Feng Mingwu has been pampered since she was a child, and no one has ever touched a finger of her, not only was she slapped by Feng Zhige today, but she couldn't help but cry when she saw that the big hand of her father, whom she had admired since childhood, was about to hit her face.

When Feng Lin's hand was about to touch Feng Mingwu's face, he was pulled by his sleeve.

Feng Zhige tugged at Feng Lin's sleeves, his eyes were full of tears but he couldn't hold back the tears, and looked at Feng Lin with pleading in his eyes, "Father, my sister is young and ignorant, so don't worry about her." ”

What's wrong, Feng Mingwu is his own flesh and blood after all, Feng Lin almost began to regret it as soon as he raised his hand, but now that he was stopped by Feng Zhige, he was relieved in his heart, and his eyes looking at Feng Zhige couldn't help but become softer.

Feng Zhige hung his head slightly, and his tone was full of self-blame, "It's normal for my sister to refuse to recognize me as a sister, after all, she hasn't known about my existence in the past eight years." ”

"As the eldest sister, I should be more tolerant of my younger sister before ......"

"My sister whipped me, I just need to stand still, anyway, my sister doesn't have much strength, even if she really hits, it won't hurt very much......"

"Even if my sister scolds me for being a 'cheap breed' and a 'little woman', for the sake of sister harmony, I should endure it......"

"It doesn't matter what my sister does to me, I'm a sister, and I should have loved my sister, but my sister can't be disrespectful to my mother, my mother is not a little woman, and I haven't thought about fighting with my wife for the ......"

Feng Zhige reviewed sentence by sentence, and vividly interpreted a wronged bun.

And Feng Lin, almost every time he heard Feng Zhige say a word, his face became a little darker.

The whip on the ground, Mu Qingwan, who was sitting next to Feng Zhige and secretly weeping, combined with the abuse he had heard before, Feng Lin guessed what Feng Mingwu had done before.

Especially when he heard Feng Mingwu scolding Mu Qingwan for being a "little woman", Feng Lin only felt that he couldn't suppress the fire in his heart that had been suppressed for more than ten years.

What happened back then, to put it mildly, he was sorry for Ah Wan, and in this matter, Ah Wan was not at fault. Ming Wu was just an innocent child, and if it weren't for the adults who often whispered it in her ear, how would she know what the little woman meant.

There is also Zhige, although he has never seen this daughter once in the past eight years because he can't get over the hurdle in his heart, but he has also specially instructed Zhao Youjun to take care of him. If Zhao Youjun really did this, how could Ming Wu not know that she had this sister for eight years?

In the past eight years, Ah Wan has been guarding the unspeakable and unmoving song alone, how did she come over?

Thinking of this, Feng Lin looked at Zhao Youjun beside him, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze people into ice slag.

As Feng Lin's pillow person, how could Zhao Youjun not know why Feng Lin was angry, but this time she really felt quite innocent.

On the issue of Feng Mingwu's upbringing, it was her biological daughter, the meat that fell from her, no matter what, Zhao Youjun hoped that his daughter would be a qualified lady.

But she usually has to take care of the internal affairs of the entire Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, and she has to look at all the big and small things, and too many personal contacts need to be considered by her personally. Therefore, there was not much time for her to personally raise Feng Mingwu, but the people around Feng Mingwu were also carefully selected by her, she just didn't expect those servants to be so bold, and they actually bullied Feng Mingwu when she was young and ignorant, so she let those foul words enter her ears.

As for Feng Zhige, although she had the intention of ignoring the mother and daughter of Luo Shuixuan, who were like thorns in her heart that could not be removed, she had never treated Mu Qingwan badly, and it was Mu Qingwan herself who drove back the people she sent to serve.

"Master Hou, the concubine is ......" Zhao Youjun opened his mouth to argue for himself, but was interrupted by Feng Zhige.

Feng Zhige stared at a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, looking at Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun with incomprehension and innocence, "Father, what is a little woman?" Zhige just woke up not long ago, so I don't understand it very well. ”

Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun naturally would not answer this question.

When Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun were speechless, Feng Zhige turned his head and asked Mu Qingwan again: "Mother, as you said, I am the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Weiyuan, right?" ”

Since Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun entered the house, Mu Qingwan hadn't looked at them properly, and when she heard Feng Zhige ask this question that she would never back down, she immediately nodded and said in a firm tone: "Yes, Zhige is the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion." ”

No one can erase this.

"Father, my mother said that I have entered the genealogy of the Feng family, is it recorded in my mother's name?" Feng Zhige asked again.

Although he didn't know why Feng Zhige suddenly changed the topic here, Feng Lin still nodded, after all, this is the truth. It was Zhao Youjun, for some reason, who suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Then my father didn't abandon my mother, did he?"

Feng Lin paused, "No." ”

If he was willing to take a break, there would be no such thing as what happened at the beginning.

Feng Zhige had already said to himself, "Since I am recorded in my mother's name, my father did not abandon my mother, and I am the eldest daughter of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, then my mother should be the main lady of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, why does my sister say that my mother is ...... What about the lady grabbing the seat of the main room? ”

looked at Feng Lin puzzled, as if asking, "Do you still need to grab this?"

Everyone present didn't expect that Feng Zhige would summarize these seemingly unrelated questions into such a result.

Especially Feng Mingwu, in her eyes, her mother is the serious Mrs. Hou of Weiyuan Hou's Mansion, and she is the most noble person in the world, how could she be surrounded by Feng Zhige, and the main lady of Weiyuan Hou's Mansion became Feng Zhige's mother?

"You talk nonsense!" Feng Mingwu retorted with a red face, but she couldn't find any evidence, so she only said these pale words and didn't know what to say.

Feng Zhige glanced at Feng Mingwu, "As the saying goes, if the name is not right, it is not good, I just don't want to talk nonsense, so I want to ask clearly." ”

Things took such a turn that even Feng Mingxiang, who had never opened his mouth, was shocked.

Feng Mingxiang was born smart, at the age of three he was personally enlightened by Feng Lin, and later worshiped Xu Qingsong, a great Confucian who lived in seclusion in Huzhou, as a teacher.

Although Feng Mingxiang never thought that his mother would not be the main lady of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, Feng Zhige said it clearly and clearly, and Feng Lin and Zhao Youjun's reactions were too strange, that is, he sensed that something was wrong.

Seeing the reactions of Feng Lin, Zhao Youjun, and Mu Qingwan, Feng Zhige's eyes were a little clearer, and he also had his own answer to this question.