Chapter 122: Warmth

The old lady smiled and said, "Facing the wind, how is it, it's beautiful, right?" Like it, right? ā€

"Like, so beautiful, how can you not like it?" Murong Yingfeng smiled faintly, waved his hand vigorously, and said to the two women, "Come with me!" ā€

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Murong Yingfeng's heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

Messire? Even if it is really his concubine, he is not qualified to call him a father-in-law, so he can only be called a master. Only a wife has this qualification to call him a husband. Where the hell is my mother looking for someone, so unreliable, so self-righteous.

Do you really think they are his new favorites?

It's ridiculous! The quality of such a woman is so low that she is not even qualified to wear Fenfen shoes! Not to mention that he has no intention of taking a concubine, even if he wants to take a concubine, he will not want such a stupid woman!

The old lady grinned proudly and said, "Boss, you can take them back with confidence, your daughter-in-law, you don't have to worry!" If she wants to reconcile, then reconcile! and divorced, my mother will find you a virtuous yellow flower girl as a daughter-in-law, and you can accept as many women as you want when the time comes! Hahaha, Zhuge Fenfen, you practitioner, you also have today! ā€

One couldn't help it, she laughed, and she didn't care if her son would feel uncomfortable when he heard this. As for the eldest son's son and daughter, she didn't care about it at all, and she didn't care about whether their parents would be uncomfortable if they were separated.

The three little cubs were very close to their mother, and she was a little distant from her grandmother in comparison, and she was already very dissatisfied.

Murong Yingfeng heard this, and the bruises on his forehead exploded.

At this moment, he suddenly wondered if he was born to this mother? Perhaps, he was born to a concubine? Otherwise, it was picked up? Or, in her mother's opinion, is his nemesis?

He had imagined all sorts of possibilities.

He himself had a good friend, because he was born with a difficult birth, and the friend's mother was injured and could not have children. For this reason, the friend's grandmother used this as an excuse to stuff the friend's father with several concubines.

For this reason, the friend's mother regarded her own son as a nemesis and a broom star, and she was very unwelcome. Even, more vicious than a vicious stepmother.

Could it be that his mother also thinks that he, as a son, is in any way hindering her? Otherwise, why can't she see the love of his husband and wife, and the family is happy?

Let's not think about those for now, and then solve the two shy women.

At the gate of Murong Mansion, there were two carriages parked, which Murong Yingfeng had prepared for the people in the mansion early in the morning. One is a canopy carriage, gorgeous on the outside and comfortable on the inside. One is an ordinary carriage, and at first glance it is a carriage for the maids and women in the house.

The two women stood in front of the first carriage, looking at Murong Yingfeng shyly and timidly, and the meaning in their eyes was obvious: Xianggong, help me get into the car!

"You get into the carriage behind!" Murong jumped into the first car with the wind, ignored the stares of the two women, and shouted to the coachman: "Let's go!" ā€

The carriage immediately went away quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than ten feet away, raising dust in the sky.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The two women who were facing Murong and flattering at the wind were caught off guard and ate a mouthful of dust. The cough sounded suddenly. After coughing for a while, the two women looked at the canopy carriage that was almost gone, and were dumbfounded. Seeing his "husband" leave them without hesitation, it was really angry and anxious, and boundless shame and anger swept over.

However, he didn't dare not keep up, and he didn't dare to argue with Murong Yingfeng.

Now, the other party is their only hope and reliance.

Old Lady Murong paid a lot of money to buy them. Moreover, the old lady had said first, if they couldn't please Murong Yingfeng, they would be sold to that filthy place. This life is going to be ruined! Their family members have received hundreds of taels of silver, and there are other benefits, and they will definitely not be willing to spend silver money to save them.

"Get in the car, catch up!"

The two of them glanced at each other quickly, spoke at the same time, and climbed into the carriage that they had not looked down on before. The coachman whipped all the way, took the ring road, and left the capital from the north gate. Then, after walking for about half an hour, he slowed down.

Murong was waiting at the three-way intersection in front of him.

This was agreed with the coachman a long time ago, so as not to be separated.

At this three-way intersection, there is a post station, and there is a village of about 100 families nearby. On the side of the road, a natural bazaar is formed. I don't know when, someone built a restaurant and an inn here.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was a fat man of thirty-five or sixteen years old, tall and strong, and very burly. Seeing him reminds people of either a butcher or a bandit leader in the mountains.

When it comes to this person, it is naturally not untargeted.

The purpose of Murong Yingfeng's trip was to sell those two women to this shopkeeper together. This shopkeeper has a wife and a concubine, but he has not given birth to a son and a half daughter. His wife did not give birth to a child because in the second month of marrying him, in order to save him, she suffered a knife wound and suffered from infertility. The concubine did not give birth because she was not in good health and it was difficult to conceive.

The shopkeeper has a good relationship with his wife, and this person's wife is a very strong person, and her means, eyes, and force are not bad. Therefore, Murong Yingfeng targeted this person, intending to sell those two scourges to the shopkeeper.

Murong Yingfeng and the shopkeeper are old acquaintances, and the relationship is not bad.

"You're here, come in, I've prepared a table of wine and food!" The shopkeeper greeted him warmly, glanced at the two women behind him, and was very satisfied.

Well, it's really young and beautiful enough, and the figure looks like it, it should be easy to give birth. The most important thing is that, according to the preliminary judgment, these two should be chicks and have not been enjoyed by men.

Murong Yingfeng really didn't deceive him, and he didn't deceive him with the remnants of flowers and willows. Yes, he is indeed a trustworthy good brother. In this way, he should also be able to speak, and he will treat these two women to death, and will definitely not give them a chance to take revenge on Murong Yingfeng and his wife and children.

As for the old lady Murong, he couldn't control it!

Murong waved his hand in the wind: "No, I still have important things to do today, and I will find time to get together another day." These two people, I'll leave it to you! This is their deed of sale, you take it! Remember, you already have a concubine, and these two can't be accepted as concubines, otherwise it will be a violation of the marriage law! ā€

The fat shopkeeper replied with a smile: "I know, I won't do anything illegal!" "These two women, greedy for vanity, vainly want to cling to Murong Yingfeng and hurt Zhuge Fenfen. How could he possibly agree to give them the title of concubine?

At most, that is, the identity of the girl in the room! In the future, when they give birth to children, if they keep to themselves, he will eat and drink well and raise them for a lifetime. Otherwise, if you give birth to a child, you will give them a sum of money and send them away!

"This is the money to buy these two people, a total of two taels, you can take it!" Fat Zhang Gong handed Murong Yingfeng two taels of silver.

Murong Yingfeng reached out very calmly to take it, solemnly put it in his purse, reached out and patted the shoulder of the fat shopkeeper, and apologized to the shopkeeper's daughter-in-law who was standing aside and smiled and nodded to him: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I gave your husband a woman." Don't look at my face, if you don't obey, you can deal with it as you want! ā€

In the face of this heroic woman, he was a little ashamed and a little uncomfortable. Thinking of the saying that Oriental Painting Brocade often says, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, and my heart is a little heavy.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper's daughter-in-law waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, you don't have to take it to heart, I can't give birth, I have to leave a little incense for my man." If it weren't for the new marriage law, I couldn't take any more concubines, and I would have taken two more young and beautiful concubines for my husband! ā€

"Sister-in-law is open-minded, just think open!"

Murong Yingfeng couldn't help but admire it very much, and sighed a little.

Alas, this woman can see it so openly, her feelings for the fat shopkeeper are very deep, deep enough to be willing to unconditionally wronged herself for him, make sacrifices unconditionally, and give everything unconditionally? Or is it not deep at all? Because it's not deep, so I don't care?

Anyway, he couldn't understand it.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly has a little more understanding for his wife Fenfen. At the same time, it is further clear that Fenfen's love for him has reached the point where he can't tolerate him looking at other women more. It's so intense, it's so hot, it's so exclusive.

His heart was hot, and he couldn't say it.

Lady Splendid is right, love is selfish. Between men and women, the great love is false and the least valuable. Affectionate, in fact, is ruthless; If a woman can tolerate a man's amorousness, then in fact, this woman is either completely cold to this man, or she has never really loved this man at all!

At this moment, his heart was unprecedentedly down-to-earth and warm.

The two women were dumbfounded again, came back to their senses, and suddenly screamed and pounced on Murong Yingfeng: "No! Xianggong, you can't do this to us, you can't sell us! ā€

Murong Yingfeng's figure flashed, and he quickly dodged the flutter of the two, and then flew up and kicked the one closest to him mercilessly: "Xianggong? What is your identity, and what qualifications do you have to call me a minister? Today, this is the first time I have met you, and I have not said a word, and I have never been within three steps! The title of Xianggong, you can shout it, it's really shameless! ā€

The second daughter cried in the end, and Qi Qi cried and shouted: "The slave family is the old lady Murong who is in charge, and she is a concubine for you!" ā€

Murong Yingfeng sneered: "Concubine? How is this possible? I have a good wife and two sons and a daughter in my family, and I can't take any more concubines! ā€

The second daughter cried profusely, full of despair: "Really, it was Murong Gongzi's mother who made the decision, and she set up a banquet for concubines at Murong's house last night!" ā€

"Last night? Hmph, my wife and children and I didn't come to the city at all last night at the home of the scholarly house! Besides, you said that it was the old lady Murong who was the concubine of the lord, so you should go to her! Anyway, you two, I won't admit it! ā€

Throwing down these words, Murong Yingfeng got into the carriage and left quickly.

At this moment, he has already returned to his heart like an arrow.

If his guess was correct, his mother should have sent someone to Shuxiangju to report the news, deliberately making Fen Fen sad. Thus, she achieved her goal of suppressing Fenfen and even driving Fen Fen away!

Fen Fen, I hope you don't fall for it, and you must wait for me to go back!

The journey of nearly two hours was compressed by him to an hour and a half.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, his wife Fenfen's restless appearance fell into his eyes, stinging his eyes and heart.

"Fenfen, those two women have been sold to the fat shopkeeper by me!"

Straight to the point, that's the sentence.

When Zhuge Fenfen heard this, she couldn't help but cry with joy, and her eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist.

Thick, can't be dissolved.

With such a sentence from him, it is enough! In the future, she will cherish him well, love him more, and be kind to him. In the future, she will work harder to run this home well and give her children a warmer and warmer home!

Just like the painting, we will do our best to create a beautiful home for our children, for our relatives, and for the man who is willing to treat me wholeheartedly, so that the future can have a beautiful vision and warm expectations.

A few days later, the news reached Murong Mansion and caused a huge sensation. Some people rejoice, others are sad.

Old Lady Murong was furious.

"Come on, go and call the eldest young master back!" She spun around for a while, then sat down in her chair for a long time. In the end, with a hideous face, he gave orders to his henchmen.

"Yes, ma'am!" The henchmen were very active, and rushed to the scholarly residence as quickly as possible, standing in front of Murong Yingfeng: "Young Master, the two aunts, the wife knows about it, I'm angry, please go home quickly!" It's not that you are small, you really hurt your wife's heart! Hurry back and apologize to your wife, your wife may be able to understand you and not ask for family law! ā€

In his tone, there was undisguised blame and anger.

The anger in Murong Yingfeng's heart couldn't be suppressed.

For more than 20 years, his mother's henchmen have been talking to him like this. Even, when he was young, he had to curry favor with these minions, otherwise, his food and clothing would be deducted. If you want to see your parents, you will be hindered by all kinds of obstacles, and even be put on eye medicine in front of your parents by these minions.

Damn, it's so hateful!

It's just a minion, and he dares to be so presumptuous in front of him! This is what Mrs. Jinxiu mentioned, is the slave a big bully?!

"Eldest young master, hurry up, don't be disobedient and unfilial to your wife anymore......" The mother-in-law's mouth was still open and closed, becoming more and more presumptuous.

Murong raised his right foot in the wind and kicked hard, just like the eye-catching mother-in-law, he fell a few steps away.

"Come on, this evil slave has committed a crime, give me a slap!"

Murong shouted in the wind, and immediately two mothers-in-law with big shoulders and round waists came up, one grabbed the evil slave, and the other picked up his right hand and slapped it hard.

"Young Master, I am my wife's person, and I have been with my wife for decades, you can't do this to me! If you treat me like this, my wife knows it, and she will never spare you! ā€

The evil slave struggled hard, screaming, and his eyes were cracking. Seeing Murong Yingfeng's gaze, it was full of resentment and ruthlessness.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Murong Yingfeng's eyes: "Hit me, ruthlessly!" I want to see if in the eyes of my wife, is it important for you, a slave, or for me, to be a son! ā€

If his mother wants to save face and punish him severely because of this Diao slave, then this mother will definitely not be obedient in the future! Otherwise, he will really become a foolish person as Mrs. Jinxiu said!

Zhuge Fenfen took her three children and walked back, standing under the red plum tree in the courtyard, watching such a farce. The corners of his mouth were smiling, but his eyes were very cold, looking at the eyes of the slaves, like knives and arrows.

is this Diao slave, since she married into the Murong family, this Diao slave has stumbled her countless times, acted as her mother-in-law's thug, avoided her husband, and made her suffer a lot and suffer a lot of crimes. Even her three children were instructed by this mother-in-law to make many stumbling blocks.

Murong Xiaohu sneered, his little face was like an ice cube, and he spit out words like ice: "You deserve it!" ā€

Murong Xiaohu, the eldest son of Murong Yingfeng and Zhuge Fenfen, is twelve years old this year, five years older than Song Changhui; The eldest daughter's name is Murong Yinyin, and she is eight years old; The second son is called Murong Xiaojiang, who is just five years old.

Murong Yinyin clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha, you Diao slave, you also have today!" I remember very well that when I was five years old, on the day of the Chinese New Year, I was sitting in the garden pavilion eating pastries, and your grandson came up and snatched my pastries without saying a word. At that time, what did you say? Oh, you threaten me that if I tell me about it, you're going to sue my grandmother and have my grandmother beat me to death! ā€

As soon as these words came out, Murong Yingfeng and Zhuge Fenfen couldn't help but be taken aback, and they were immediately furious.

Murong looked left and right in the wind, picked up a stick, stepped forward quickly, and whipped it down fiercely at the right leg of the slave. With all his strength, there was no water at all, and a few sticks went down, only to beat the Diao slave like a pig: "Hey, it hurts me to death, my leg is going to break!" Big young master, the slave doesn't dare! Please forgive the slave and maid! ā€

Murong Yingfeng sneered: "What, don't you call yourself me?!" Don't stop, open your mouth for another thirty until you beat her into a pig's head! ā€

As a result, when this old Diao slave returned to Murong Mansion, at the gate, the porter didn't recognize her. For this reason, he also stopped her and prevented her from entering. It was pulled for a while, until she held back the pain in her mouth and tried hard to spit out a few words, and the porter was surprised: "What? You say you're a cow? ā€

Diao Nu nodded hurriedly.

The porter couldn't help but quietly raise his hand, wiped a cold sweat, and said with a flattering smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize your old man just now, Mama, please come in!" ā€

Mama Niu glanced at him viciously, her eyes were full of resentment, and she secretly swore in her heart that she must find an opportunity to beat this short-sighted thing and throw it to a remote grange!

Mrs. Murong was lying comfortably on the rocking chair, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old maid was diligently serving her to eat pastries, eat a few bites of pastries, and drink a sip of tea.

Cui Ge's pastries, her favorite crystal cakes, Cui Ge's tea leaves, her favorite big red robe. These two are the most expensive in Cui Pavilion, and they are also the eldest son Murong Yingfeng honors her. Every five days, someone will send a few catties of pastries; Every other month, someone will send a box of big red robes.

After a month, Zhuge Fenfen's half a month's salary is gone. A few years have passed, and there has been basically no break. This was naturally Mrs. Murong's request, and Murong was stubborn and persevered.

The maid panicked and reported: "Madam, Mama Niu has come back and has been beaten into a pig's head!" ā€

Mrs. Murong sat up suddenly: "What? What did you say?! ā€

There was a crying in the maid's voice: "Back to Mrs. Niu's words, Mama Niu was beaten so that her nose and face were swollen, and her eyes became a thin slit, and even the slave and maid couldn't recognize her!" ā€

"Damn it! What kind of person is so daring?! My son and daughter-in-law are good friends of Mrs. Fairlight! Mrs. Murong was furious, but she didn't think at all that Mama Niu's injury had anything to do with her eldest son.

In her opinion, Murong Yingfeng didn't dare to be disrespectful to her mother, except for the matter of the two aunts. Moreover, since he was a child, this son has a fear of Mama Niu. If someone told her that Murong Yingfeng beat Grandma Niu, she would definitely think that person was a madman.

At this time, Mama Niu came in crying all the way. But because her mouth hurts, no one can hear clearly, what she is crying about.

"How did you become like this? Who hit it? Mrs. Murong's face was full of anger, and she hurriedly asked.

Mama Niu tried to pronounce the words clearly: "Big, big and young, young master." ā€

"What? This is impossible?! Mrs. Murong was taken aback, she couldn't believe her ears, that son, hadn't he always listened to her very much? Mama Niu, who is that? It was her mother's henchman. To do it to Mama Niu is to be disrespectful to her mother, and to give her a shameless mother!

No! It's absolutely impossible, that rabbit cub wouldn't dare do it!

"Too, too, yes, it's true." Mama Niu burst into tears before she spoke, nodded vigorously, and accused Murong Yingfeng with her eyes.

Mrs. Murong was furious: "Is it Zhuge Fenfen's boss who instigated people?" I said a long time ago that it is not good to trample people's hearts and poison! You can rest assured, tomorrow I will go to the scholarly house, let the boss take a break from that practice, and avenge you! ā€

"Mrs......" Mama Niu was so anxious that she wanted to say something, but suddenly her eyes went dark and she fainted.

The last consciousness: Woo woo, madam, the person who hit me is the eldest young master! Woowoo......

The scene was hectic for a while, and Mrs. Murong forgot one thing, what was the purpose of her sending Mama Niu to the scholarly residence.

Scholarly residence.

After beating Grandma Niu, the family and He Meimei had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Murong Yingfeng said to his wife and children with a serious face: "Tomorrow morning, let's go to another place to hide, I estimate that early in the morning, my mother will call the door to settle the account!" For the Chinese New Year, if the neighbors see it badly, it will also darken Huali Academy! ā€

Zhuge Fenfen nodded: "Okay, then go to the new grange I bought, which is fifty or sixty miles away from the capital." That place, the people of the Murong family, shouldn't know. ā€

Even if you know, it doesn't matter, the Grange next door is a brocade. When the time comes, you can go out the back door and quietly go to the next door to hide.

Murong Yingfeng also knew this, so he nodded: "It's okay, it's decided!" Tonight, everyone should stop the vigil, rest early, and leave tomorrow at dawn! ā€

Murong Xiaohu thought about it, quietly left home, and went to Huali Academy.

Jing Dashan, the newly appointed steward of Huali Academy, couldn't help but wonder a little when he heard that someone was asking to see him. For the Chinese New Year, who has nothing to do?

When I opened the door, I couldn't help but be happy: "Yo, it's Young Master Murong!" What's the matter, what's the matter with me at such a late hour? It's freezing, come in quickly! ā€

Murong Xiaohu shook his head: "No, uncle, I just told you, today my father let people beat my grandmother's mother-in-law." Early tomorrow morning, it is estimated that my grandmother will call the door, and ask my uncle to tell the nurse and doorman of Shuxiangju not to let my grandmother and her people in at that time! By the way, tomorrow morning, our family will hide out, and it is estimated that we will come back when school starts! During these days, my family also troubles my uncle to let people take care of it, thank you! ā€

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Jing Dashan.

Jing Dashan hurriedly dodged away, and said in surprise: "You kid, what are you doing here?" Don't do this, I promise you, before the eighth day of the new year, you will not let the Murong family come in. After the eighth day of the first month, it was a little difficult, and at that time, the store of Shuxiangju opened, and there was no reason to stop the people of the Murong family from coming in! However, your house, I can promise you to let the nursing home pay more attention. ā€

Murong Xiaohu said gratefully: "Thank you, uncle, it's already good to be able to persist until the eighth day of junior high school!" Thank you and happy new year to uncle! This is a little bit of my heart, and I ask my uncle to accept it. ā€

As he spoke, he handed over a basket. There was a bag of dried fish, a box of tea, a bag of dried fruits, a five-pound piece of bacon, and a piece of fine blue cloth. In addition, there is a silver seal of ten taels.

When Jing Dashan saw it, he had a number in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the silver seal and stuffed it into Murong Xiaohu's coat pocket: "I will accept it cheekily when I eat, but you still take back this silver and fabric, I can't ask for it!" Otherwise, if the princess knows, I won't be able to sit still in this steward's position! ā€

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the fabric and stuffed it into Murong Xiaohu's arms: "Good boy, it's not early, hurry up and go home!" ā€

waved and shouted to the patrolling nursing home: "You send Murong Gongzi home, you must watch him enter the house, remember!" ā€

Patrolling, a group of three people.

A young man in his early twenties came up and escorted Murong Xiaohu away, and the rest of the people continued to patrol along the established route.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the Yamen are basically on holiday, so Song Yu unloaded his burden and was invited to the Qin King's Mansion to spend the Spring Festival with his eldest brother's family.

Today, Song Yu is the left waiter of the household department, which is a position of real power and is also relatively busy. Other departments started their holidays yesterday, and only the people in the household department were busy until this afternoon.

Song Yu brought a carefully prepared gift to each owner of the palace.

What was given to Song Ci was a good inkstone, and Song Ci liked to collect inkstones. This inkstone is the best and is rare to see.

What is given to the Oriental painting brocade is a painting by a master of calligraphy and painting a hundred years ago, a beautiful landscape map. and a set of brushes, a complete set of twelve, all of which are available in various models.

For Song Changhui, it was a set of fine pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a jade pendant of the best mutton fat jade.

For Song Ruhui, there are eighteen beaded flowers made inside, as well as a set of fine pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Even, he also prepared gifts for Xun Feng, Ye Mao, Mo Jin and Jinzhi, as well as Yun Jin's son Fang Yun. Each of them can be seen to be prepared with care.

Ye Mao returned to the Luyun community and celebrated the New Year with his parents.

Xunfeng also returned to his parents' house, and the family was reunited.

Dongfang Huajin came out with two rattan suitcases and said to Song Yu: "Second brother, I asked someone to prepare some clothes, shoes and socks for you, you go to the bath and change clothes first." Put on these shoes and socks, try it, and if it doesn't fit, I'll have someone change it immediately! ā€

As he spoke, he opened the box, turned out his clothes, shoes and socks, and put them on the sofa. However, one by one, he showed Song Yu: "This dress, called a leather jacket, is the latest product developed by Cui Ge. Now, there are only you and your brother, as well as my little uncle, Xunfeng, and Ye Mao. ā€

He opened a gray sweater again: "This is called a sweater, and it is also the latest product of Cui Ge, which is woven with wool." ā€

Immediately, woolen pants, woolen socks, scarves, etc. were introduced one by one.

Song Yu's heart warmed, and there were tears in his eyes.

This feeling of warmth is the first time he has grown so big.

-End of Chapter-