"Ha! I, an old woman, can't enter my own home, right? The family's surname is Feng, not Xia."
"Old Madam, according to the rules of the Feng family, Feng Residence, including everything in Feng Residence, belongs to you." Zhu Huan replied in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
In the Feng family, men are superior to women. All status and property can only be owned by men in the Feng family.
In the past, those lonely women left behind in their families liked to do most of all, which was to help their children decide on marriages, because this seemed to be the only right they could exercise openly.
Therefore, this tradition can be regarded as a kind of compensation for the women of the Feng family. The price of this compensation is that the men of the Feng family cannot like the woman they want at will.
"Zhu Huan, you are also Mr. Feng's subordinate after all. The old lady is the grandmother of your family. Elder, if you say such disrespectful things to your elders, aren't you afraid that Mr. Feng will blame you?" Li Wanqing was ruined by Zhu Huan last night.
, I have been holding my breath for a long time.
Now that they saw that he dared to stop them from entering, they even scolded him angrily.
If all the Feng family belonged to Feng Hao, then wouldn't they all belong to Xia Yucheng? You must know that Feng Hao doted on her to the extreme.
Li Wanqing thought of last night, Feng Hao's handsome face and perfectly proportioned figure, and then thought of the huge assets of the Feng family and his status and majesty as the head of the Feng family. The churning emotions in his heart were all mixed with feelings towards Xia Xia.
Yu Cheng's jealousy, intense jealousy.
I really didn't expect that she would dare to come to Kyoto privately.
As she thought, a cold light of resentment flashed through her slightly narrowed eyes.
After standing outside the door for a while, Ming Ai stepped forward to persuade Fujiwara Ka: "Old madam, it's better to go back first! He will come over to see you after the master has rested."
After looking at the people standing at the gate, Fujiwara Kaoru turned around and left without saying a word.
Li Wanqing walked behind and turned around to glare at Zhu Huan unwillingly.
"It's too much. Hao has pampered that woman to the heavens. How long has it been? She is still resting. She doesn't look like the head of the Feng family. Last night, she was actually very drunk. I think this woman wants to kill him.
I'm crazy." After returning to the restaurant and sitting down, Fujiwara-san complained angrily.
"Grandma, don't be angry. Let's eat first! Don't make your body so angry because of someone who doesn't matter. You have already been in the hospital once because of her anger. There is no need to fight with your body because of her!" Li Wan
Haru smiled, sat down next to Fujiwara, and handed the chopsticks to her hand.
"Yes! You can't do it. If you hadn't come to the hospital to see me every day last time, I might have gone to see Hao's grandfather." Fujiwaraxiang sighed and shook her head, looking at Li Wanqing, her eyes had become amiable, "
It’s fine in the evening, use more snacks.”
Li Wanqing nodded quickly and replied obediently: "Yes, I understand, grandma, I will be careful. I will be the mistress of the Feng family just like grandma."
Ming Ai, who was standing aside, looked at them, recalling the glory on the surface and the sadness behind the mistresses of the Feng family in the past, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart.
"Caritas, are you ready for the tea party the day after tomorrow?" Fujiwara asked.
"Old madam, you are ready. All the ladies who have received the invitation have agreed to come, please don't worry!"
Hearing Caritas' reply, Fujiwara Kaoru showed a satisfied smile on her old face.