Mrs. Feng has been so moved by her magnanimity that she can't be overwhelmed, where can she find such a good stepmother in the world?

In her village, there are many stepdaughters and stepsons who were abused by their stepmothers and couldn't eat, not only did she not abuse the three sisters of the Feng family, but also let Feng pour into the palace, so that she could have such a great creation.

The palace is the world's first-class wealth and infinity, I didn't expect this little girl to have a heavy life, and she actually became the queen mother!

But what about being the queen mother?

killed her husband at a young age, and she had to raise an emperor who was not her own son.

Maybe there's going to be some kind of mess in the future.

That's not biological, and of course it won't be with your stepmother. Feng Tian is like this to her, and the little emperor is also like this to Feng Tian.

In the final analysis, it's still her Xu Wan's life!

In the past, he was sold into the Feng Mansion by Lao Ziniang, and he hooked up with the lord by relying on his young appearance, and gave birth to a son!

The First Lady died of illness, and her son became the only son of the sovereign!

She coaxed the lord to be happy again, changed her slave status, and corrected her.

She is no longer the nameless concubine Xu Wuniang, but the stepwife Xu Wan who remarried the Feng family!

Today's Feng family, but she has the final say!

For the youngest daughter left by this pioneer lady, while she still has a little power, it is true to ask for more benefits from her.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Feng changed into a more comfortable position in the chair and waited for Feng Tian's reply.

Sheng Shaoqing: "Well, it's okay. ”

After Sheng Shaoqing said this, he closed his mouth, and the huge apse returned to quiet.

The sky outside dimmed, and the candles in the hall gradually brightened.

Nothing else?

Shouldn't she have been explained why she had waited so long?

At worst, she should greet her mother for a greeting or two.

Mrs. Feng looked at the Queen Mother who was already lying flat on the chaise longue in surprise, and saw that Sheng Shaoqing had also changed to a more comfortable posture and leaned on, so she stared straight at herself, without the slightest sign of continuing to speak.

As long as Sheng Shaoqing is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

is thicker than the skin, Sheng Shaoqing dares to admit the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

Under the "encouragement" of the company culture that is prevalent in poisonous chicken soup, Sheng Shaoqing still adheres to the principle of never working overtime, getting off work on time, and never doing more after finishing his own work, and never changing his life, which has become an alternative beautiful landscape of the company.

Rectify the workplace, start with me!

The top boss reminded her openly and secretly that she didn't take it seriously, let alone Mrs. Feng, a little minion who didn't know how many lines.

Mrs. Feng's buttocks, which were as steady as Mount Tai in the chair, gradually loosened, and the embarrassing atmosphere of looking at each other made her gradually feel what it was like sitting on pins and needles.

A layer of fine and dense beads of sweat climbed up her back, and it was not good to fall against Feng, and Mrs. Feng used the most common trick in the back house of Feng's mansion: pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

"Forsythia, you are the personal history of the Queen Mother, why don't you know how to remind the Queen Mother for so long to take a nap?! If this lazy reputation spreads, wouldn't it make people beak our Feng Mansion's tutor? ”

Forsythia just wanted to distinguish one or two, but saw the Queen Mother's hand raised slightly and stopped her words.

Give her a score of her mother-in-law?

If you want to train yourself, you can train yourself, what kind of ability is it to use others as a guise?

Do you still want to show her face? The person who can give her a look at the face has not yet been born!

"Ugh." Sheng Shaoqing sighed heavily.

Sheng Shaoqing sighed and suddenly fell silent again, and stopped speaking.

Mrs. Feng looked at Sheng Shaoqing suspiciously, what kind of play is this?

Sheng Shaoqing changed his distressed expression again, "Madam, I didn't want to say it originally. ”

"You, on your teeth, have cabbage leaves."