As soon as the maids retreated, Feng Shaozhu's eyes turned red and he stamped his feet vigorously: "Feng Shaojun bullies me everywhere! My mother doesn't even support me!"
Yao immediately hugged her daughter and coaxed in a low voice: "She is a wild girl without a father and a mother. If you want to take care of her, there will be many opportunities in the future."
"Don't be impatient. I will definitely vent my anger for you from now on!"
Yao gave birth to one son and two daughters. The eldest daughter, Feng Shaomei, was married, and her sons, Feng Wenhao and Feng Shaozhu, were twins.
Feng Wenhao started studying at the age of six and was sent to the Imperial College at the age of twelve. He could only go back to his hometown for one day every ten days. The person who stayed with the Yao family every day was Feng Shaozhu.
Yao was completely obedient to her daughter, but also developed Feng Shaozhu's arrogant and selfish temperament.
When Feng Shaozhu thought of the humiliation he had suffered today, he felt extremely angry and burst into tears.
Mrs. Yao felt very distressed, and while wiping her tears with a handkerchief, she coaxed: "Okay, don't cry. I have two pieces of good material saved there for you to make spring clothes."
Feng Shaozhu sobbed and choked: "Does Feng Shaojun wear the clothes well today?"
Yao: "..."
This is true!
The clothes Feng Shaojun wore today were light and soft, bright in color, and full of elegance.
Yao was quite knowledgeable, but she couldn't recognize what kind of clothing Feng Shaojun was wearing. The two dollars she had saved couldn't compare.
Yao's eyes flashed and she lowered her voice: "Silly girl, why are you crying? Everything Feng Shaojun brings back home belongs to the Feng family. You will be indispensable in the future."
Yao had said this often in private.
Feng Shaozhu then wiped his tears.
Yao's eyes were full of calculations, and she continued to whisper: "Don't be stupid, you can get more benefits by walking more with Feng Shaojun on weekdays. Her suitcases and luggage will arrive at the house in the afternoon. I will let people keep an eye on Hexiangyuan.
As soon as there is any movement over there, go and 'help'."
Just take a look at how many good things the Cui family gave Feng Shaojun.
Feng Shaozhu's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.
This wait is only half a day.
At Shenshi, more than a dozen carriages stopped outside the side entrance of Feng Mansion.
A steward mother got off the carriage first and saluted the porter with a smile: "I am the steward mother next to the third girl. My surname is Zheng. The trunks and cages of the third lady are all on the carriage. Please open the door for convenience."
As he said that, he stuffed his wallet into it.
The purse is bulging and full of weight.
The concierge immediately smiled, opened the side door, and sent someone to the Hexiang Courtyard to deliver the message. Within a moment, Jixiang came over with a happy face: "Mother Zheng, you are finally here, the lady has been waiting for you!"
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Mother Zheng was Cui's dowry maid and never married. After Cui passed away, Mother Zheng followed Feng Shaojun to the Cui family in Pingjiang Prefecture to take care of Feng Shaojun's food, clothing and daily life.
In Feng Shaojun's heart, Zheng's mother is half his biological mother.
Mother Zheng is also a girl from Jiangnan, with fair complexion and delicate appearance. She is thirty-two years old this year, but she looks like she is in her mid-twenties. She is neatly dressed and neat.
"I have also been thinking about Miss." Zheng's mother smiled and asked in a low voice: "Is it going well for you to enter the mansion today?"
Consider it a success!
Anyway, the person who suffers from depression is not a young lady.
Ji Xiang nodded.
Mother Zheng had no time to ask more questions. She directed the maids to drive the carriage and carry the luggage into the Feng Mansion one by one. More than a dozen maids got off the carriage and quickly became busy.
The concierge of Feng Mansion looked straight at it.
The boxes are being lifted down, back and forth, as if they will never be finished. How long will it take?
How many things did the third lady bring back home?
"Mother Zheng," the concierge stepped forward with an attentive look on her face: "With so many boxes and cages, I'm afraid we will be busy until dark. Why don't I call some people to help."
Mother Zheng smiled and responded politely: "Thank you very much, steward, for your kindness. However, the boxes and cages are filled with gold, silver, jade, fine silks, and the like. Gold is the most precious. If it is bumped or bumped, it will not be beautiful."
It would be even worse if someone with evil intentions took the opportunity to steal one piece and touch another.
The concierge touched a soft nail, smiled, and couldn't help but look away again.
So many cages!
Soon, everyone in the Feng family was alarmed.
A warehouse was opened in Hexiang Courtyard. Under the command of Mother Zheng, the maids moved the boxes and cages into the warehouse in an orderly manner. Feng Shaozhu, who came to "join in the fun", almost turned red when he saw it.
Feng Shaolan was much more reserved, and couldn't help but glance again and again, and quietly tightened the handkerchief in her hand.
Feng Shaojun didn't pay attention to what they were looking at or what they were thinking.
In her previous life, she escaped from Prince Qin's palace alone.
Ji Xiang was poisoned to death with her face in front of her. Mother Zheng, her roommate and housekeeper, did not end well either. She was hanged to death with a piece of white silk.
Once reborn, Jixiang appeared in front of him alive and well, and Zheng's mother was still alive and well.
Feng Shaojun suppressed his excitement, stepped forward and called softly: "Mother Zheng."
Mother Zheng's face was filled with joy and she saluted her master: "I've seen you, young lady. There are still more than half of the boxes and cages, and I have to be busy for two hours. I'm afraid I won't have time to put them away today."
There’s more than half left!
Feng Shaozhu finally couldn't help it and blurted out: "With so many boxes and cages, can the warehouse accommodate them? There is still room in the warehouse in my yard..."
Feng Shaojun glanced over and half-smiled: "My fourth cousin is so kind, and I appreciate it. This warehouse is really not enough. Two more empty guest rooms will be enough. It will be convenient for storage in the future."
"If we really move to Qingyu Garden, if these boxes and cages are mixed up in the future, my fourth cousin will be notorious for coveting the second house's property. As a cousin, how can I bear it!"
Feng Shaozhu's face turned hot when he was told his thoughts.
Feng Shaolan felt hot looking at the boxes and cages in this room. However, she believed in her aloofness and looked down on Feng Shaozhu's obvious greed and eagerness.
Feng Shaolan curled her lips and said: "The daughter of a dignified minister's house has such short eyelids that she is not afraid of people's jokes."
"Who are you saying has shallow eyes!" Feng Shaozhu looked at Feng Shaolan angrily.
Feng Shaolan smiled but said: "Whoever talks to you is the one who talks to you."
Feng Shaozhu's pretty face flushed with anger: "Feng Shaolan! If you have the ability, say it again!"
Feng Shaolan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Just say it, don't you think I dare not? No matter how many boxes and cages Shaojun's cousin has, it has nothing to do with you. You have the nerve to open your mouth and want to lend out the 'warehouse'.
If something really goes into Qingyu Garden, can you still get it back?"
"Do you really think that no one else can see your thoughts?"
Feng Shaolan became mean and spoke without mercy.
Feng Shaozhu couldn't wait to rush forward and tear Feng Shaolan's mouth off.
Feng Shaojun was happy to sit back and watch the show.
At this moment, Zhou's laughter came from the courtyard gate: "Young Master, hurry up and see who is coming to see you."
Before he finished speaking, the group of people had already stepped into the Hexiang Courtyard.
Feng Shaojun's eyes narrowed and fell on the woman in front.
