37, Hongmen Banquet?
"Now that your senior brother is gone, who is teaching you to practice martial arts!" I saw that the little guy was sweating all over the night, probably because he had just finished practicing.
"No one taught us to practice martial arts, and Mrs. asked Qian Yong to supervise our practice, and didn't let us come out if we didn't practice for two hours every morning."
Two hours, on this hot day, don't get heat stroke.
"Is martial arts hot?" Closed the night and asked.
"Fortunately, there are ice cubes in the house, and Mrs. even asked someone to cut the iced watermelon for us to eat."
"Well, it's in the martial arts training hall now, right! Then you practice hard, don't let down the watermelon that you eat in your stomach. ”
"Why did you live up to the watermelon?" Little Silver wondered.
"Because watermelon sacrificed himself to quench your thirst in order to let you practice martial arts well! yes, little silver. Feng Wanwan pinched Xiao Yinzi's round face.
"Miss, Madame asked you to go to the front hall for dinner." A girl in a green dress came over to call Feng Wanwan.
"Okay, I'll go." Feng Wanwan also wants to meet her, the nominal mother, seeing that the owner of Feng Zhuang is not at home, is she setting up a Hongmen banquet today.
"Little silver, you can go eat too." Feng Wanwan pinched Xiao Yinzi's face again before walking out.
"Senior sister, you bully people." The little silver in the back rubbed his sore face that had been pinched, and felt that it was a bit of a loss for the senior sister to give him a slingshot.
"Sister, did my mother tell us to go to dinner?" Feng Zhengyang, who was studying the new toys with a group of friends in the yard, saw Feng Wanwan come out and hurriedly asked, he just saw the maid ring in his mother's house come in.
"Yes, let's go together, Xiao Zhengyang." Feng Wanwan stretched out her hand, she wants to look at this little guy today, he eats whatever he wants.
In these years, I am not afraid of open knives, but afraid of hidden guns.
In the dining room in the front yard, Mrs. Feng was still sitting at the top, and Feng Chenchen was sitting at the bottom of her left, and when she saw Feng Wanwan coming in with Feng Zhengyang, a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes, and she quickly returned to normal.
"Mother." Feng Wanwan still walked two meters away from Mrs. Feng.
"Okay, we are Jianghu people, don't pay attention to these, sit down and eat!" Mrs. Feng raised her hand.
If you don't pay attention to this, you should have said it earlier. Feng Wanwan sat next to Feng Chenchen.
As for Mrs. Feng's other side, she believed that it must be Feng Zhengyang sitting.
Sure enough, after a while, Feng Zhengyang sat down on the right side of Mrs. Feng after making a good salute.
"Let's eat!" Mrs. Feng scooped a spoonful of soup first.
Feng Wanwan also scooped a spoonful of soup for himself.
"Late, I don't know if I want to tell you something, since ancient times, the order of my parents, the words of the matchmaker, it's okay not to tell you, but you will know sooner or later, so I'll tell you first, a few days ago, Gongzi Zhan told your father about the divorce before leaving, this time your father went to Tsing Yi Valley to discuss this matter with the master of the Zhan Alliance, but don't worry, you are only sixteen, if you really get out of the marriage, we will find you a better one." Mrs. Feng said, picked up her handkerchief and lightly tried the soup stains on her mouth.
But the slightly upturned corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.
It turned out that she was waiting for her here, Feng Wanwan was relieved, not to poison the dish.
Thinking about it, Feng Wanwan scooped a spoonful of white jade shrimp that he had coveted for a long time.
Tender and refreshing, delicious.
"Mother, I don't think I'm really suitable for that Zhan Gongzi, it's okay to retreat, as for helping me find another one, or don't want it, in case I find a weak chicken like Zhan Gongzi again, I really don't know if I will kill him or kill him! So I don't bother my mother. Feng Wanwan scooped a spoonful of white jade shrimp and put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Mrs. Feng's face froze, and she just wanted to say something but was grabbed by Feng Chenchen beside her: "Sister, where is Gongzi Zhan weak, he is a literary Shanshan, why do you say this about Gongzi Zhan." ”
"Yes, that little sister likes that, mother, see it, and in the future, I will choose one for my sister like Gongzi." Feng Wanwan looked at Mrs. Feng provocatively, and saw that her face was not only stiff, but her body was still shaking, and her eyes were even more cold, like a sharp sword, as if she had to dig a few holes in her body before she stopped.
"Did you say yes, Mother?" Feng Wanwan raised her eyebrows and continued to pluck her hair.
"Smack!"
Mrs. Feng finally couldn't help it, slapped the table, and the dishes on the table jumped and played a symphony: "Did you say this about your sister, how old is she, Feng Wanwan, from today onwards, don't go there for me, I think about it behind closed doors at home." As he spoke, he angrily brushed his sleeves away.
The air in the dining room froze, Feng Zhengyang was uneasy, he didn't know what was going on until now, isn't it that Zhan Gongzi is going to withdraw from the marriage, how could his mother be angry and leave, if he wants to be angry, it should be the eldest sister who is angry.
"Dong Dong......" Feng Wanwan knocked on the plate, "Eat, why don't you eat it." She didn't want to play some kind of motherly filial piety with that woman in the future, this time it was just right to tear her face, so don't pretend in the future.
"I won't eat it, you can eat it! I'll see my mother go. Feng Chenchen threw down his chopsticks, got up and walked out.
Feng Zhengyang was chewing half a mouthful of rice in his mouth, and looked at him in a daze that he was fine just now, but now only he and Feng Wanwan were left: "Sister, then will we still eat?"
Feng Wanwan sandwiched chopsticks and fish meat for him: "Eat, you are the time to grow your body, how can you not eat, sister will accompany you to eat." ”
For this meal, Feng Zhengyang was full, and he was full of motherhood.
The sequelae of being full of anger is that the bedroom was smashed by her everywhere with the slag of various objects: "Mama, you say, this girl Feng Wanwan was born to be me, I knew that he Feng Nanping had such an adopted daughter, I shouldn't have married him, I Chun Yufeng is also the daughter of the five great families, who knows if his adopted daughter is his own illegitimate daughter, Mama, why am I so miserable!" ”
Mrs. Feng said and fell on the table and cried.
Feng Chenchen came in and saw this scene.
She knew that her mother was unhappy, and her father was busy taking care of the affairs of the village and had little time to spend with her mother.
Every time she saw her mother, her eyebrows were wrinkled, especially when her father was at home, she didn't know what the adults were bothering about, but this did not affect her comforting her mother in her own way, only to see her gently pass, carefully avoiding the residue on the ground, patting Mrs. Feng's back, and then snuggling up to Mrs. Feng and sitting down, resting her head on her shoulder.
Seeing this, the old lady beside Mrs. Feng carefully withdrew from the door and closed the door intimately.
After a while, perhaps because her beloved daughter was by her side, Mrs. Feng's mood gradually stabilized, she sat up straight, picked up a handkerchief and wiped her tears, maybe she should do something, this is not the life she wants, she doesn't want to be driven crazy by the father and daughter at such a young age.
If Feng Wanwan could see Mrs. Feng's facial expression now, she would know what madness is, creepy madness.