Chapter 164: Mrs. Jiang
"Mother."
Jiang Mingche immediately got up to greet him and grabbed Mrs. Jiang's arm, "Why are you here?" The boy wanted to go and see you. ”
After all, Mrs. Jiang is an elder, and she is an outsider, out of courtesy, Feng Qingfang also stood up, and was about to be polite, but the other party lost a very unkind look.
"You're still busy accompanying others here, where do you want to be a mother? I'm afraid you didn't want to come and see me at all, right? ”
Jiang Mingche smiled and said, "Mother, where are you talking about this?" How can a child forget about you? It's just that Miss Feng has just arrived, and it's not good for the child to leave her here alone, so I want to wait a while to see you. ”
Mrs. Jiang glanced at him obliquely, and her gaze turned back to Feng Qingfang.
"This is the third lady of the Dingguo Mansion that Yue'er said, the third girl of Feng?"
Facing Mrs. Jiang's scrutiny and scrutiny, Feng straightened her back and stood indifferently in place, with a calm smile on her face.
"I've seen Mrs. Jiang lightly."
Nima's, I thought that Jiang Louyue didn't want to stay in the same space with her, so I hurriedly went back to rest, but I didn't expect to go to make a small report to Mrs. Jiang, looking at Mrs. Jiang's eyes, I probably heard Jiang Louyue say bad things about adding oil and vinegar, right?
Mrs. Jiang stared at her, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a very standard beauty embryo, no wonder my Che'er will never forget you." ”
As he spoke, he took two steps forward and reached out to pinch Feng Qingfang's chin.
She still had a soft smile on her face, and she couldn't see any malice, but the strength in her hand was not ordinary, and Feng Qingfang was forced to stretch her neck to look over, feeling as if her jaw was going to be crushed in the next moment.
How much does this hate her?
And with such great strength, this Mrs. Jiang really deserves to be a person in the rivers and lakes, and she must also have martial arts.
Seeing this, Jiang Mingche on the side hurriedly went over to intercede.
"Mother, Miss Feng doesn't know martial arts, please be merciful."
Mrs. Jiang let go of her hand and said with a smile: "As the daughter-in-law of our Jiang family, you can't do martial arts, you can't do martial arts, if you say it, you want to call it a joke of fellow martial artists, it's better to do this, come to me every day in the future, I will teach you some martial arts in person, Miss Feng, what do you think?" ”
It's heavens!
Feng lightly touched his chin, which had just regained some consciousness, and almost wanted to cry.
Who wants to be the daughter-in-law of your Jiang family? Still learning martial arts? Why didn't you kill me with one stab?
"Mrs. Jiang, you misunderstood, I ......"
"Mother, her body is too weak, I'm afraid that she can't stand the toss, and it's better to slow down when it comes to learning martial arts." Jiang Mingche politely refused for Feng.
However, he was still very happy to hear his mother say the word "daughter-in-law", which proved that she already had the intention of accepting frivolity in her heart, which was much smoother than he expected.
Feng Qingyan originally wanted to tell Mrs. Jiang that her relationship with Jiang Mingche was not the kind she thought, but Jiang Mingche snatched her words, and she couldn't say any more, so she closed her mouth and stood aside obediently with her head down.
Soon, I heard Mrs. Jiang say: "The weak body is because of too little activity at ordinary times, and you should practice martial arts to strengthen your body, otherwise with this thin body, I am really worried about whether I can inherit the incense lamp for the Jiang family in the future." ”
Thundered...... The sky is thundering!
Feng was stunned for a moment, and dropped a black line on the ground.
Or the successor incense lamp of the Jiang family? This marriage hasn't been completed yet, so it's time to talk about having children? What the hell was she thinking?
Jiang Mingche listened to his mother's words, and naturally rejoiced, so he didn't stop it, until Feng Qing glared at him wildly, and then said: "Mother, you must be tired after a long journey so far, let's let her rest first, let's talk about martial arts practice another day, okay?" ”
"You know that you feel sorry for people, I have never seen you care so much about anyone before, and even your mother and sister are not as careful as a woman who has only known each other for half a year." Mrs. Jiang glanced at Jiang Mingche and said sourly.
"Okay, then don't force Miss Feng for now, and wait until you have a good rest, so that no one will complain about me."
These words obviously look like a mother eating her son's vinegar, but in fact, every word is secretly poking and poking to express her sarcasm and dislike for Feng Qing's madness.
Of course, Feng Qingyan could hear it, but it didn't matter, so he pretended not to understand.
"Then I'll go back first, Che'er, after you settle down Miss Feng, go and rest early, you are running around during this time, you have lost weight, tomorrow my mother will make you some soup to replenish your body."
Mrs. Jiang said with a loving smile, patted her son on the shoulder, and turned to go out.
Whew~ This old lady can be regarded as leaving, and if she stays any longer, she is afraid that she will be cold...... Feng Qingfang silently held his forehead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Mingche turned his head to look at her, and said with a little guilt: "Frivolous, I'm sorry, my mother doesn't understand you and is a little prejudiced against you, so that's why ......"
"I understand, you don't need to explain." Feng interrupted him lightly, and there was no displeasure on his face.
Jiang Mingche knew that she didn't care, so it was okay, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and there was still a long way to go to save this girl's heart.
"The guest room should be packed up soon, I'll take you there."
"Okay." Feng took the luggage and followed Jiang Mingche out of the flower hall.
The two walked side by side, not speaking for a moment.
Feng Qingfang didn't want to say it, but Jiang Mingche didn't know what to say, so they were all silent.
The Maple Forest Villa is very large, and the back garden is even wider and more gorgeous than the garden of the Prince's Mansion, and Feng Qingfang feels that he has not gone out for a long time.
"Young master, Miss Feng." Lan Xi walked briskly from the front, smiling and blessing his body, "The young master is also tired from running around, why don't you go back and rest early, the guest room has been cleaned up, and the slave maid will take the girl over, right?" ”
Jiang Mingche looked at Feng Qingfang, as if asking what she meant.
Feng Qingyan wanted to go by herself, but unfortunately she didn't know the way, Lan Xi was hostile to her, and she was uncomfortable walking with her, but she didn't want to stay with Jiang Mingche.
"Then Miss Lauland Creek will lead the way."
"That's what a slave should do." Lan Xi smiled slightly, no one noticed the trace of coldness flashing in her eyes.
When he came to the West Wing Courtyard, Feng Qingfang was led by Lan Xi into the room facing north and south.
The room was very simple, with only a bed, a table, two chairs and a dresser, and nothing else.
The futon on the bed was blue, but at a glance it was a little yellow, I don't know who used it, and the dresser was empty, except for a bronze mirror.
Lan Xi said with a smile: "There are very few outsiders in Fenglin Villa, so the side rooms are vacant, and no one usually comes to clean them, this room is temporarily cleaned up, nothing has time to add, it is a little simple, I will find a way to add some things here in two days, and the girl will stay for one night today." ”
Feng Qingyan is a person who understands, Lan Xi deliberately arranged such a room for her, otherwise the dignified Maple Forest Villa would not be able to get a good room?
The reason why Lan Xi asked herself to bring her over was because she didn't want Jiang Mingche to know the situation here, she just wanted to fix her secretly.
"It's okay, just have a place to sleep, I'm not a particular person, I want to thank Miss Lanxi for working hard for a long time."
Lan Xi couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw that she was not unhappy, but she was still talking to herself with a smile.
How can a young lady who is accustomed to living in a mansion compound not be angry when she comes here to live in such a cramped small room?
Could it be that this phoenix is so tolerant?
"Lan Xi is a subordinate, these are the things that Lan Xi should do, don't dare to say the word hard work, the slave will send two girls to serve you in a while, if you have any needs, you just greet them."
"I don't need it, I can take care of myself, I don't have to be so troublesome." Feng smiled wildly and refused, I'm afraid the girls in Maple Forest Villa are all good at martial arts, right? If she follows her every day, how can she find a way to escape?
Moreover, if Lan Xi bribed them to bully her, how could she protect herself as a rookie?
Lan Xi insisted: "This is what the young master means, the slave and the maid can't make claims, if you don't serve the good girl, the young master will punish the slave and the maid, and the girl still doesn't want the slave and maid to be embarrassed." ”
"Then listen to you." Feng said helplessly, even if she refuses again, Lan Xi will definitely not listen, since this is the case, there is no need to waste her lips and tongue.
Lan Xi hooked her lips and smiled, and said, "That girl has a good rest, and the slave and maid will retire first." ”
After she walked out of the room, Feng Qingfang closed the door and tied it inside, and fell headlong on the bed, ready to sleep first.
However...... This bed is too hard, isn't it?
Lying on both sides is like a stone under you, hard and uncomfortable at all.
This Lanxi is really ruthless.
Feng complained lightly, spread the covered futon, and lay down again, this time it was finally much softer, fortunately, the weather was still warm, and it was no big problem not to cover the quilt at night, otherwise she would probably freeze to death here.
Although the futon was a little old, it was still clean, there was no smell and dust, and she lay down quite comfortably, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep deeply.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
I don't know how long it took, and the sleeping Feng Qingfang was woken up by a loud knock on the door.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that it was already dark, and a thin moonlight outside was pouring in through the window, making the room extremely deserted.
"Who?"
When I opened the door, I saw two little girls of fifteen or sixteen, who were standing at the door with a smile and a smile, saluting her.
"The two slaves and maids greet Miss Feng."
It turned out to be the two girls arranged by Lanxi.
But does it need to be so loud to knock on the door? I don't know, I thought I was demolishing the house!
Feng Qingfang was woken up suddenly, and he got up too fast, feeling top-heavy, not very comfortable, and inevitably got up, and his face was unhappy.
"Girl, the slaves and maids have brought you dinner on the order of Sister Lanxi, please eat it while it's hot."