In the middle of the night, the wind suddenly cooled down. Suddenly it burst up, blowing the window with a thump.

The rustle of bamboo leaves became more rapid than a burst. There was thunder from the distant sky, and it sounded sullenly.

Because Wan Wan was not used to having people in the outer room at night, Feng Qingcheng asked Aunt Wang to remove the girl who went to night according to her habits. At this moment, the wind was thundering, and the girl who didn't go to the night went to close the window, so Wan Wan sat up and prepared to close the window.

As soon as she got up, she saw Feng Qingcheng, who was sleeping on the beauty couch, raise one arm and grab a stack of notebooks in front of the couch, and with a few waves of her hand, those notebooks scattered into the air, and slapped a few window pages with a loud sound. With a series of "thump", all the windows closed. Then there was the sound of the book falling to the ground.

From beginning to end, Feng Qingcheng's eyes never opened, and he didn't even change his posture much. After losing the notebook, he withdrew his hand and pulled the quilt, and then continued to sleep peacefully. It's as if you reached out and slapped a mosquito when you were sleeping soundly.

Wan Wan watched breathtakingly.

Another thunderclap sounded, sounding much closer than the one just now.

There was a sound of light and urgent footsteps in the courtyard, and then the voice of the silver sparrow sounded from outside the door, "Master Hou, Madam, what are your orders?" ”

Without waiting for Wan Wan to speak, she heard Feng Qingcheng say in a loud voice: "No." Go down and rest. ”

The silver sparrow answered "yes" and turned back.

Wan Wan listened to her footsteps gradually getting farther away, but the thunder above the sky was gradually getting closer. She turned her head sideways to look at Feng Qingcheng's back, and suddenly an inspiration came - should you pretend to be afraid of the thunder and fall into the arms of the male god?

It had been proven that he did not hate this level of contact with hugging.

So, what are you waiting for!

Wan Wan moved her body silently, trying to find a proper angle. After moving for a while, she finally settled on the angle. Then she began to tiptoe back into various poses, which one was the most natural.

Just as she was concentrating on changing the thirty-sixth posture, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Feng Qingcheng turning over at some point, looking at her for a moment.

Wan Wan stiffly withdrew her arms, legs and feet, thinking about whether the male god could believe her if she said that she was digesting food.

Feng Qingcheng sat up and asked, "But you still feel full?" ”

Wan Wan nodded again and again, and said "um" very quickly in affirmation.

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded from the headhead, and even if the doors and windows were closed, the roar could not be inseparable.

Wan Wan blinked, then looked at her steady feet. - Is it too late to scream and say scared now?

She sat back on the bed in frustration and exhaled in discouragement.

Feng Qingcheng had already pushed away the quilt on his body and was about to put on his sleeping shoes and get up. At this moment, seeing that she looked like this, and it didn't seem that she was uncomfortable because she had eaten too much, she called out suspiciously: "Wanwan? ”

Wan Wan raised her head to look at him, and asked without giving up, "If I say that I am afraid of thunder, do you believe it?" ”

As she said this, there was another series of thunderbolts above the sky outside the house. And she sat there, unaffected by it, more stable than the golden statue in the temple.

Feng Qingcheng didn't think that if he shook his head and said that he didn't believe it, Wan Wan would beat him. But he still chose not to speak.

Wan Wan saw his expression and knew that he couldn't believe it, so she immediately fell backwards in despair, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and said discouraged and simply: "Sleep!" ”

In the windless room, the candle flame burned more and more steadily in the lampshade.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the Wan Wan who covered herself at will on the bed, and suddenly laughed silently.

Torrential rain fell overnight.

The next morning, there was still a layer of clouds and haze above the sky. After using the morning meal, it rained lightly.

There was nothing to do in this weather, and she felt gloomy and depressed when she stayed in the house, so Mrs. Tai went to the rain pavilion in the garden to enjoy the rain and fish. Not long after, Meng Shi came over with Feng Yaniang. A group of master and servant people talk and laugh is also pleasant.

The rain pavilion is built next to the water, and the flower galleries connected on both sides are also surrounded by water. Feng Yaniang half-leaned on the railing, stretching out an arm to sprinkle fish food on the water. Looking at the koi fish clustered like flowers, he suddenly remembered something, and sighed softly, "Immaculate likes the koi fish in our house the most." I'm going to come here three or five days ago. I don't know what's going on for a while, no matter how much I invite her, she just won't come again. ”

Mrs. Tai looked at her, lowered her eyes and drank a few sips of hot tea soup, and saw that she was still depressed, so she said, "Aren't there many posts inviting you these days?" ”

Feng Yaniang said: "But grandmother, this is different. ”

Mrs. Tai smiled: "What's the difference. ”

Feng Yaniang got up and walked to Mrs. Tai's side, and very obediently took the beauty hammer from the girl's hand, and gently beat her legs and abdomen for her, while saying, "Grandmother doesn't think it's strange." Don't say it's flawless, even those from the Qi family and the Lu family don't come. If they all have a dislike for their granddaughter, why do they still invite their granddaughter to their house? ”

Mrs. Tai smiled "um", looked at Feng Yaniang and said, "Do you think they are more enthusiastic and respectful to you than before?" ”

Feng Yaniang nodded: "That's right." ”

Mrs. Tai said, "Then what do you think is because of this?" ”

Feng Yaniang thought about it, and suddenly thought of a possibility. She straightened out her thoughts and said: "They are no longer at the door of our house, that is, this is the matter of this month, ...... a month ago" Speaking of this, her voice involuntarily lowered a lot, "A month ago, it happened that the eldest sister-in-law passed the door. They are all afraid of their sisters-in-law. ”

Mrs. Tai was stunned, and then laughed. Then he looked away, picked up the teacup again, and said, "How did your aunt teach you to make friends with those little ladies?" ”

Feng Yaniang was stunned, she taught her a lot about this, and for a while she didn't know where to say it or which one to pick up.

After Mrs. Tai drank two sips of tea, she saw that she still didn't say anything, so she said: "Among the little ladies of all families, whoever befriends with whom must have a good relationship between the two families. There are also two little ladies with extremely incompatible temperaments, no matter how incompatible they are, they get together again and again. Just because their fathers are standing together. ”

Meng Shi naturally taught Feng Yaniang about this, and when she heard this, Feng Yaniang felt that she seemed to have found the key, but she felt that there was something vague that she couldn't grasp. So she didn't say anything, only nodded, and then leaned her neck and continued to look at Mrs. Tai.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Tai continued to point out: "Your sister-in-law's identity is different from that of ordinary courtiers. Everyone in the court wanted to slap her, but they didn't dare. Even the ordinary contacts between officials no one dared to get close to her. It's not okay to walk too close, and it's not okay to hide too far. ”