Feng Yuan stayed at the south gate until the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and after breakfast, he left and went to the Hou Mansion.

Entering the upper room, the old lady was drinking tea on the Luohan bed, and Feng Yuan smelled the fragrance and knew that it was the white chrysanthemum tea.

"Look at the old lady's recovery, has there been less phlegm these days? Still have chest tightness? ”

The old lady had a ruddy face and grinned: "Thanks to my son, I have never been sad, I have much less phlegm, and I don't cough anymore." This tea is much more effective than the bitter man's medicinal juice, and the stove lady in your house is a capable one. ”

"It's a blessing for her to get a word of praise from the old lady." Feng Yuan asked his subordinates to hold the food box, and personally brought out a plate of pastries from it and handed it to her, "My son asked her to get up early this morning to make it, it's still hot, the old lady can use some while it's hot." ”

"Oops, I've worked hard." The old lady was so happy that her eyes narrowed, "This water chestnut cake is not good for people, and my mother always feels that the taste is wrong." But you can't always bother you to send it to your mother, why don't you send that stove girl to the Hou Mansion? ”

"Ahem" Feng Yuan choked on a mouthful of water in his throat, and it took a while to be embarrassed: "Old lady, this"

"Oops, no, no." The old lady was a little annoyed and said, "Look at my mother, I will be confused when I am old." That stove girl is a good craft, or stay by my son's side, let my son eat and drink well is the right thing, my mother doesn't fight with my son, hehe. ”

Feng Yuan only felt that the boulder in his heart had fallen to the ground, secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "My son, Mrs. Xie, is compassionate." ”

The old lady patted the back of his hand and said with concern: "Why did my son clear up some of it, and there is a lot of entertainment during the New Year?" ”

Feng Yuan was about to answer, when he suddenly saw De Mao glaring at him at the door. He got up and walked to the door, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Chun Qiao in front of the green warbler girl just ran to tell the little one that his wife had found the South Gate house."

Hearing this, Feng Yuan's forehead was bruised, and he hurried to the south gate after saying goodbye to the old lady.

Feng Tong's family has been living like a year in the past few days, and now they finally waited for Feng Yuan's letter that had left the South Gate house, so they took the opportunity to come.

After all, she was still a little afraid of Feng Yuan. Although he raised the outer room, spoiled the outer room, and she couldn't wait to let the fox spirit die, if she really asked her to question in front of him and go to the door to make trouble, she still couldn't help but be a little frightened. But yesterday, Mrs. Tongfu, her mother-in-law, let Ding Pei's words completely overturn her forbearance and jealousy.

"Xinfang, my mother told you that the master mother must have a master mother, if you endure it all the time, no one can remember your goodness, and any cheap thing can climb on your head and Lazar. If you are virtuous, not only will the prodigal hooves outside bully you, but your son-in-law will also have to use you as a soft persimmon in the future. If you are tougher, how dare you make a mistake, Feng Yuan will also take care of it. Besides, Feng's Mansion is just a Yuan'er, and the family business will be his, there are few shops today, and there are few houses tomorrow, are you willing to have a cheap family property and a cheap maid? ”

Mrs. Tong asked Ding Pei to tell Feng Tong what she said word for word. In addition, she sent two more companions to help her daughter.

Feng Tong glanced at the two grandmothers beside him, one surnamed Bao and the other surnamed Fang, who had been old girls all her life. When she was young, she felt that these two people were very powerful, presumably because they had never married, and now they are even more eccentric and mean.

Although it is not uncommon for the main room to go to the outer house to ask about the crime, Feng Tong still doesn't want too many people to know. Therefore, I only brought Ding Pei, who was in the car, and brought Mama Song, Mama Bao and Mama Fang with me. Although there are few people, she is a high-ranking official wife, and she doesn't dare to do anything to her in the outer room.

Ding Pei knew where the house at the south gate was early in the morning, and the mule cart stopped at the door of a house after walking for half an hour.

Feng Tong got out of the car and squinted, and there were two big gold characters on the dark red door plaque - Feng House.

Okay, the home is "Feng Mansion", this is "Feng Mansion", okay Feng Yuan, do you regard this as your golden house Zangjiao's courtyard? She gritted her teeth and creaked, where did she remember that she was from everyone, ignored everyone, and stepped forward to slap the door herself.

The door knocker was knocked by her "bell", and the sound was loud and piercing, attracting the attention of passers-by on the street. The thin-skinned man turned around and got into the car.

At this time, someone came to answer the door and was about to inquire, Mama Bao stepped forward and pushed the person hard, and several grandmothers surrounded Feng Tong and entered the door. This courtyard is not small from the outside, through the weeping flower gate, the open space in front of him is even bigger, and the more Feng Tong thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more sour it becomes.

It was the cold time in the first month, and the people in the house were all eating in the house, only Chunqiao and Qiuyun walked in the yard, picking up the plate after the lunch of the green warbler to the stove room.

"Who are you?" Qiu Yun looked at the few people who suddenly appeared in the courtyard, a group of women's soldiers, dressed rich and vigorous, she vaguely guessed something, and her heart sank.

Feng Tong ignored her, only looked at the door of the main room, silent for a moment, and couldn't help but show timidity. Once you enter this door, things can't be good, Feng Yuanruo knows

Mama Bao saw her shrinking her head, scolded in her heart for a "silver-like wax gun head", and kicked the door open with a "bang" in front of her.

Feng Tong came back to his senses, the matter had come to this point, it was useless to think too much, and led a few grandmothers into the house.

"Come on, come on!" Chunqiao Qiuyun looked at this posture, and was afraid that the girl would suffer, so she pulled her throat to arouse her subordinates.

When the two of them led a group of subordinates to enter the house, they were stopped by Mama Fang and Mama Song. The fat bodies of the two of them blocked the door to the full, and several male servants were about to move, and the grandmother shouted: "I am a subordinate of Tong Shangshu's family in the Ministry of Officials, and the eldest daughter of Tong Shangshu is the eldest daughter of Tong Shangshu, Mrs. Yushi of the right hand, and the four products are respectful, who dares to be presumptuous?" ”

How dare the people touch the stone with eggs, they can only listen to the movement inside, and they all sweat for the green warbler. Chunqiao and Qiuyun glanced at each other, Qiuyun nodded, and suddenly stepped forward to tear up with the two grandmothers guarding the door, and Chunqiao took advantage of the chaos to run out of the door.

In the house, Lu Ying's hand was twisted behind her by Mama Bao, sweating in pain, knowing that the murder was auspicious, but she pretended to be stupid: "Who are you, are you looking for the wrong person?" ”

"Hehe, you can't be wrong." Feng Tong walked around the room leisurely, touching this, touching that, grabbing the pair of wooden pillows on the bed, and sighed: "Do you know what the name of this wooden sleeper is?" ”

Is this wooden sleeper still famous? The green warbler couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in her gourd, so she just kept silent.

Feng Tong didn't expect her to answer one, two, three, and said lightly: "This is a mandarin duck boxwood pillow, and your dresser is a gold-inlaid glass mirror, which was originally from the treasury of my Feng Mansion." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the room again: "As for your sandalwood shelf bed, cold ice silk bed tent, and a few pots of precious orchids on the flower stand," after a pause, she pointed to Lu Ying's embroidered shoes contemptuously, "And these beads on your feet, although they are not from my Feng Mansion's treasury, but they also cost my Feng family's silver taels, and such a precious thing is not worthy of you as a servant seedling." ”

Tired of speaking, Feng Tong was about to sit on the bed, and suddenly remembered that Feng Yuan was close to this fox spirit on this bed, she vomited in her stomach, walked a few steps with a gloomy face and sat on the round pier. Enduring the disgust, she glanced at the shelf bed again, the mandarin duck pillow was in one place lovingly, the brocade was pink and fragrant, and she was so jealous that she was going crazy.

She looked at the green warbler suspiciously, but she didn't take a closer look, how could a thing deserve her to look at! Oh, she only realized at this time, it turned out that she really underestimated her, and she could hold a large pile of silver for her master, which is simple?

Feng Tong looked at the person in front of him coldly, his black hair was like a cloud, his apricot eyes were peachy, and his eyebrows seemed to have hooks between them, which hooked people's souls like female ghosts. The bulging chest is eye-catching, the small waist is thin like a willow branch, the buttocks are fat, at a glance, it is a capable one, and the golden lotus has round and pretty feet, less than the size of a man's palm. Phew, it's a wave! Her chest rose and fell, and she stepped forward and slapped the green warbler hard.

"Ahh

"Even the screams of pain are so pleasant, what a rare wonderful person." Feng Tong smiled and gritted his teeth, his voice fell, and his backhand was another slap, "Slut!" ”

The green warbler only felt a hot pain, and the mouth was fishy and sweet, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she struggled with a whin. The mother in the back seemed to have two iron palms, and she couldn't break free even if she was in pain.

"You give me enough silver taels for the things in this house, otherwise I will sell them all. Also, the Linglong Pavilion has to be returned, you lowly people dare to accept such valuable things, and you are not afraid of losing your life! Feng Tong's face was fierce, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that you came out of the family of the lord surnamed Liu, how about going back?" ”

The green warbler's brain was buzzing, and the vicious grandmother behind her was still picking at her wrist with her nails, making her tremble in pain like a pinprick, where could she hear what Feng Tong said, and at this time she only shook her head bitterly.

Seeing this, Feng Tong shook his head in a face-to-face manner, covered his mouth and chuckled, full of compassion: "If you are not happy to go back there, let's find you a good place next to it, there are many green buildings in Bianjing, and it is not in vain that you are born such a good talent, hehehe." ”

"Ask the wife to raise her noble hand, and the slave and maid can't help themselves." If she can choose, she would rather be born in the countryside, marry a pig killer, give birth to a bunch of mud dolls, neighbors, no one is lower than whom, no one is more noble than whom, you come and go, lively and happy. But God didn't give her a chance to choose, life and death are out of her own hands, how can she look at the side? She knelt on the ground wolfly, kowtowed her head with a "bang, bang", and her head was bruised in a moment.

Seeing that her face was pickled, she couldn't hide her merry figure, Feng Tong held the handkerchief tightly, and couldn't wait to tear the green warbler alive. After flattening the depression in her chest, she smiled dignified and said compassionately: "That's it, I know it's not your fault, it's all your sin made by your seductive face." Mama Bao, scratch her face, Miss Green Ying is so pitiful, we have to help her, don't we? ”