for the Bai family and his gentleness and patience with Feng Yuan were all in his eyes.

Such a good girl with both good looks stared at Li Jing, which shows that Li Jing committed an unforgivable sin. It's just that I don't know where Li Jing offended Feng Shujia, even if Li Jing fell into his current situation, Feng Shujia still asked Shi Jin to watch him.

Xiao Ji's eyes were heavy, and he saw the three mother and son downstairs who were happy and harmonious out of the Jinyuan, and the ghost sent the gods, and he was busy going downstairs and quietly followed.

The mother and son of the Feng family rode in a carriage, but because they were afraid of going too fast and bumping to the Bai family, the car was very slow to be stable, and Xiao Ji's internal skills were profound, so it was effortless to keep up.

The carriage walked all the way through the streets and alleys, and soon reached the north of the city, and then turned into Gongchen Lane, where the Wu'an Hou Mansion was located.

Xiao Ji followed silently, careful not to let the accompanying guards notice the abnormality.

However, it was a coincidence, just arrived at the mouth of the alley, and ran into Shi Jin, who was staring back!

What's even more unfortunate is that Feng Shujia happened to lift the curtain and saw Shi Jinzheng looking respectful and entangled, and didn't know whether to step forward to greet Xiao Ji.