The next day, Mrs. Xu sent a message to Feng's house.
Mrs. Feng did not expect that Mrs. Xu would come to the capital in person. She frowned when she read the post.
The eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhou, didn't know what was going on and said with a smile: "Since Shaojun has returned to Beijing, it's better to take him back to live in the mansion."
This year, Feng Wenyan got married, and Feng Shaolan got married. Both children had a good marriage, and Zhou was in a happy mood. When talking about Feng Shaojun, her tone was very gentle, like an aunt.
Mrs. Feng gave Mr. Zhou a cold look and sneered: "You are so kind, but others may not appreciate it. Take the post and have a look!"
Zhou was embarrassed for no reason, so she had to accept the post. When she saw it, she was suddenly surprised: "The old lady of the Cui family is here too?"
Mrs. Yao hurriedly came over and read the post together: "It's true. At this age, if you don't live in Pingjiang Mansion, why would you come to the capital?"
"What else can be done?" Mrs. Feng sneered again: "It must be because we are afraid that our Feng family will mistreat Feng Shaojun, so we are specifically here to support our granddaughter!"
Zhou family and Yao family looked at each other, then coughed: "Now that the Cui family has taken refuge with His Highness the Crown Prince and has become an imperial merchant, things are different from what they used to be. We don't need to offend the Cui family."
"Sister-in-law is right. That Cui Yuanhan, when spring came last year, he was still a merchant with no reputation, but now he has a sixth-rank official status."
Yao's tone was full of sourness.
What's wrong with the empty position? Feng Wei is in his forties, and he doesn't have an official position. Cui Yuanhan is only seventeen years old, and he is a sixth-rank official.
Comparing people to each other is really irritating.
Mrs. Yao murmured in her heart and couldn't help but say a few more words: "I don't know what the Cui family has done to be so favored by the prince. When the Cui family comes to visit, we will have to ask them carefully. Maybe, we
You can also follow the path of the Cui family..."
"Shut up!"
Mrs. Feng was so angry that she glared at Mr. Yao fiercely: "We, the noble minister, still have to look at the face of a merchant woman! If you want to embarrass this person, wait until I die before you go to curry favor with the Cui family!"
Mrs. Yao was scolded so badly that she felt so unlucky that she had to kneel down to apologize: "My daughter-in-law made a mistake for a while, please calm down my mother-in-law."
Mrs. Feng was filled with evil spirits and sullenness. How could she easily "calm down" her anger? She snorted heavily.
Mrs. Zhou was happy to see Mrs. Yao's excitement. After a while, she opened her mouth to plead for Mrs. Yao. Mrs. Feng was a little impatient: "Go back to your own yard. They are all here. The noise makes me have a headache."
The unlucky Mr. Yao stood up and resigned, and went out of the main courtyard with Mr. Zhou.
Mrs. Yao was very angry and whispered to Mrs. Zhou: "Sister-in-law, my mother-in-law's temper is getting more and more mean. What's wrong with what I just said? The Cui family voted for the prince and are now very proud. This is a serious in-law of the Feng family.
, what’s wrong with us getting some light?”
Zhou was actually quite moved.
Feng Wenyan was a mediocre scholar. It would be great if he could follow the prince's path and get a background in the Eastern Palace.
However, Mrs. Zhou was very thoughtful and never mentioned it in front of Mrs. Yao. Instead, she told Mrs. Yao: "We, my sisters-in-law, can just talk about these things in private. Don't talk nonsense in front of my mother-in-law. Mother-in-law."
It’s not like you don’t know my temper.”
Mr. Yao shut up angrily.
…
Two days later, Mrs. Xu led Cui Yuanhan and Feng Shaojun to Feng Mansion.
Shilang Feng had warned not to neglect the Cui family. Even though Mrs. Feng was unwilling in every possible way, she had to listen to her husband and led her daughter-in-law and granddaughter out of the inner hall.
After meeting Mr. Xu, Mrs. Feng's anger that had been suppressed for more than ten years surged up again.
Back then, Feng Lun refused to be Prince Fu's son-in-law and insisted on marrying Cui Ning.
Cui Ning was born delicate and beautiful, and charming. Mrs. Feng was a complete dissatisfier. Later, Cui Ning died of illness early, and Mrs. Feng did not feel any regret, but felt sullen and happy.
Cui Ning is Xu's only daughter. Mother and daughter have similar appearance and temperament. Xu is well-maintained and looks like she is only in her forties. Standing there, she is younger and more beautiful than Zhou's and Yao's.
Mrs. Feng was suddenly compared to an old cucumber. How could she be happy?
Everyone entered the inner hall and sat down according to host and guest.
Mrs. Xu didn't notice Mrs. Feng's smiling face, and smiled affectionately: "In a blink of an eye, I haven't seen her for more than ten years. My mother-in-law is still so energetic."
Mrs. Feng twitched her lips: "I don't dare to call you mother-in-law! When Shaojun returned to Beijing last year, he opened his mouth and called me great-aunt, which made my face turn red with shame."
Mrs. Xu said with a smile: "Young gentleman is young and ignorant. There are many parents in the family, so don't worry about the child."
"Etiquette is a matter of etiquette. Her biological father was born from your belly. Even if you don't call her grandmother, she is still your biological granddaughter. How can your biological mother not love her?"
Zhou was secretly surprised.
This Mrs. Xu is worthy of being the mistress of the Cui family for many years. She acts thoughtfully and speaks impeccably.
This is the advantage of not recognizing your own grandmother, but also having your own granddaughter!
Mrs. Feng deserved a lot of punishment. She thought about what Mr. Feng had said over and over again, and then she resisted the urge to speak harshly and responded calmly: "That's right. As elders, how can we care about the younger ones? Wait for the young master.
The wedding date between Jun and Shen You has been decided. She will marry from the Feng Mansion. As a grandmother, I must prepare a dowry for her."
Mrs. Xu relaxed her brows and turned her head with a smile: "Young Master, why don't you thank your great-aunt quickly?"
Feng Shaojun was very obedient and immediately stood up and saluted: "Shaojun, thank my great aunt."
Pooh!
Now it’s great-aunt again!
Mrs. Feng forced a smile: "Get up quickly. It is common for a family to have some quarrels. You are my direct granddaughter. This is a fact that cannot be changed even if we go to the end of the world."
This last sentence is a deliberate attempt to spite Mr. Xu.
Feng Shaojun's brows moved slightly.
Mrs. Xu was most familiar with Feng Shaojun's temper. She coughed quickly and stopped Feng Shaojun with her eyes.
Forget it, it’s hard for grandma to be a good person when she’s in the middle of all the commotion.
Feng Shaojun snorted coldly in his heart and returned to Xu's side obediently.
Mrs. Feng rarely had the upper hand, and she was delighted and took advantage of the victory: "Since you are returning to Beijing, you should go back to Feng Mansion to live there! Your biological grandparents are all here, so it is not normal to always live in your maternal home."
This time, Mrs. Xu couldn't stop her even if she blinked and signaled.
Feng Shaojun smiled slowly and said slowly: "I grew up in the Cui family and have long been used to it. My great-aunt valued 'common sense' so much that she didn't send anyone to pick me up back to Feng's house. It can be seen that this 'common sense' is also due to people.
Just say it casually."
Mrs. Feng: "..."
Mrs. Feng was choked and looked very ugly.
Feng Shaojun continued: "I'm living in Cui's house. It's three days before the wedding, so I'll go back to Feng's house."
The veins on Mrs. Feng's forehead jumped. She couldn't bear it anymore. She reached out and slapped the coffee table hard: "Absurd!"
