Qian Bo led everyone to the north, and divided into two ways in an area planted with magnolias, Feng Chenchen took her sister and Qingdai to the backyard, and the owner of the Feng Zhuang asked Qian Bo to be busy, and he and Feng Zhengyang took the master servant of the Zhan family and Long San to the guest house in the front yard.

In the backyard, the grass is green, the trees are shady, Feng Wanwan and a few people along the cobblestone paved path to a pink wall, green willows around the arched door, looking at the door forehead of the 'Jade Courtyard' three words, listening to Feng Chenchen's tone, this is their own yard, and Qing Dai lives next door to her 'Qing Yuan'.

Feng Chenchen lives in the 'Yuwu Courtyard' opposite her.

"Miss, you're back." A woman in a raven-blue dress stepped out of the door.

"Yuxiang, eldest sister has handed it over to you, I'll take Sister Qing to her yard." The little master Feng Chenchen is quite dutiful.

From the outside of the door, the 'Jade Courtyard' is quite large, the verandah is copied on all sides, the courtyard is connected with each other, five or six apricot trees are blooming brightly, the breeze blows, shakes off a piece of pink butterflies.

There is a row of grape trellises on the west side of the yard, under the shelf is a stone table, a few stone benches, a good place to cool off in summer, the day before yesterday I still lived alone in a house of only a few dozen square meters, today I suddenly changed such a big yard, and I felt that the peak of my life was nothing more than that.

Yuxiang took the burden from Feng Wanwan's hand and led her into a room that was full of pink.

What kind of taste is this?

Pink sheets, pink curtains and pink curtains, did she fall into the powder nest?

"Miss, wash up, I guess Madame will call you over for dinner soon." Yuxiang went out for a while and brought a basin of water, followed by a little girl in a green dress, with a pink dress in her hand.

It seems that she really fell into the powder nest.

"I have other clothes in my baggage, so wear the clothes in my baggage. Is there still water, I want to take a shower. "I haven't taken a bath since I wore it, and I miss the days of taking a bath every day.

"Yes, I'm going to get someone to fetch water." Yuxiang said a word and retreated.

"What, I want hot water, I can't be stable when I come back, it's better not to come back." A shrill voice came from afar.

"Shhhh Another softer voice whispered.

No matter how soft the voice is, it is not a word in Feng Wanwan's ears, I can't imagine that the original owner has this feat, no wonder the faces of those servants have changed when they first entered the door.

"Alas!" Feng Wanwan exhaled, raised her hands high, and her body fell to the bed like noodles.

What does "pop" sound?

Feng Wanwan turned his head and saw a small drawer popping out at the head of the bed, it seemed that he had just accidentally touched some mechanism.

didn't take off his shoes, Feng Wanwan climbed directly into bed, looked at the small drawer that popped up, and there was a small note on the top of the drawer, which read; 'Beware of the green daisy', and then there is no then.

But why should 'Qing Dai' be careful about Qing Dai, and who put this note here?

Is it Yuxiang? Shouldn't it be?

"Miss, you don't take off your shoes and go to bed again, come down?" Yuxiang took a few towels and entered the house, and saw that Feng Wanwan's shoes had not been taken off, and he stepped directly on the bed.

"Oh," Feng Wanwan hurriedly closed the drawer and jumped out of bed, the people in this courtyard seemed to be afraid of themselves, why could Yuxiang yell at herself?

There's not much time for her to think.

Then there were a few servant women who went in and out with their heads down, carrying the bathtub and carrying the water, and kept busy.

An hour later, Feng Wanwan still took care of his personal hygiene with the help of Yuxiang.

"Miss, I asked you not to wash your hair, you see that Madame will call you over for dinner soon, and your hair will definitely not dry by then." Yuxiang complained while wiping her hair with a dry cloth.

"It's okay if you don't do it, when the time comes, I'll pull the hair back of my temples and clip it with a clip, and the hair on the back will be scattered.

"That's all it can be." Yuxiang wiped her hair vigorously for Feng Wanwan again.

Half an hour later, Feng Wanwan wore a light blue long skirt, half loose hair, and saw Qingdai and Feng Chenchen, who had changed into white dresses, outside the courtyard gate, and saw the two of them walking out of the courtyard holding hands.

"Sister." Feng Chenchen shouted when he saw Feng Wanwan, his voice was not loud, let alone affectionate.

"Well, are you going to eat too?" Feng Wanwan asked routinely.

"Yes, Mrs. Gangfeng sent someone to shout, Chenchen was afraid that I didn't know the way, so she came to me to go with me." Qing Dai explained the reason why Feng Chenchen was on the same road with her.

"Hmm." Feng Wanwan nodded, not wanting to speak, thinking in his mind who put the note, why should he be careful of Qingdai.

The three of them didn't say anything along the way, and they arrived at the front hall after a while.

Feng Wanwan finally saw the legendary mother who missed her, with a melon seed face, high cheekbones, slender eyebrows and eyes, wearing a red long skirt with gold trim, her hair was pulled up high, and two golden steps were obliquely inserted on it.

Seeing that Feng Wanwan and the three of them were coming, he stood up from his seat with a smile: "Wanwan is back, this is a young girl, come and sit." ”

Feng Wan saw that the smile on her nominal mother's face was very kind, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, she had seen a lot of such people, and she was about to stop her footsteps, and shouted at a distance of one meter away from Mrs. Feng: "Mother." ”

"Hmm." Madame Feng nodded at her, lukewarm.

Feng Chenchen saw her mother, but she was as happy as a bird and pounced on her mother's arms and rubbed her face on her mother's clothes, and only after rubbing enough did she raise her head and ask, "Mother, where is Dad?" ”

Mrs. Feng touched her little daughter's head, and her eyes were full of smiles: "You girl, the clothes I just changed into were all dirty by you, your father and they eat next door, and a few of us women eat here, the young girl doesn't mind, right?" ”

Mrs. Feng smiled and asked Qingdai, who had been arranged to sit by the maids.

"I'm causing trouble to Mrs., it's all up to Mrs. to arrange it." The forehead of the indigo.

"Okay, Chenchen, you see how generous and polite the young girls are, you should learn from others, don't learn from some people all day long." After Mrs. Feng finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Wanwan, who was sitting opposite her.

Crazy Someone: "......" Is this her mother, she doubts.

Shouldn't it, is there such a difference?

The next meal time confirmed the speculation of Feng Wanwan.

During the banquet, Mrs. Feng sandwiched dishes that she couldn't reach for Feng Chenchen from time to time, and occasionally greeted Qingdai not to be polite.

But she didn't care about Feng Wanwan, it seemed that she was just an air and ignored it.

Seal the tastelessness of evening food.

Except for eating with his head down and picking up his head to pick up vegetables, he didn't say a word.

It seems that in this family, except for the owner of the village, who is still waiting to see herself, the rest of the people are either afraid or do not exist when she does not exist.