"Since the old lady has decided that it was the pillow wind that I blew beside the Hou Ye, does the old lady have any evidence? If there is no evidence, please don't slander me with empty mouths and white teeth! Feng Shuiling smiled coldly, picked up the tea on the high table again, lifted the tea lid, blew the floating color on the tea water, and drank half a sip gently.

"I naturally don't have evidence, if I have evidence, I will take you and the evidence to my wife, and let my wife dispose of you according to the family law, and I can be quieter in this house." As Old Madam Feng spoke, she turned her head and glanced in the direction of Xiao Hanxuan.

Feng Shuiling was also born in the Feng family, from Mrs. Feng's mother's family, and Feng Shuiling's father is still her younger brother.

If it weren't for the fact that her brother's family was ransacked by the mountain bandits, and the helpless brother begged her to come to her side and let her take in Feng Shuiling, she would not have let Feng Shuiling stay in the mansion and did something to seduce her cousin.

"When did the old lady and the lady stand on the same line? Didn't Mrs. particularly hate the old lady before? Also drives you to such a remote place. Shou'an Hall, on the surface, looks like a good place with pleasant scenery, but in fact it is deserted and has no popularity. Feng Shuiling looked at the old lady Feng who was sitting on the high seat and said coldly.

"I don't need you to provoke the relationship between me and Tao now, what kind of person Tao is, I'm afraid you know better than me. If she is ruthless and finds a reason, she can easily dispose of you, and can she still let you blow so much pillow wind around Haiyang and do those things with Haiyang? As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Feng smashed the tea cup in her hand on the high table at once, and smashed the high table a few times.

"The old lady is the mother of the Hou Ye, you think so, I can't say anything about you. Erlang grew up in your house, so you naturally feel sorry for him and want to find a good family for him. But what about Saburo? You haven't loved Saburo much since you were a child, if it weren't for my painstaking planning for him, I'm afraid that Saburo wouldn't know where he was taken by his wife?" Feng Shuiling spoke, his eyes gradually moistened, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, and began to wipe his tears.

When Mrs. Feng saw Feng Shuiling's appearance, it seemed that she had already become accustomed to it.

Feng Shuiling will always suddenly come out to cry when he is at a loss, and if he provokes the pity of others, he can let others expose this matter.

But Mrs. Feng is not a person like Jiang Haiyang, she naturally knows that Feng Shuiling's current appearance is pretending. raised his voice and called Cui's mother to come in, and helped Feng Shuiling, who was already half-kneeling on the ground, to help him up, "You are still the concubine brought in by Haiyang from the side door, who is crying like this?" If I don't call someone to invite Haiyang over, you go to him and cry! If you cry to him, he may pity you. ”

As soon as Mrs. Feng finished speaking, she was going to tell Cui's mother to go to Qinghezhai to invite Jiang Haiyang over.

At this time, Feng Shuiling suddenly stood up, covered his crying, and grabbed Cui's mother tightly, shouting: "Mother Cui, Master Hou is not in the study now, I went to my wife's place, Cui's mother should not go to run in vain, sit and rest!" With that, Feng Shuiling helped Cai's mother to sit on her bamboo chair, but she stood up.

"In the future, if you can understand the rules, when Zhicheng comes back, I will choose a family business for him. Brother Zhiming is the one who was raised in my house, and even when his mother wanted to tell Brother Zhiming about his family, she had to come and ask me. If you go to Haiyang again and ask Brother Zhiming to marry the second girl of the original family, I will let San Lang go to the original family and be the son-in-law of the original family. Old Madam Feng stood up and turned her back to Feng Shuilingdao.

"Auntie, don't be so ruthless, San Lang is also your grandson! Why are you your knowing brother in your heart, but have you ever had my San Lang?" When Mrs. Feng said that she wanted to tell Jiang Zhicheng about the second girl of the original family, Feng Shuiling was suddenly shocked in her heart, and grabbed the armrest of the bamboo chair next to her.

"You say I don't have Saburo in my heart? If I didn't have San Lang in my heart, I wouldn't have sent San Lang to Dujiangyan Academy to study, and I invited a few martial arts nurses to accompany him all the way. I did this to protect him from being bullied. As soon as Mrs. Feng finished the previous sentence, she immediately came to the next sentence.

"I have seen that you and the eldest wife have been angry in the past few years, and your heart has become smaller. Your father wrote to me not long ago that your mother had added another son to your father, and that you should go back to Punpu to see it. ”

Feng Shuiling's father, is Mrs. Feng's younger brother, after the family fell into the middle of the road, Mrs. Feng gave him a dowry grange, and gave him the steward of the Zhuangzi, a few days ago his wife Tan was forty years old and pregnant, the doctor said that it was a boy, but he was happy to be pregnant.

Whoever listens to it will be happy.

Old Mrs. Feng turned around and gave Cui's mother, who was waiting on the side, a look, and asked her to help Feng Shuiling, who was still stunned, up and personally sent her out.

When Feng Shuiling was about to go out, he turned to Mrs. Feng and said, "Auntie, you often say that we are biased, but I see, you are the most biased!" I want to take a good look, when my San Lang returns from his studies, can your most distressed brother Zhiming still sit firmly in the position of the son of the world?"

After sending Feng Shuiling out of the door, Cui's mother turned back into the hall, and Mrs. Feng sat on the bamboo chair where Feng Shuiling was sitting, and instructed Cui's mother: "Let the people in Huixinyuan change the bowl of medicine that Feng often drinks, and replace it with a calming one, I see that there are more and more plans in her heart, and she can be quieter after changing the medicine!" ”

Old Madam Feng sighed several times as she spoke.

Xiao Hanxuan, the courtyard of Dingwu Hou's wife Tao.

She knew that Jiang Zhiming had just come out of Jiang Haiyang's Qinghe Zhai, so she ordered the big girl next to her to invite him over and have dinner together.

Tao knew that Jiang Zhiming liked to eat rice noodles, so he specially asked people to boil a braised chicken, and after the braised chicken was cut into slices, he used the remaining braised soup to make a bowl of braised chicken rice noodles for Jiang Zhiming, and Jiang Zhiming's favorite pickles were also put in it.

"Hurry up and try it, this is the braised chicken I asked people to boil for you, and a few braised chicken feet, after dinner, I asked you to wrap it and bring it back to the stone, if you are hungry at night, you can also nibble on a few to fill your stomach." Tao said, using chopsticks to personally pick up some pork knuckle meat that he had boiled himself into Jiang Zhiming's bowl.

"This pig's foot is still the pig's foot raised by Wang Er in the backyard, he heard that you want to stay here with me to eat, so he was willing to let people kill it, and made this Fuyuan sauerkraut pig's foot, otherwise I said, where is he willing to kill his baby pig? You taste this and eat sauerkraut, I'll put more for you. "When I eat with my son, Dow always has a smile on his face.

"Since my mother cooks for me today, I have to eat more, otherwise I'll be sorry for the big table meal my mother made for me." Jiang Zhiming smiled and personally sandwiched a piece of pork knuckle meat with chopsticks into the Tao bowl.

When Tao didn't force Jiang Zhiming to do what he didn't want to do, he was still willing to eat with Tao in his heart.

"Silly child, mother doesn't eat these, you can eat it yourself!" Tao said, and re-sandwiched the pork knuckle meat that Jiang Zhiming had sandwiched into his bowl.

"Brother Zhiming, I heard that Feng Shuiling's woman is pampering your father and wants you to marry the second girl of the original family and go to the original family, but is there such a thing?" Tao had already put down the chopsticks in his hand and took a sip of soup.

"Mother, my father said that a few days ago, I invited the eldest wife of the original family to bring the second girl of the original family to the door to discuss with my mother and grandmother about my marriage with the second girl of the original family. I only pretend that the girl of the Gu family is alone in my heart, I only like her alone, and ask my mother to help me go to the original house and tell them not to come. Jiang Zhiming also put down the chopsticks in his hand and replied.

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