Feng An nodded stupidly, not sure whether he believed him or not.
Feng Yutang was troubled in his heart. The boy was still so expressionless, which only made him feel even more troubled.
"Okay, you have nothing to do here. You can go down."
"Master, luggage..."
Feng An glanced at the luggage scattered on the ground, and was about to pack it up when he looked up and saw his master's disgusted face, and he quickly shut his mouth.
"Little boy, let's go, let's go now..."
Everyone said that a woman's face is uncertain, but Feng An felt that his master was not too generous, and he did not dare to get into trouble here.
It’s just that the master said that he doesn’t hate Miss Shen, so why has he been so haunted these days because he was misunderstood by Miss Shen, and that’s why he’s unhappy?
He thought the master was worried about being ostracized by the Shen family...
Feng An shook his head. As a young boy, he had better not care about his master's affairs. He was suitable for eating and drinking and thinking less to be happy. Otherwise, he would just be like his master, with a sad face and almost become a little old man.
Feng Yutang didn't know that his servant was complaining about him behind his back. He was now thinking about how to apologize and explain to Daya.
Da Ya misunderstood him so deeply, if she didn't make it clear, Da Ya would probably avoid him all the time.
Feng Yutang didn't want this. He stood in front of the desk for a long time, touching the book of Mr. Song's poetry with cherished hands, and his frown gradually relaxed.
He took out a piece of paper, leaned in front of the desk and solemnly wrote a letter of apology.
Da Ya didn't take these things to heart. She had no feelings for Feng Yutang at all. She just found it disgusting that he did one thing before and another after another.
It wasn't until the next morning that she received the flower note from Feng Yutang, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly after reading the content on it.
Qing Ju originally didn't want to send a message to Feng Yutang. After all, she saw Feng Yutang throw the book sent by Da Ya to the ground with her own eyes. However, Feng An was a sweet-talking person and kept calling her a good sister. He was so cold-hearted. Qingju was not immune to his temptation and accepted the letter.
At this moment, seeing her wife's expression of being speechless, she felt nervous, thinking that the words written in the letter had made her angry, so she hurriedly asked her.
"Madam, what was written in the letter? Did Feng Langjun do something excessive again?"
If her wife was wronged because of her temporary soft-heartedness, Qing Ju would die of guilt, and she would even tear Feng An's glib tongue apart.
Daya put away the flower note, frowned and shook her head.
"No...Feng Xiaolangjun explained to me that throwing the book out that day was just an accident. He was thinking about something and was suddenly startled by a knock on the door, so he took action and threw the book out. It was not intentional."
It's not that I hate her.
Da Ya couldn't express her feelings, but she was a little happy as expected.
Feng Yutang was not the black heart lotus she thought, but a gentleman. Da Ya felt a little happy when she thought that she no longer had to avoid him.
After all, they are under the same roof, and there will always be times when they bump into each other, not to mention that he still comes to see Shen Yanqing and Jiang Miao. Da Ya is also afraid that her uncle and aunt will see the wrong person, and she will be in trouble. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, this All the grudges have dissipated.
Qing Ju was still a little suspicious. She could see clearly that day, and her knocking on the door was not loud, so how could she scare people? Unless the person in the room was guilty, so she accidentally threw the book out.
But, why does Mr. Feng Xiaolang feel guilty?
She had new questions.
However, she just thought about it in her heart and did not say it out loud.
My wife is now relieved. She didn't say anything about this without a wink, not to mention that this is just her guess. What kind of person Feng Xiaolangjun is, she will pay more attention to it and never let her wife be deceived by him.
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When Mrs. Zhang arrived in Qiongzhou, she only rested for a while, then changed into light clothes and went to cook to make sauced bones for Yingying.
Jiang Miao was not idle either, helping her from the side. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had not seen each other for a long time and had endless things to say.
Mrs. Zhang is not good at making anything else, but her soy sauce bones are a specialty. Even Jiang Miao can't make that taste. It's no wonder that Ying Ying keeps thinking about it.
"I learned this craft from your grandma. Even though the Shen family is so poor, they could still afford meat in the past. However, years of famine and war have ruined even the best years.
"
"If it weren't for the corn and sweet potatoes you were looking for, our people would have starved to death. Miaoya, you are the hero of Dayan and the hero of our Shen family."
Mrs. Zhang felt that the most right thing she had done in her life was to bring Jiang Miao home. She could brag about her ability to discern pearls for the rest of her life.
Jiang Miao curled her lips and smiled, "Miaoya is lucky to marry into the Shen family."
If Madam Zhang hadn't bought her back, the original owner would have been sold to a brothel based on her looks. The beginning of Jiang Miao's entry would not have been like this. It was definitely a death mode.
"Hey, what are you talking about? We can be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. This is fate."
Although Mrs. Zhang is a peasant woman, she is also a person of great wisdom, otherwise she would not have given the top talent like Shen Yanqing.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked again, and the soy sauce bones were prepared. Yingying and Xiao Anyi ate deliciously, and even Zhao Yan, a picky eater, ate a lot.
They ate happily, and Mrs. Zhang was also happy.
She brought a lot of things with her when she came from the capital and handed over the gifts prepared for the children one by one. Mrs. Zhang suddenly thought of something.
"Oops, I almost forgot, Miaoya, your second brother asked me to bring you something. It's weird. What's the name of a bicycle? It's said that people can ride it. I've never heard of it. ...
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"bike?"
When Jiang Miao heard Mrs. Zhang's words, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She had given the drawings of the bicycle to Shen Lao'er two years ago, but because some parts were difficult to make, Shen Lao'er couldn't make them even if she had the drawings.
She had already given up, but suddenly Shen Laoer finished the bicycle and sent it to Qiongzhou for her. Jiang Miao was extremely excited.
"Mom, where is the bicycle? Take me to see it quickly!"
She couldn't sit still even before she finished her meal. Mrs. Zhang didn't take it to heart at first, but seeing Jiang Miao's excited look, she began to expect that the strange object was probably a treasure, otherwise her daughter-in-law wouldn't know it.
So happy.
At this moment, they didn't care whether they had finished eating or not. Mrs. Zhang put down her bowl and took Jiang Miao out.
"It's on the carriage at the back. You come with me. Your second brother not only made this bicycle, but also sent you the person who made the parts. He said it was at your disposal. I don't know what the use of this bicycle is.
, it doesn’t look like there’s anything amazing about it…”
