Feng Cheng Yi saw Mu Xiwan's expression was cold, and he had no impression of himself, as if he didn't know himself. As soon as he thought like this, he heard Mu Xiwan ask:

"Who are you?"

Sure enough, Wan'er didn't know him here.

Feng Chengyi has this understanding, and is not in a hurry to recognize Mu Xiwan. He didn't know himself in the first place, and if he insisted on recognizing him, he would definitely be regarded as crazy. Thinking of this key, Feng Chengyi's expression calmed down a lot, and replied:

"Back to Miss, the little one fled here, there are still a pair of children at home, I want to find a job, earn some money, so as to feed us, I don't want to collide with Miss, please Miss don't blame."

This was said pitifully, and Mu Xiwan always felt a little familiar when she looked at Feng Chengyi, and even gave birth to a little closeness, this feeling came inexplicably, she was very sure that she didn't know this person.

As soon as he heard that he still had a pair of children, his heart set off even more ripples, and he couldn't bear to let them suffer if he wanted to see his children urgently. This is too strange, Mu Xiwan looked at Feng Chengyi, but in the end he was still soft-hearted, waved his hand at the subordinate who was pressing Feng Chengyi, and said:

"Let's not take him as an example, let him go."

The subordinates were all mainly Mu Xiwan, and when they heard the master speak, they all let go, and then led Feng Chengyi out of the house.

Out of the mansion gate, Feng Chengyi looked at the tall Zhu Gate again, and then looked at himself. Raising his sleeves, he was wearing just the most ordinary clothes, such a flat-headed person, no wonder he was penniless, it seemed that he could wear it well. Recognizing this, his first priority now is to make money so that he does not starve to death.

With this plan, Feng Chengyi left this place, walked to the market, observed the shops on the street, and planned to do some odd jobs in a small shop, not asking for much money, just enough for him to eat. Picking and choosing, he finally came to a blacksmith's shop, and their family lacked an ironsmith.

The fire in the blacksmith's shop was burning vigorously and exuding a scorching smell, and a blacksmith was striking iron with his tools in his hands bare/naked and sweating like rain. Feng Chengyi explained his intention to the blacksmith, and the blacksmith was also a cheerful person, but looking at his appearance, he still asked:

"This striking iron is physical work, I wonder if my brother has the strength to do it?"

Regarding the blacksmith's question, Feng Chengyi smiled and replied very calmly:

"To be able or not, seeing is believing. Please also ask the eldest brother to give the younger brother a chance, let me give it a try, and I will see. ”

He is now a flat-headed commoner, and he has restrained the momentum on his body, and he is not so particular, and he concentrates on being his common people.

When the blacksmith heard this, he felt that he should be given a chance for his courage, and laughed heartily, and replied:

"Okay, just say this to my brother, how can I let my brother give it a try. But don't be stubborn and hurt yourself. ”

Feng Chengyi's heart warmed, nodded, and responded. He was also unambiguous, taking off his shirt, revealing his hardsuit muscles, although not as vigorous and powerful as the blacksmith, but it did not make people feel thin, and seeing that he had two strokes, the blacksmith couldn't help but nod.

He picked up the blacksmith's tool that had just been struck, and as he grasped it, he swung it, again and again, very powerfully. After several thrashes, the blacksmith stopped him and said happily:

"Yes, yes, brother, you can stay."

Feng Chengyi was also very happy when he heard this, smiled at the blacksmith, and said:

"Thank you, big brother, little brother bothered me."

In this way, Feng Chengyi stayed with the blacksmith. While striking iron to make money, he also rotated around from time to time, inquiring about the news of Mu Xiwan, and waited until he was familiar with it, so that he could implement his plan. Not to mention, in the past few days, he has really gotten a lot of news, although it is not very useful to him, but it may not be able to be used at any time, so he listened very carefully. What he heard the most was that Mu Xiwan rejected a lot of proposers, and when he heard this, he was really jealous and relieved.

And Mu Xiwan's expression that day, others may not be able to see anything, but he is too familiar with her. Although he doesn't remember him now, he must still have feelings for him, so he has to find a way to sneak into Namu Mansion, so that he can brush up on his presence in front of Mu Xiwan, maybe she will be able to remember.

Feng Chengyi is working hard here, and Mu Xiwan after he left, I don't know why he always thinks of this person these days, and even dreams of that person at midnight. In the dream, they seemed to be familiar and had an unusual relationship, but during the day, no matter what she thought, she couldn't remember what she had to do with that person.

She always had an urge to bring that person back, to see him, to stay by his side, otherwise she would always feel empty in her heart.

"Miss, is this meal not to your liking?"

The maid saw that Mu Xiwan was holding chopsticks in her hand, and she didn't eat with vegetables, she looked full of worries, and saw that the food was going to be cold, so she had to ask out loud.

Being reminded by the maid, Mu Xi came back to her senses late, thinking too much, she looked at the table full of food, suddenly lost her appetite, and said to the maid:

"It's all withdrawn, I won't eat it."

The maid didn't dare to say anything, and after hearing what the young lady said, although she was a little worried, she still asked people to withdraw the meal. followed his own lady to the pavilion in the garden, and saw that Mu Xiwan was still wandering out of the world and had a heavy heart, thought about it, and asked more:

"Miss, what's going on these days? The look of a heavy heart. ”

Mu Xiwan didn't mind the maid asking, and wanted to follow her, but the words came to her mouth, and suddenly she didn't know how to say it, and finally sighed and stopped talking.

Seeing her like this, the maid was even more worried, so she asked tentatively:

"Miss, is it because of the marriage?"

Mu Xiwan listened and shook his head.

"Why is the young lady bothered?"

The maid was puzzled, and she really couldn't figure out why. In her opinion, her young lady is smart and beautiful, and she is still a young lady from a large family, she can be said to have no worries about food and clothing, and she is also literate and hyphenated, she is a fairy-like character, and she doesn't think that Miss can have any trouble. If you want to say that it can bother her, it may be the people who have come to propose marriage one after another in the past few days.

Speaking of proposing, she still didn't understand what kind of husband the young lady wanted to find. Although in her heart, her young lady is very perfect, and the son who can be worthy of Miss must also be a very good person, but the person who came to propose marriage a few days ago seems to her to be very good, but Miss refused, and she didn't know who could enter Miss's eyes.

When the master and servant were thinking about something, one of the servants came to report.

"Miss, the son of the Zhang family asks to see you."

Mu Xiwan listened, couldn't help frowning, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, but she still went to greet her, she is currently the only master in the mansion, it is not good to see.