Chapter 132: The Second Lady Fan Qiao'er

On the morning of October 10, fog surrounded the entire Feng Mansion.

Pingber sat under the eaves, still humming.

He followed the tune, beating softly.

"Ahh He was stuck-throated by a mouthful of phlegm.

He patted his chest and coughed twice, cough~

He lowered his head, spat on the ground, and said: Almost choked me to death.

He lifted his leg and wiped the phlegm from the floor.

"Whew" A cold wind blew in along the door of the house.

He clasped his hands to his chest and muttered: It's really weird, why is this wind so cold! Blowing makes the inside of the bones tingle.

He stood up and walked away.

"Pingbo, where do you want to go! Do you want to do it anymore! He walked into the door and shouted:

Ping Bo turned around and responded: Whether I do it or not, it's your business.

Uncle Ji smiled: Of course, of course, the fart is for you to eat, I don't want it.

Ping Bo clasped his hands and said, "Your kid came back so soon, and the flower didn't stop you."

Uncle Ji replied: What did she stop me to do!

Ping Bo continued: Xiao Biesheng is newly married, do you understand.

He replied, "Shut up for me."

Pingbo argued: I'll just say it! You kid doesn't understand the amorous feelings, people can't see you a few times a year, this time Young Master Feng granted you leave, you don't stay a few more days to relieve the loneliness of others, you have to spend at least the New Year······

"You are an old immortal, you are still thinking about the young man's affairs, you speak freely, your mouth is like a latrine, specially used to deal with, I and Zhihua are both grandparents, how can I be like you, thinking about that little all day long." Uncle Boom interrupted:

Pingbodao: You don't say these high-sounding words! You tell the truth, you don't think about it.

Also, you don't show off in front of me, being a grandfather at this age, it's not a big deal!

But I can't figure it out, how can you be your grandfather······

"You bastard, the older you get, the more out of tune your words become, tell me how the house has been going lately!" Uncle Yi shouted:

Pingbo replied: Not really! In smooth water.

"Seriously, when you go back this time, your body hasn't been dragged down!" Pingber continued:

Uncle Ying said: You have seen it, my body is fine!

However, in the days when my mother was out of the funeral, my voice was a little hoarse.

Pingbo trembled all over his body and asked, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Uncle said: What are you doing with medicine! I'm not sick.

Pinber continued: Your throat!

He replied, "My throat is fine."

Every time I think of my mother, my heart is like a needle prick, when I was young, she was not easy, even now, I still haven't been able to let her live a comfortable life, even her death has not ······

"Xiao Zhenzi, you are too worried, I am too lazy to talk to you here, the weather is so cold, I have to go in and add some clothes." Pingbo trembled and drilled in.

Uncle Ji teased: Xiao Pingzi, you wear thicker, don't freeze your old legs.

Ping Bo said: My legs are old, and your legs are still tender!

Uncle was speechless for a while, and muttered: A child without a mother is like a piece of grass.

He walked to his room and "touched" his coat pocket, and whispered: It's strange, the key is obviously in the coat pocket, how can this be gone!

He dropped his luggage and searched back and forth.

"Oh! I put the key in my coat pocket over here. He was stunned and said:

He took out the key and hurried to open the door.

"Pong," he pushed the door hard.

He was carrying his luggage and was about to enter the house.

"Uncle Zhen, you're back home." Ah Feng shouted:

Uncle Ji leaned sideways and replied: Yes! I just came back, Ah Feng, where is this!

Would you like to come in and sit down?

Ah Feng replied: Don't sit down, the old lady and the young master are discussing things, and I have to go back after a walk.

Uncle Ji smiled and said: That's it! We'll see you later.

"I'll see you later." Ah Feng lifted his feet and walked slowly.

Uncle Ji pushed open the door and looked in his heart, he went back to the funeral these days, he hadn't reached the vacation period yet, these were the gifts of Young Master Feng and their mother and son, plus the relationship between Zhihua and the old lady, he returned to the mansion today, and he had to go and report to the old lady and say thank you!

He took his luggage into the house and ran away.

When he ran out of the door.

A cold wind hit you.

He hurriedly lowered his head and muttered: When I was walking just now, I didn't feel the slightest cold, and I entered the house for a while!

He rushed into the house and hurriedly rummaged through the boxes.

He found a gown, put it on and left.

He arrived at the door of the old lady's room, "knocked" on the door, and called: Old lady, young master, are you inside!

Rich Man Feng opened the door and said, "Little Xiaozi, you're back."

He nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Quick, quick, quick, you hurry into the house, it's cold standing outside." Feng Caizhu shouted:

Uncle Qi walked into the house and said, "Young master, I'll close the door."

"Little Boy, you go in." Rich Man Feng tilted his chin and said:

He straightened up and walked slowly towards the back room.

Rich Man Feng pushed the door and was about to close it.

"Young Master, can the servant go in?" Ah Feng ran over and asked:

Rich Master Feng put down his hand and replied: Come in quickly.

Ah Feng walked in the door and immediately closed the door.

Uncle Ji said: Zhihua asked me to say hello to the old lady's mother and son for her, and the house slave was able to go back to bury her mother this time, thanks to the fulfillment of the old lady's mother and son······

"What are you talking about! What's to lose or not! The old body and Gui'er (Rich Master Feng) didn't go to send your mother, and the old body ······ in his heart." The old lady replied:

"Take care of the old lady! No matter how big or small the house slave and the flower are, they have not come to disturb the old lady's purity, the hearts of our husband and wife, the good life is not gone, the house slave does not say other things, just talking about my mother's burial, it makes me feel the six intestines, the old lady's grace, plus the young master's generosity······" He continued:

"After going around for a long time, it is not a matter of two ingots of silver, if the relationship between us stays on those two ingots of silver! Doesn't it hurt feelings! The old lady said:

Uncle Xie said: Thank you, old lady!

"Uncle Zhen, you are walking so fast, in a blink of an eye, you are here." Ah Feng stepped forward and said:

Uncle Ji smiled and said: General, average.

Rich Man Feng shouted: "Little Brother, why are you standing and talking!" Visitors are not welcome here!

"The young master laughed! What kind of guest am I! I am the young master's house slave. He replied:

Rich Master Feng called: "Little Xiaozi, I don't treat you as a subordinate, you are my classmate, and you are my best friend."

Uncle Ji bowed and said, "Thank you, young master!" The house slave is also running for the benevolence of the young master, and the relationship between the flower and the old lady······

"Uncle, you drink tea." Ah Feng brought over a cup of hot tea and exclaimed:

Uncle Ji took the tea and said: Ah Feng also said just now, the house slave arrived here so soon.

Actually, the house slave hadn't packed his luggage yet, so I came over, and the house slave had to go back······

"It's about to start, what are you going to do! In the afternoon, there is time to clean up, you stay to chat with us, the things in your room, no one will move, you go back sooner or later. Feng Caizhu interrupted:

He took a sip of tea and said: No, no, no, I don't like to keep things, I like to solve them at the moment.

Rich Man Feng said angrily: Xiao Zhenzi, you are really.

"Zizi, you sit with peace of mind, the old body and Gui'er were still talking about you just now." The old lady said:

Uncle Ji continued: Tell me about my business, what is my business!

Rich Feng replied: I said that you have been away for a while, I am a little unaccustomed to it, we guess when you will be able to come back!

Ji Boli said: The young master is worried, and the old lady is worried.

Rich Man Feng pointed at Uncle Feng and said, "Look, you bow again, are you addicted to bowing and bowing!"

Hehe~

"Old lady, it's time for dinner." Bob stood outside the door and shouted:

Rich Feng replied: Bob has worked hard, let's go immediately.

Ah Feng walked up to the old lady and said, "Old lady, let's eat."

The old lady stood up and shouted, "Son, you go to the hall with us."

He bent down and replied, "Yes."

"Uncle Greetings, please close the door." Ah Feng called:

Uncle Ji continued: Ah Feng rest assured.

Rich Man Feng pushed Uncle Feng and said, "You hurry up, I'll close the door."

Ji Bodao: Let me come.

Rich Man Feng said disdainfully: I want to close the door, and you have to fight with me.

Uncle Feng smiled and followed Rich Master Feng.

Ah Feng just stepped into the hall with the old lady in his arms.

The eldest lady saluted and said, "Mother, be well!"

The old lady called: The eldest daughter-in-law doesn't have to be polite!

"Hello lady!" He walked into the hall and bowed:

The eldest lady raised her head and said with a smile: Uncle Ji has returned home, your spirit is good, I am glad for my mother and father-in-law, you go back these days······

"I'm sorry for the house slaves! The house slaves worried the masters. He stepped forward and saluted his masters.

"Yo! Who do I think it is! It's the uncle who has returned. The second lady stepped over the threshold and shouted:

Ji Boli said: Hello second lady!

The second lady moved her body and asked, "Your wife, how are the flowers now?"

Uncle Ji replied: Thanks to the blessing of the second lady, the flower is very good.

Thank you for the second lady for the flower of the house slave!

Rich Man Feng shouted: "Little Brother, you sit down and eat."

"No, no, the house slave is a subordinate, how can the house slave be on an equal footing with the masters!" He waved his hand and continued:

Feng Caizhu argued: What are you grinding! If I tell you to sit, you will sit.

Besides, it's not the first time you've sat down with us to eat, and you're still "twisting and pinching" like a big girl getting on a sedan chair.

Uncle Ji said: This time is different, I can't eat around the table at every turn.

Rich Master Feng replied: It's really different, I saw you all the way, so I let you sit down to eat.

I never thought that you still didn't appreciate it.

A piece of my kindness became a donkey's liver and lungs.

"If you scold well, he just owes the scolding." Pinber boasted:

Uncle Ji whispered: What are you gloating about!

The old lady shouted: "Sit down, let's eat."

Uncle Xie said: Thank you, old lady! Thank you, young master! Thank you!

Rich Man Feng muttered: "Little Brother, you are a person!

"Let's sit down and eat!" The old lady took up the bowl and exclaimed:

"Brush Brush Brush"

Qiao'er said: Second lady, the maid will go and serve you a bowl of rice again.

The second lady took the bowl and said, "Go and bring me a bowl of porridge."

Qiao'er took the bowl and went to help the second lady serve porridge.

Uncle Ji put down the dishes and chopsticks and called: The old lady eats slowly, the young master eats slowly, the two ladies eat slowly, I am full.

Feng Rich Man shouted: You eat, why is it the same as pouring rice!

Uncle Ji replied: The house slave is hungry today because of the hurry, so he eats faster.

Rich Master Feng replied: I don't think so, you haven't eaten much.

Uncle Ji replied: "Young master, how much can we eat at our age!"

"Don't disturb the masters to eat, the house slave has taken his leave." He stood up and saluted the group.

Qiao'er put the porridge in front of the second lady and asked: Second lady, please use it!

The second lady said, "You push the porridge over a little."

Then, the second lady screamed, ah!

The second lady jumped up and slapped Qiao'er hard.

Qiao'er bit her lip, tears kept pouring out.

The second lady yelled: You dead slave, why are you beating me!

Qiao'er shook her head and muttered: I didn't, I didn't.

"You don't, why does my foot hurt so much! Let me tell you, my father and mother have never touched a finger of me, what kind of onion are you - a dead. The second lady poked Qiao'er's chest and scolded:

Qiao'er sobbed: Me! I!

The old lady shouted: Fen'er (second lady), you sit down, you let Qiao'er speak slowly.

The second lady glanced at the old lady and sat down on the stool.

The old lady asked: Qiao'er, why did you hit the second lady?

Qiao'er choked up and said: I didn't hit the second lady······

"You didn't hit me, your knee hit my thigh, and it made my thigh tingle." The second lady replied:

Qiao'er cried: Just now, there was a grain of rice on the second lady's thigh just now, and the slave grabbed it on the second lady's thigh.

"Nonsense, how can I have rice on my legs!" The second lady carried her skirt and continued:

Qiao'er responded: Just now, a grain of rice fell on the second lady's thigh.

The second lady patted her thigh and shouted: It fell on your rotten mouth.

"Fen'er, don't move where you are!" Feng Caizhu shouted:

The second lady asked: Why can't I move?

Rich Man Feng walked up to the second lady, stared at the second lady's skirt carefully, and said: There are oil stains on the skirt at your thigh, which are obviously printed by rice grains.

The second lady looked at the skirt, the whole person froze, and said embarrassedly: This!

Qiao'er touched her face and muttered: Second lady, the slave is wronged.

The second lady saw that there were grains of rice falling on the ground, and called: Who told you to rush over without telling me! It hurt my leg too, and I had to misunderstand······

"Fen'er admits that she misunderstood you, don't blame Fen'er!" The old lady interrupted:

Qiao'er bowed and said: The old lady is serious! How dare the slave and maid blame the second lady!

Again: the slave and the maid are indeed at fault in the first place.

"Xiao Pingzi (Pingbo), go over and see how Xiao Pingzi's room is cleaned up! You don't have to do anything else in the afternoon, you can stay with Xiao Xiaozi to help. Feng Caizhu shouted:

Ping Bo replied: Young master, I have to go and deliver food to Aiju's house.

Rich Master Feng put down his chopsticks and said, "Yes!

He scratched his head and ordered: Bob, you bothered over there in the little boy's room.

Bob replied: Young master, don't worry, the old slave will go immediately······