"What are you talking about? Is Yu'er your son or my son?" Mrs. Feng said angrily: "When you get married, you can take your son back to raise him!"
"Grandma, that's not what you said before." Feng Danyuan began to settle old scores: "You said, let Feng Danning and I work hard to have children, and you can help raise as many as we have. It's only been less than a year, so we won't count anymore.
?”
"Have I regretted it?" Mrs. Feng turned her back and waved him away with confidence, "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm busy. I'll bring someone to move your dowry tomorrow."
"Now the old lady, you really think about everything." Feng Danyuan took the box and booklet and stood up: "However, I have always been a dedicated person. If I put the child with you, I will definitely put it in my mind."
The child stays at 'Ruifu Hall'."
"You brat! You want to tire your grandmother to death!"
When Feng Danyuan left the house, Mrs. Feng immediately slumped down on the chair. Aunt Guo quickly got the medicine and fed it to her.
Mrs. Feng smiled bitterly: "I also want to raise Yu'er well, but... God doesn't want to."
Outside Ruifu Hall, Feng Danyuan went straight to King Yan's residence with a sullen face.
*
King Yan was studying the topographic map of Coffin Mountain when Feng Danyuan came in like a gust of wind, which startled him.
"You didn't tell anyone before you entered the house? You're almost getting married, and you still do things like this..." Rough!
"Xiao Zi and I will leave for Jiangnan early on March 19th. You can clean up the rest."
"So urgent?" King Yan put down the picture in his hand and frowned: "Does Xiao Zi know?"
"I haven't told her yet."
"Then you should discuss it with her first." After a slight pause, King Yan said again: "I will handle the matter here."
"Um."
Feng Danyuan nodded and suddenly had nothing to say.
King Yan was also stuck for a while.
As soon as the study became quiet, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
"That's it, I'm leaving." Feng Danyuan turned around and went out, coming and leaving in a hurry.
King Yan was silent in front of the case for a long time before he picked up the map again.
*
In the evening, when Wei Zi was on duty, Feng Danyuan went to pick her up as usual. In the carriage, he told her about today's events and the departure on March 19.
"If you feel it's too late, you can leave two days later."
"No, just March 19th."
Feng Danyuan was silent for a while, then asked softly: "Do you feel aggrieved?"
Wei Zi shook his head: "No. According to my opinion, it is best to leave overnight after the ceremony. I care more about peace of mind for a lifetime than temporary happiness."
Feng Danyuan couldn't help but tighten his hold on her hand, and said with a smile: "It's not necessary to rush all night, so be it, I'll make arrangements."
Wei Zi sighed: "I regret it a little. The old lady gave you your mother's dowry and most of the family fortune of Prince Yan's house. She put all her efforts into preparing our wedding, but I found it too complicated. She didn't even have the wedding dress and jewelry she prepared.
I’m willing to try, but I shouldn’t.”
Feng Danyuan lowered his head and comforted softly: "It's enough for you to have this heart. Since grandma doesn't want us to know, there is no need to go too far. Besides, you are obedient in everything, which makes her incompetent.
"The old lady has been very strong all her life and likes to worry. You let her worry. As long as she has something to worry about, she will not fall down."
Wei Zi nodded: "You are right, I will listen to you."
