The room was already in a mess, and Feng Tong was holding a bottle to smash it.

"Oh, I can't help it, what is my wife doing?" Mama Song snatched the bottle, held it in her arms, and carefully put it back in its place.

Feng Tongshi trembled with anger, sat down on the bed, patted the mattress vigorously, and choked up: "Nurse, those are all good things, Fanglan soup pills are still given by the emperor, and the hairpin fabric double pillow, I want to leave it to my daughter-in-law, I actually let him give it to the fox spirit outside, you say, isn't he digging out my heart alive." ”

Mama Song's voice was like a mosquito: "Xing, Xing, maybe the old man took those to celebrate the birthday of colleagues and friends"

There was no confidence in this, Feng Tong squinted at her: "You don't believe what you say, so don't take it out to coax me." All the objects are used by women, and the things used by the housemaids after the congratulatory gifts are given have not become a joke? ”

After a few gasps and a few back and forth, her mood calmed down a little, she took the teacup handed by Mama Song, took a sip and moistened her throat, but she was still not at ease: "Nurse, let Steward Feng send all the public accounts." ”

After the "rustle" sound of the page, Mama Song waited for Feng Tong to close the account book, she was illiterate, and she said curiously: "Mrs? ”

"I didn't take the money, and there was not one less shop in the field."

"That's a good thing, why is my wife still worried?"

Tsk, Feng Tong glanced at Mama Song with disgust, she was really getting older and more stupid, and said angrily: "The master has a private account in his hand, and he never goes through my hands, who knows how much to make up." ”

"Oh, that's it, the old slave forgot about it." Mama Song suddenly realized.

"No way!" Feng Tongshi clenched the bedpost with one hand, his fingertips were forced, his nails were sharpened by the hardwood, and he didn't know it, he gritted his teeth with a gloomy face and said: "All the people in this mansion are all my son's, and others don't think about it!" ”

beckoned to the nurse: "Ask my nurse brother to inquire about where the master has placed the outer room." ”

Mama Song was taken aback and snorted: "Mrs. This is wanting, wanting"

Feng Tongshi chuckled lightly and comforted the nurse: "Don't worry, I won't go to find her bad luck in person." I am very respectful, and even if I want to see her, I have to be a pariah. ”

Despite the apprehension in her heart, Mama Song still called her eldest son Ding Pei to give instructions.

Ding Pei was really a good person, but he turned around in half an hour and investigated the bottom of the green warbler in detail.

"South Gate Lane on South Gate Street?" Feng Tong's brows furrowed, and he was jealous in his heart, "Brother Milk, has the master been going there a lot lately?" It must be bluffing to say that socializing. ”

Ding Pei grew up in Tong Mansion since he was a child, and his heart was towards her, and he had already turned the bottom of the green warbler upside down, and hurriedly replied: "Exactly." Mrs. didn't know that the green warbler was born in Datong, with a beautiful and fruitful appearance, and the old man went to see her every once in a while. In May, because she had a quarrel with Lord Zhang, who was in charge of the right government, she was jealous and made a book in the market. ”

Feng Tong gritted his teeth and listened, he was already very jealous, he knocked over the vinegar bottle in his heart, and kept twisting the handkerchief in his hand, wishing that it was the green warbler that was hanging in his hand.

"I said that I suddenly got out of the gold house and hid Jiao, it turned out that I was jealous of others for a little girl, and I was ashamed of him!"

She was secretly jealous, but she was disdainful: "Phew! Born in a lowly background, he is a frivolous and prodigal means, and he is cheap! I thought I was looking at some kind of unearthly beauty, but it turned out to be a fat man, and the old man is really going back more and more. ”

Mama Song hurriedly echoed: "That's it, a fat body is disgusting, how can Israel serve people for a long time, and the wife doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"It's just a slut, and it's not worth worrying about." Feng Tong picked up the teacup and slammed it on the ground, and said gloomily: "But she shouldn't have taken my son's things!" ”

Mama Song was stunned: "What does Mrs. want to do?"

Feng Tong nodded at the gift box on the desk in the air, "Uncle's birthday is coming." He pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully: "Hehe, it was a good day, I miss my aunt and wife a little." ”

In a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of the seventh month, the birthday of Feng Sheng, the Marquis of Zhongyong.

The autumn wind was blowing, and the people of Feng's mansion were sweeping the dry branches and leaves that had fallen last night. Feng Yuan had already packed up and waited in the main hall, wearing a round-necked gold silk vermilion robe, festive spirit.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Tong did not show up for a long time, and listening to the rustling of branches and leaves, he became more and more impatient. Just as he was about to call the maid to urge, the curtain of the main room had been lifted from the inside.

Feng Tong's late arrival, Feng Yuan glanced at her, his face displeased.

"Why are you dressed so plainly, on weekdays, where are you singing today?" The fat powder was not applied, and the head was bare with three headdresses, thanks to the duck egg green skirt on the body, and the people who changed to a plain white skirt thought it was going to mourn.

Feng Tong covered his mouth and giggled: "The concubine's body has been a little more relaxed recently, and those good color dresses can't be worn, this body is still the first few years to cut a little bigger, and now it will be able to wear it."

Feng Yuan waved his hand impatiently: "That's it, don't delay the hour, let's go." ”

The husband and wife followed one after the other, followed by the person who carried the birthday gift box, and the group of people walked to the side door.

When Feng Yuan was a general, the old marquis thought that how could an official not have his own façade, so he broke ground on the west side of the Hou Mansion and built a mansion, which is now Feng's Mansion.

Feng Mansion and Hou Mansion live next to each other, only the door face is smaller than Hou Mansion, and a small door is opened on the east side, which communicates with Hou Mansion, at this time the husband and wife enter Hou Mansion from this door and go to the upper room.

Before they entered the door, they heard a burst of laughter inside, and when the next person lifted the curtain, they saw that the house was already full of joy, and they were late.

The Luohan bed was covered with a fine wool blanket, and the old marquis was leaning against the pillow "Let's do it" smoking a dry tobacco stick, and when he saw Feng Yuan, he nodded with a smile in his eyes, and called him affectionately: "Zhong came first?" ”

The old lady was in good spirits, and when she saw her child, she beckoned happily: "My son is here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly." As he spoke, he took out a thick pillow from behind him and instructed the maid: "Put it away quickly, and give it to your second master to lean on." ”

After the husband and wife greeted each other and greeted each other, Feng Yuan motioned for Demao to offer the gift, pulled Feng Tong to kneel and kowtow and said: "My son has said hello to the birthday star, and I wish the Hou Ye a long life and a long life." ”

Zhongyonghou's face was full of red light, and he smiled and said affectionately: "Okay, okay, Zhong Xian can have a drink with his father today." ”

Everyone presented congratulatory gifts and auspicious words one by one, and after laughing and laughing, they entered the table.

Men and women are seated separately, the men's banquet is placed in the back garden, and the women's relatives are in the hall.

The cup is not bold, but the hall is a lot more gentle, and the food is plum wine that can't afford to be drunk.

Feng Tong glanced at the person beside him, smiled and said affectionately: "Auntie, how can Hongyu have a future?" When she sat down just now, she deliberately sat next to her sister-in-law, Grandma Yao, and it was the aunt's wife who asked at this time.

The old lady has two sons and two daughters, the eldest son is Feng Kai, who will inherit the lord in the future, and Grandma Yao is the eldest daughter, a few years younger than Feng Kai, and the youngest son is her grandfather Feng Yuan, and a sister-in-law, but she is not close to her, married to the south, and today and the future.

Speaking of her beloved daughter, Grandma Yao's eyes were full of pity, but she complained: "Big, thin-faced, not happy to see people, I said to her, 'Today is your grandfather's birthday, you also have to say two auspicious words, when you were young, your grandfather loved you a lot, and your grandmother is an old man, you also have to say goodbye to her." As for her, she stomped her feet and ran, you talk about it, this girl is a headache. ”

Feng Tong laughed with her, the two were familiar with each other in the past, and they were quite able to talk together at this time.

After smiling Yan Yan for a while, Feng Tong glanced at her secretly, pulled the handkerchief left and right and sighed.

Grandma Yao was stunned and said curiously: "What's the matter, what's the trouble?" Yuan'er is in trouble again? Saying that, he looked around, "Oh, I just saw that Yuting didn't come, but what happened to her?" ”

Feng Tong only shook his head and didn't answer, and only after a while did he say, "Auntie come with me." ”