In the courtyard of the Feng family, Feng Xiuyu looked at Mrs. Feng, the mother and son had no expression on their faces, everything seemed calm, only behind Feng Xiuyu, a little girl hiding there and shivering, making everything seem a little unusual. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is the content of the letter, I guess my mother will not let me know." After a long time, Feng Xiuyu suddenly said softly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mrs. Feng's mouth. "If you know, it's good."

Feng Xiuyu also smiled.

After a while, the young master raised his feet to leave.

"Where are you going?" Mrs. Feng asked, snorting coldly, "Do you want to die in the place of Flower Street and Willow Lane again?" She said.

Feng Xiuyu smiled, this smile seemed sarcastic, and then he just turned his steps and walked towards Mrs. Feng, and at the moment when the two were about to pass by, his footsteps paused: "No, for so many days, my mother has been left alone in the huge courtyard of Feng Mansion, and my mother's heart must be very empty...... The child wants to go home for a few days and spend time with his mother and the elderly. ”

After saying a few words, he ignored Mrs. Feng's face, didn't look at her, and left without stopping.

The little guy in the back avoided Mrs. Feng's gaze and hurriedly followed.

Night is approaching, and the lights are on.

The wind howls in the wilderness, and the trees rattle.

The mountains and forests are far-reaching.

Between the mountains and forests, a patch of green trees and shrubs hides a place.

There are houses and farmland in this place, and one of the houses has a slight light inside.

The house was lit up, illuminating the figures of several men and women sitting in the room, three of them, one young and at most about twenty years old, the other two were steady men of about thirty years old, and the only woman, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with faint eyebrows, sat there and listened to one of the kind-looking men in their thirties talking slowly.

From time to time, the man heard words and phrases such as "Feng family, Mrs. Feng, Young Master Feng, letter", intermittently, and he could hear that what they were talking about was something about the Feng family receiving a blackmail letter.

These three men and one woman are, naturally: Du Yunxiao, Li Buxi, Zheng Wu and Chen Ying.

At this moment, talking about Yangcheng's trip, Chen Ying, who had few words, had been listening quietly, and it was Zheng Wu who was speaking.

On the side, Li Buyi also listened all the time and didn't say anything, only Du Yunxiao often interjected without a word to ask, when Zheng Wu said that Mrs. Feng burned the letter, and after she and Young Master Feng's mother and son were-for-tat, Li Buyi and Chen Hu both turned their eyes to Du Yunxiao.

Du Yunxiao's face was flat and often expressionless.

The lights were like beans, shining on her quiet gaze.

Now the development of this state of affairs, to be honest, was expected by Du Yunxiao, after all, there were ten years in the previous life, and she had a thorough understanding of Mrs. Feng, and knew that she hated what she hated was not the slightest bit, not that kind, on the surface, it was not good for people, but secretly it would be good, she was not good on the surface, and even worse in secret.

Therefore, if the letter was delivered to her, it was only natural that it would be burned.

But the-for-tat confrontation between Feng Xiuyu and his mother was unexpected by Du Yunxiao.

If it was in the previous life, although these two people occasionally did not match, they rarely faced each other, and generally if there was any dispute, the last person to bow his head must be Feng Xiuyu.

It is precisely because of this that in the previous life, she and Feng Xiuyu quarreled several times because of this.

She couldn't stand her father-in-law's attitude of bowing to his mother no matter whether it was right or wrong.

But no matter how much she couldn't stand it, even the hysterical throwing of things later, which made his temperament, did not change him in the slightest. Even, maybe it was the wrong method, but it made the husband and wife gradually estranged.

In ten years of marriage, she has used all kinds of methods to defend her life, from gentle to spicy, and then to unreasonable willfulness and brutality, almost every day is becoming less like herself than yesterday's self.

But in the end, the Feng family's side of the world is still like that.

That's not her place, and she's powerless to change.

Although she was afraid of this, before marrying into the Feng family, she had made complete preparations in all aspects, the only thing she didn't expect was that marrying Feng Xiuyu would make her lose so many things...... From life to love, from children who died early to their own lives......

That place has never belonged to me.

Du Yun smiled and sighed lightly in his heart.

The dim light shone on her countenance.

"That's it, if you don't mind, the fifth master will help me deliver the letter again, and the content will be the same, but this time...... You have to think of a way, no matter what, you have to hand it over to Feng Xiuyu. After pondering for a while, Du Yun laughed and said to Zheng Wu.

Zheng Wu looked at Li Bushi.

Li Buji did not express an opinion.

Zheng Wu nodded.

At dawn the next day, I set out again with a letter in my hand.

"Fifth Master, this time, how many days do you have to come back?" Before leaving, Du Yunxiao suddenly asked.

"Two or three days at most." Zheng Wu didn't pay much attention to it, and replied casually.

Suddenly, I saw Du Yun's smile strange.

"How is Miss Du?" He said.

Du Yun smiled.

"It's okay, the fifth master has a safe journey." She said.

Zheng Wu rode away.

Yangcheng is not far away.

In Yangcheng, Feng Xiuyu has been at home honestly for a whole day since he came out of the flower building yesterday, just like he said - leaving the flower building and going home is to spend more time with his mother, in this whole day, Feng Xiuyu is with his mother Mrs. Feng for three meals, and the rest of the time, no matter what Mrs. Feng does or goes, he always follows silently.

Mrs. Feng's face was like frost, as usual, she should check the shop's business, and when she should sort out the accounts, she should go to sort out the accounts, but she couldn't see him.

"Don't you just want to know the contents of the letter?" In the evening, the two of them came back from outside, sitting at the table and eating silently, Feng Xiuyu kept her head down and ate silently, when Mrs. Feng suddenly put down her chopsticks and said.

"Oh? Will you tell me? Feng Xiuyu also put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at his mother with a smile.

Madame Feng snorted.

"Come on, you kid, I can't do anything about you...... You've grown up in the end. She said.

Feng Xiuyu looked at her, and her smiling expression did not change.

Mrs. Feng also laughed.

"My mother was afraid that you would be sad, so she hid it from you." Mrs. Feng whispered, a trace of sadness rose on her face, and such an expression was something Feng Xiuyu had never seen as a son, which made him smile slowly condensed, and he couldn't help but be a little cautious.

Sure enough, then I heard Mrs. Feng's slow voice, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter into her ears: "The good woman you fancied, she sent you a desperate letter......

"She said she was ...... on the night of her wedding"

"Several bandits...... We didn't catch the one who let him run away......"

"They ruined her...... She had to go with them......"

"She said she can't come back to Yangcheng in her life, so don't think about her."

Mrs. Feng finished slowly speaking sentence by sentence, watching her son's eyes widen and widen, and a faint smile full of mockery suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.