Chapter 18 The person Feng Yuheng was in love with
"Ah?" Seeing that Feng Yuheng suddenly changed her tone of voice when talking to him, Xiangrong was so shocked that he didn't know how to respond. He held it in for a long time before nodding, "Everything is okay, second sister is okay too?" Without waiting for Feng Yu,
Heng answered and looked at Yao again: "Mom... aunt, aunt, are you okay?"
Hearing Xiangrong subconsciously call Yao his mother, the smile on Feng Yuheng's face became more genuine.
But Yao was cold and indifferent, just nodded and said nothing.
Xiangrong felt embarrassed, so she retracted her hand, took out a small paper bag from her sleeve and stuffed it into Zi Rui, and then said: "It's been a long time since I've been out, and my aunt is still waiting for me. I'll see my second sister again when I have time." He turned around and left.
Ran away.
Feng Yuheng looked at the background of Xiangrong running away, and her memory came back a little bit.
I seem to remember that Xiangrong and Fendai were born in the same year, both two years younger than her. Xiangrong always liked to follow her when she was a child. She wore two buns and was chubby, like a female doll in New Year paintings. She followed her
While the husband was practicing calligraphy in the pavilion, the girl was lying on the stone table not far away, holding her cheek and watching.
It's just that she was the legitimate daughter at that time, and the concubine was not qualified to study with her in the classes arranged by the mansion. It was a pity that this younger sister wanted to be close to her. Until something happened to the Yao family, her mother and daughter were kicked out of the mansion.
On the day she left, she saw the child looking at her from a distance with tears in her eyes.
Following Yao's sigh, Feng Yuheng came back to her senses, handed the empty basin in her hand to Grandma Sun, told a few servants to continue working, and then pulled Yao and Zirui into the house.
Zirui opened the oil paper bag in his hand and found a few snacks wrapped in it. They were soft and fluffy. It looked like they had just been made not long ago.
The child greedily smelled the aroma of the snacks, and his mouth watered, but he did not dare to eat, and only looked at Feng Yuheng longingly.
She looked at the snacks and nodded to Zi Rui: "Eat it." The child started eating happily, not forgetting to share a piece with her sister and mother.
At this time, Grandma Sun picked up the baggage that Fendai had thrown on the ground and walked in. As she walked, she said, "Although the Fourth Miss has always had a domineering temper, I have never seen her live like this in these years. She is obviously here to cause trouble.
Where did we offend her?"
Feng Yuheng snorted coldly, "Some people don't necessarily have to make enemies to feel sorry for others. They just like to make trouble for nothing. Even if there is no wind, they can cause three waves. What's more, we are new here. She is here.
To declare sovereignty. It's a pity that a concubine in Feng Mansion has never had the right to speak. I am a concubine, and she is the same."
Mrs. Yao took the bundle from Grandma Sun and opened it. Inside were all the clothes that Feng Yu Heng had worn before leaving the house. Mrs. Yao looked at them, her eyes turning red.
Faced with Yao, who was always full of emotions, Feng Yuheng didn't know how to comfort her. She was used to being in a military camp in her previous life, and she was exposed to tough guys who didn't say a word even if their legs were broken. She didn't have many opportunities to see him.
Yao was always crying and crying.
Fortunately, there are still Nanny Sun and Feng Zirui, especially this kid Zirui, who is born to trick people. Seeing Yao's eyes turning red, he immediately put his little hand into his mother's hand, then raised his head and used it with his little face.
The soft voice said: "Mother, don't cry. The clothes are too small for Zi Rui to wear."
Mrs. Yao burst into laughter, took Zi Rui's hand and said, "Silly boy, these are clothes from my daughter's house, how can you wear them?"
Feng Zirui blinked, "As long as my mother smiles, that's fine."
Yao shi smiled, but she was still worried. She pulled Feng Yuheng and pointed outside: "Mama Li is Shen's nanny. Now that she has sent all her nannies to us, she must be more than just a nanny."
It’s so easy to help take care of it.”
Grandma Sun also answered: "There are also Manxi and Baotang. The eldest lady has always liked gold and precious things. She even named her personal maids with the words Jinyu Mantang. They are the four first-class maids around the eldest lady.
Two of them.”
Yao said again: "I've always liked to accommodate that child since I was a child. I was afraid of hurting her when she came over just now, so I didn't dare to get close to her. Now that we have those three people around us, our words and deeds may have spread to Jinyuyuan.
Son."
Feng Yuheng was not surprised by the worried faces of Mrs. Yao and Nanny Sun. It would be strange if the Feng Mansion didn't send some spies here.
Look at the clothes in the bag. They are a bit old, but they don't look like they haven't been worn for several years. The sleeves of one coat are frayed. I think she used to be the legitimate daughter of Feng Mansion.
It is absolutely impossible for a piece of clothing to wear out.
Thinking about it, these clothes should have been taken away by Feng Fendai after she left the house. For a concubine, these are excellent materials. They are two years apart, and her clothes are just right for Fendai.
Just throw it back to her after wearing it enough and wearing it out? Feng Yuheng twitched the corner of her mouth. Sometimes she really couldn't understand the thoughts of these children, so she used this trick to anger her? How naive!