"What are you doing here, kid?!"

As soon as Aunt An's words fell, another servant woman suddenly screamed, she was so startled by Aunt An's slap just now that she took a step back, hit the half-open window, and vaguely heard a low scream under the window, only to find that the second son of the Feng family was squatting under the window. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Someone immediately went over and brought Feng Hao in, Feng Hao had already turned white with fright, Ai Ai was speechless, Feng Zhi frowned slightly, but Aunt An seemed to have found a baby, and screamed: "What is Young Master Hao doing here?" Also here to steal something? ”

Feng Hao was so shocked by the word "steal" that he trembled, glanced at Feng Zhiwei, and lowered his head timidly.

His expression was in Aunt An's eyes, the old woman's eyes flashed with a slight joy, and she suddenly softened her tone and smiled: "The young master is young and ignorant, and it's okay to be instigated to make some mistakes, just talk to the eldest lady well, don't wait until the lady comes, it's not good." ”

Feng Hao hesitated, the fingers in his sleeves were unconsciously twisted together, a little strange fragrance was faintly emanated, and a little golden filament object could be seen on the fingers, everyone saw it, but they all looked away, and only stared at Feng Hao together.

"Young Master Hao, in the face of major events, right and wrong have to be clear," Aunt An seemed to smile, and her chin was a little in the direction of the front mansion, "The old man's military rule of law mansion is the most intolerable thing to steal chickens and dogs, not to mention that what was stolen was the imperial meal offered to the top?" Even if Your Majesty doesn't blame tomorrow, the lord knows, and he will definitely expel you from the mansion, Young Master Hao, look at ......"

Her voice was long, and Feng Hao trembled when she heard it, and she took a step back timidly.

Feng Zhi took a slight breath, slowly lowered the hand that was holding his face, and stared at Feng Hao.

It was her younger brother who grew up with her......

Feng Hao was trembling by her, and her knees softened involuntarily, but she immediately turned her head, took a step back from her side, and then said vaguely and quickly: "...... My sister said there was something delicious here, and asked me to pick her up here......"

Aunt An let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The mothers-in-law around raised the corners of their mouths in unison.

Feng Zhiwei turned his head and stopped looking at Feng Hao.

"Hao'er!" An angry shout suddenly came, and everyone turned around, only to see that at the door, at some point, Mrs. Qiu, the hostess of the house, was already standing, and Mrs. Feng, who had spoken just now, was standing beside her, glaring at Feng Hao.

As soon as Feng Hao saw Mrs. Feng, he immediately pounced and shouted, "Mother! They writhed me so much! ”

Mrs. Feng's face was pale, looking at Feng Hao rushing over, her sleeves were windless, and her feet moved slightly, but then she stabilized her feet, raised her arm a little stiffly, caught Feng Hao who rushed in, and held him in her arms.

Feng Zhiwei watched coldly, and his eyes flashed - his mother's posture just now was a little strange......

However, as if it was her illusion, in the blink of an eye, Mrs. Feng had already held her son in her arms and comforted her in a low voice.

Mrs. Qiu watched all this calmly, listened to Aunt An, who was in a hurry to catch up, and suddenly turned her head and asked Feng Hao, "Hao'er, did Zhiwei let you wait under the window?" ”

The room was silent, and Feng Hao, who was busy coquettish, raised his head a little stiffly, pursed his lips a few times, and looked at Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng's fingers trembled, and she looked away, and Feng Zhiwei saw her quietly rubbing off a little golden food on the cuffs of her clothes, which was stuck to her when Feng Hao pounced just now.

Feng Hao's expression was a little confused, as if he didn't understand what his mother meant, but Mrs. Feng didn't stop him, and the fate of being expelled from the mansion made him unwilling to face it.

Madame Feng suddenly stopped him, turned around, and bowed to Madame Qiu.

Mrs. Qiu returned the salute slightly, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Zhiwei, who had been looking at her mother, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a little relieved happiness appeared in her eyes.

There are still people in this world who will defend her......

Immediately, she heard Madam Feng whisper, "Madam...... Zhiwei is young and ignorant, greedy, and I hope you will be more forgiving......"

Feng Zhiwei suddenly took a step back.

It was like a muffled thunderbolt slashing at the bottom of my heart, cracking a deep and black wide crack, charred, and bloodstained.

The face was changed to a faint smile, clear and shallow, not like a smile, but like an ink pen drawing, the arc was perfect but stiff, and the eyebrows were light, but the eyes were sparkling and flowing, moving and quiet, giving birth to a strange and glamorous aura, like a colorful figurine, which made people feel cold.

Mrs. Qiu was stunned, she knew the Feng family's sisters and brothers, especially Feng Hao, who was not rich but gentle, today's matter, it was obvious that Feng Hao was greedy, but she was afraid of planting it to her sister, she thought that the famous and strong sister-in-law would definitely defend Zhiwei, looking at her angry appearance when she first appeared, the next sentence must be to blame the son to save the daughter, I don't want to ...... This would be the result.

Sure enough, it's more important to have a son...... Mrs. Qiu thought indifferently, and thought that the daughter of the Feng family, who seemed to be gentle and submissive, did not fight in the corner of Qiu Mansion, lived indifferently, but no one could get any bargains from her mother and daughter.

She suddenly remembered that the sister-in-law and her daughter knelt in front of the door of the house, she ordered the family not to report to the master, and the lord also pretended not to know, Mrs. Feng was in a frostbite coma outside the door, Feng Zhiwei was only four years old at the time, but she did not panic, and immediately pulled her younger brother to kneel on the street outside the alley, the sister and brother did not say anything, only tears and did not say a word, passers-by saw it, they all felt that the little child was very pitiful, accompanied by sighs, only knelt for one day, and the autumn mansion could not bear the criticism of the world, so the mother and son had to take the mother and son into the house.

At a young age, knowing that the world was talking about putting pressure on Qiufu, and choosing to make trouble when his mother was frostbitten, so that the world would not blame Mrs. Feng for using the child Bomen Road, this kind of proportional grasp and wisdom of the matter, after thinking about it, I felt a chill in my heart.

I remembered that I wanted to match her to the son of Steward Liu's family, but the child didn't refuse a word in front of her, but she "unintentionally met" the master, and said, "The third lady takes a fancy to the subtle jade hairpin and sends it to her." The old man asked about the origin of the jade hairpin.

She replied: "The Liu family's sent, it's rare for my sister to like it." ”

Afterwards, the old man was furious and accused her of not governing the family strictly, and the unknown meaning of the mother-in-law outside was actually exposed in the eyes of everyone's young lady.

For many years, this child has been in an embarrassing position in the house, but he can keep himself from being fiddled with, and he does not show his dew, such determination and patience make people always uneasy when they think about it.

Now, it's an opportunity.

"It's not a big deal." Mrs. Qiu smiled, almost kind, "How can your own family embarrass you, tomorrow the saint will come, in exchange, Your Majesty's princess has always been kind to the Qiu family, and she doesn't care about these." ”

Mrs. Feng's face was happy, and she turned her head to look at Feng Zhiwei, who looked at the flower fluttering in the wind under the window silently, and put her hand in her sleeve.

"It's just ......" Mrs. Qiu really changed her words, "It's hard to keep the next person's mouth fast, it won't end well if it goes out, the master has a strong personality, and he governs the family strictly, when the time comes, the thunder will be angry, and the nephew is only afraid that she will suffer......" She smiled slightly and looked at Feng Zhiwei, "The nephew is still temporarily out of the house to avoid it?" Rest assured, your aunt will take care of everything. ”

This is still going to be expelled from the house, and everyone heard the meaning and smiled thinly.

Although Feng Zhiwei is not respected, she can be regarded as having been raised in the boudoir since she was a child, what will such a delicate and fragile lady face once she is expelled from the house? Even if she picks it up in the future, the reputation of this once exiled person spreads, and she will never be able to deserve a good family again.

Aunt An smiled and pulled out the thorn in her eye, which was really pleasant.

Mrs. Feng looked anxious and was about to speak, but Mrs. Qiu suddenly turned sideways, personally straightened her temples, and took off a red jewel flower from her sideburns, inserted it on Mrs. Feng's sideburns, and said with a smile: "Hao'er has not grown up yet, Wei'er is not very sensible, my sister is too worried, and she is getting old when she sees it." ”

The sentence "Hao'er has not grown up yet" made Mrs. Feng shiver, she half turned her face, raised her hand and touched the pearl flower, her fingers trembled slightly.

Then she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Thank you sister-in-law for your care......"

The sunset of dusk penetrated the hall and reflected everyone's faces vividly, but the rumored strong and bright woman was gray and sunk in the dark shadow of a corner, and the glow smeared her cheeks, setting off a frosty white like cold moonlight.

Feng Zhiwei stood in the winter twilight, only felt that the clothes were cold, and couldn't help but tighten the sleeves tighter, her eyes flowed silently, turned around on Feng Hao's red lips and white teeth, and turned around on the beaded flowers on the sideburns, the red jewel flowers were gorgeous and shining, pressing the sideburns that were no longer green, and vaguely picking out a trace of white hair, not feeling gorgeous but feeling vicissitudes.

This is her brother, this is her mother.

Feng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, and for a moment a little smile actually bloomed, not desolate, not sad, not sarcastic, not angry, very peaceful smile.

Everyone was on guard for her seizure, begging or crying, but they didn't want her to look like this, they were a little stunned for a while, but Feng Zhiwei suddenly turned around, didn't say a word, and walked out.

This time, even Mrs. Qiu was stunned.

Feng Zhi didn't look back, and stopped in front of Aunt An.

Her sideburns were slapped slightly messy by Aunt An before, and the finger prints between the half-covered sideburns were like that, Aunt An looked at her with some horror, and then remembered that she had violated the ban by bullying her master as a slave just now, and now Miss Feng was about to be expelled, and she slapped her in anger before leaving.

She took a step back in cringe, and Feng Zhiwei stood in front of her and raised her hand.

Everyone waited for the crisp slap to sound.

Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly.

She smiled with a divine light, obviously a yellow face is not outstanding, but it makes people feel that her face is extremely radiant, and it is dazzling.

In the silence of holding his breath, Feng Zhi raised his hand slightly...... He touched the fingerprints on his face.

She looked almost nostalgic, as if she wanted to experience the pain of the vibration of the slap again through the touch of her fingertips.

Then she put down her hand, smiled softly, approached the stunned Aunt An's ear, and said softly:

"A slap in the face...... Wait for me to pick it up. ”

She smiled, gently patted Aunt An's face from an angle that everyone couldn't see, and then stepped out of the door.

The sunset in front of her was warm, and the surprised eyes of everyone behind her hit her back, and she was in the middle, and her back was thin.

But he never looked back.

Don't look at my brother's heartless expression, don't look at the bitterness in my mother's eyes, don't think about the betrayal of my relatives, and don't think about what I'm about to face outside.

She just stepped into the huge sunset almost peacefully, and inhaled deeply in the golden light on her face.

Say it to yourself.

"I'll be back."