Chapter 820 Ji Zi Juan Cherish and nourish
After blocking Ping'er's mouth, Feng Ziying was not too concerned about herself and said calmly, "So, you should stop testing me. You know who I am, and Sister Feng also knows it. Otherwise, why bother?" You are asked to come to me? If you really can’t trust me, why are you coming to me?”
Ping'er's face was red, but there was a bit of joy in his brows.
It was a difficult time for both grandma and herself in the house during this period.
Although the ancestors and the second wife all stood on the side of their grandma, sternly scolded the second master Lian, and vowed to ensure that their grandma could continue to live in Jia's house, and even continue to live in the small courtyard now, Ping'er I also know that there are many people in the mansion who disapprove of it, and even secretly side with Second Master Lian.
Many people in the mansion said behind their backs that their grandma was a jealous woman who was always sour and jealous. They said that in the past few years that Mr. Lian had been married to Wang Xifeng, he had not been able to take a concubine into Wang Xifeng's hands, even in the name of himself. He couldn't get his wife's wife, so it's no wonder that Mr. Lian was determined to reconcile and refused to compromise.
She also said that my grandmother was greedy for money and profit, deprived her subordinates, harmed the public and enriched her private life, took out the public money to lend, and the money she earned went into her own pocket, but she pretended to be poor in front of everyone, and allowed the public to suffer a huge loss. This was all her grandmother 's fault.
Ping'er also admitted that there were some things that her grandmother did wrong, but many things were forced.
My grandma is very face-conscious and likes to show off in front of others, but a lot of money cannot come from the public, and there are no rules, so some people have to rely on their own efforts to find solutions, which will inevitably lead to criticism.
As for why the scolding behind his back was so loud, Ping'er also felt that it was because his grandmother was in charge of the money coming in and out of the company.
If you have to do things and manage money, you will inevitably offend people. Now that Mr. Lian and his wife have reconciled, half of their backers have been reduced. Naturally, some people will jump out and make sarcastic remarks, especially in the case of Mr. She and his wife. It was even more difficult when I saw my grandma.
During this period of time, even many of the usually low-brow and submissive women became a little bit eccentric, and some ignorant little maids even exchanged words with each other, probably because they felt that the second mistress could not control the affairs of the family for a few days. So it looks like a storm is about to come.
Even the second mistress herself did not go out all day long, just staying in the house. She did not go anywhere except for a courtesy call with the ancestors and the two ladies every day.
Even to the eldest man and his wife, the wife said that there was no need to go to Dianmao every day to say hello. The implication was very clear, that is, the second wife was no longer her daughter-in-law.
Under such circumstances, one can imagine how tormented my grandma’s mood was.
Fortunately, the attitude of the person in front of me has always been the same. It was the same when grandma was in power in the past. Now that grandma is in decline, many people are even adding insult to injury and laughing at her. This man should have stepped on his grandma because of his reasoning, but he didn't. When I think of it, my attitude remains the same as before, even a little encouraging and generous.
Ping'er remained silent and silently brought Feng Ziying into the yard.
Before Feng Ziying went in, she saw that all the people in the outer yard were listless, and they were like eggplants beaten by frost. Wang Xin, Caiming, Zhu'er, one was the male servant Wang Xifeng brought from Wang's house to run outside, and the other The two were Wang Xifeng's servants. Feng Ziying knew that Long'er and Zhao'er had followed Jia Lian, but Qing'er, who usually followed Wang Xifeng's horse and followed him, was nowhere to be seen.
“Where is Qing’er?” Feng Ziying was a little surprised.
Ping'er's face darkened, "I followed Mr. Lian."
“Hey, Sister Feng is feeling a little uncomfortable.” Feng Ziying laughed, “Fortunately, Laiwang is still here, where is Laixi?”
Ping'er sighed and said, "Sir, please don't poke her scar again in front of grandma. Grandma is feeling uncomfortable."
Feng Ziying shook her head, "The strong wind knows the vigorous grass, and the flat rock knows the honest minister. This is fine. If you are willing to go with the second brother Lian, then go with the second brother Lian. If you are willing to stay and serve your grandma, just stay. This If everyone is not happy, why bother to twist together? The twisted melon is not sweet, not to mention that the second brother Lian and your grandma have divorced. After all, there is still a Qiao sister hanging around, breaking the bones and connecting the tendons. Nothing."
"I'm sorry, this is Ping'er. You took it upon yourself to call me here. Didn't your grandma invite me?" Feng Ziying squinted at Ping'er.
Ping'er's eyebrows were a little shy, "Why, don't you have the right to ask me to come? Besides, even if grandma doesn't say anything, how can I not know what she is thinking?"
"Yes, you are really a good person. I like you more and more. How about choosing a good day and following me?" Feng Ziying amused the other party.
Ping'er kicked her feet, ignored Feng Ziying's teasing, and walked in.
Seeing Feng Ziying come in, Wang Xin, Lai Wang and Zhuer all ran over to say hello with their heads wagging and smiles on their faces. It was like a shot in the arm, and their spirits suddenly lifted. It was probably this paragraph. No one cared about it for a long time, which made these people feel unsure.
Both Wang Xin and Lai Wang came from the Wang family, so it was naturally impossible for them to follow Jia Lian. Although Zhuer was from the Jia family, he had been following Wang Xifeng, which was not liked by Jia Lian. Even if he wanted to join Jia Lian, he would probably Hard to trust.
After entering the inner courtyard, Feng'er and Sister Shan came to greet her. Feng Ziying nodded and was about to enter the main room, but Ping'er led him to the west wing. "Grandma doesn't want to live in the main room now, so she has changed to the west wing."
"Oh? Why is the main room in her eyes?" Feng Ziying was puzzled, but she didn't ask deeply.
Ping'er didn't answer, but just led Feng Ziying into the west wing. The room was not small, divided into two rooms, inside and outside. There was a big kang outside, plus a row of seats. The inside room was smaller, but much more luxurious, with scarlet carpets. The Kang table occupies half of the floor of the room. A big red money python is thrown into the backrest in one corner. On the other end of the Kang table, an azure gold thread Python pillow is placed on a large autumn-colored white flower mattress. However, Wang Xifeng is seen holding his hands under the snow cheeks, quite Looking out the window with a haggard look.
The pink bandage is tied to the forehead, the green bandeau is hidden in the armor, half of the bust is looming, the red trouser legs are exposed from the green silk cotton skirt, and the white and greasy feet are painted with red rouge on the nails, which contrasts beautifully. Extraordinarily soul-stirring.
Hearing the footsteps, Wang Xifeng was too lazy to look back: "Ping'er, where did your little hooves go? It took so long for you to show up. Maybe you also feel that the tree is about to fall and the hozens are scattered, and you have to find a good place to go?"
Feng Ziying heard it funny, and walked in with her hands behind her back. However, the sunlight was scattered in, and she happened to see that the green tube top was slightly loose, and a thrilling gully penetrated into two hills like fermented white flour. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the green tube top. It's really a pity to cover up most of it.
"What a beautiful picture of a beauty sleeping in spring!" Feng Ziying suppressed the urge to swallow her saliva and searched with burning eyes, "Sister Feng, can you not come?"
"Ah!" Startled by Feng Ziying's sudden voice, Wang Xifeng almost jumped up from the kang. She subconsciously covered her tube top with one hand and suddenly retracted her feet into her silk cotton skirt. It is almost a woman's most precious thing. No one can see it except her husband. However, Feng Ziying suddenly came in and looked at it. Even though Wang Xifeng was so generous and generous, she was blushing with embarrassment. For a moment, she, who was sharp-tongued, didn't know. What should be said.
"Ping'er, you little prodigal, how come you didn't even say a word when you brought someone in?" Wang Xifeng was ashamed and angry.
"You're not an outsider, how can you get so many etiquettes?" After learning that Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng had officially reconciled and separated, Feng Ziying felt as if she had removed a burden from her heart. When facing Wang Xifeng, Zhou Ruo could feel much more relaxed. You need to bear some moral and psychological pressure.
Wang Xifeng's face was so hot that she was choked by Feng Ziying's rogue words. She didn't know how to answer for a moment. Feng Ziying didn't wait for her to react, so she went straight to the kang, placed the big red and gold thread python backrest behind her, and felt comfortable. Lying on the kang, he calmly said: "Ping'er, you also come in and sit down next to your grandma. Tell Sister Feng'ershan outside that no idlers should come in and bring them into the inner courtyard. Master and Sister Feng It’s been so long since I’ve been away from you, Sister Feng misses me so much, so she has to talk about it.”
Ping'er was also shocked by Feng Ziying's arrogance. Another servant saw this and was determined to prove that Feng Ziying and the second mistress had an affair, so she hurried out and followed Feng Ziying's instructions to ask Sister Shan He and Feng'er played on the inner courtyard door, not letting anyone else in.
“You want to die!” Wang Xifeng was so shocked that she was at a loss and almost called someone.
Especially when there is only a small kang table between them. This was also the case last time. But at that time, she was a married woman, the wife of the head of the Rongguo Duke's mansion. Now she suddenly became the neglected person in front of the door, and was ignored by her husband and her husband. The divorced wife, this gap and the psychological blow made Wang Xifeng's mentality a little unbalanced. After seeing Feng Ziying lying on the kang so carelessly, she suddenly realized that although the other party was a little presumptuous, she was startled. But there are no longer so many moral constraints.
"How do you say that?" Feng Ziying rolled her eyes angrily, "I came to visit you regardless of past suspicions, but I turned out to be a good-natured person."
Wang Xifeng's face was burning. She still covered her **** with one hand, but she said bitterly: "You still know how to come and see me? I'm afraid you won't even bother to come and see me if you die."
Feng Ziying glared, "Stop saying these unlucky words. Brother Lian doesn't cherish you, so you don't cherish yourself? People must first think highly of themselves before they can say anything else. You can't live well without anyone. I see Sister Feng." You may be able to get more nourished and comfortable in the next step.”
(End of this chapter)