Knowing that Feng Hao was coming back for the festival today, Mrs. Feng started getting up early in the morning to dress up.
She pulled Feng Tingting into the cloakroom, selected several sets of clothes and put them on her body, "Tingting, which clothes do you think mom looks good on? You can give her a thumbs up."
Feng Tingting pointed at a piece at random, "This cheongsam, it looks great with a pearl necklace, an jade bracelet, and a shawl."
"No, no, my mother has become a little fat recently, and her belly has popped out. This cheongsam is too flattering on her figure. Your father likes slim and tall clothes, so the shortcomings of wearing it are exposed."
"Then this is the one. You have fair skin and this dark red skirt will make you look good."
"No...this color is too old-fashioned. Your dad will definitely not like it."
Feng Tingting rolled her eyes, "My dad is over sixty..."
"You don't understand, men are very single-minded. Even when they are eighty, they still like girls who are eighteen."
"..."
But my mother is already fifty, so no matter how young she dresses, she can’t look eighteen years old.
Feng Tingting hugged Mrs. Feng and said, "Mom, you are good-looking and look good in anything you wear."
Mrs. Feng smiled happily and said, "You are the only one who can speak."
final.
Mrs. Feng chose over and over again and chose the most expensive Haute Couture dress from Grandma Xiang. The all-black tube top skirt was simple and generous, elegant and dignified. Mrs. Feng was not satisfied.
"It's a pity that it's last year's model..."
aside.
Feng Tingting rolled her eyes in a circle, "Mom, my father just came back today. You can take the opportunity to ask him to restore your secondary card. The dress you are wearing can only be worn in our own home. If you wear it outside, others will see it.
It's out of season, so I'm not sure what's going on behind the scenes."
"..."
Mrs. Feng gets angry whenever she mentions this.
Feng Hao stopped her secondary card without saying a word, and didn't even give her a reason. Every time she called him, his secretary and assistant would answer the call, and she couldn't find him at all.
Her only private money was invested in Jiang Xi.
Fortunately, Si Ye paid for all the expenses at home, otherwise she would not be able to even pay the servants' wages.
In previous years, when the seasons changed, she would ask major luxury stores to send them the latest clothes. This year, neither she nor Tingting dared to buy clothes because they had no money.
Without the latest clothes, she wouldn't even dare to attend a party.
The more Mrs. Feng thought about it, the angrier she became, "When your father comes back later, I will have a good talk with him. No matter what, we must restore the secondary card, otherwise I will make trouble with him."
Feng Tingting supported her with both hands and feet.
She was used to spending money lavishly. When her mother had no money, she also suffered from poverty. In order to meet daily expenses, she almost sold out all the luxury goods in her dressing room.
If this continues, she won't be able to maintain her daily expenses.
"Mom, you have a good talk with dad later. He finally came back. Don't make trouble with him. My dad is a soft-spoken man."
"Mom knows it well."
Feng Tingting felt relieved.
Wearing the tube top skirt, her neck was empty, Mrs. Feng opened the safe and took out the diamond necklace and diamond earrings at the bottom of the safe.
The necklace is inlaid with sapphires and is very gorgeous and exaggerated.
at the same time.
This is also the most expensive set of jewelry owned by Mrs. Feng.
After putting on the necklace and earrings, her neck felt less empty, Mrs. Feng went downstairs with satisfaction.
downstairs.
The chef called by Feng Siye was busy working nervously on lunch in the kitchen.
Mrs. Feng was waiting at the door of the living room with anxiety and excitement. She was a little nervous, and from time to time she would take out a small mirror and look at herself to see if there was anything wrong with her makeup and hair.
She and Feng Hao haven't seen each other for several years.
She wanted to appear in front of him in her best condition.
Mrs. Feng stood at the door like this, waiting from eight o'clock in the morning until eleven o'clock in the morning. At first, Feng Tingting waited with her, but later she was too hot in the sun and slipped back to the living room.
Half past eleven.
The servant outside ran in with a bright face, "Madam, madam, the master is back, the eldest young master and the second young master are also back...and the old master and the old lady."
When she heard that Feng Hao was back, Mrs. Feng was about to rush over excitedly when she heard the servant say that the old man and the old lady were also back.
Her steps immediately stopped.
She frowned and looked at the servant, "The old man and the old lady are also back, have you seen it with your own eyes?"
"Yes, everyone is coming this way."
"..."
Mrs. Feng’s brows were knotted.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion.
The whole family hasn't had a reunion dinner together in years, why would the old man and the old lady come back to join in the fun!
Mr. Feng and the old lady have always looked down upon her, and she has no favorable impression of the old couple either.
The old man and the old lady were strong when they were young, so she felt frightened when she saw the old couple. However, Feng Hao listened to the old couple again, and she was often wronged when she first got married.
Fortunately, after Si Ye was born, they had the foresight to move away.
Without her parents-in-law to suppress her, she lived alone in the royal mansion and finally felt what it was like to be a rich wife.
Originally, we all got along well without living together.
But the old man and the old lady took Si Ye away from her. She went to get it, but they still didn't give it back to her. She complained to Feng Hao, and Feng Hao also scolded her.
"When Si Ye was just born, you thought it was difficult to take care of a baby, that it was too troublesome to get up at night to feed the baby, and that his crying disturbed your sleep... Okay, my mother will take it away and take care of it myself. Okay, now Si Ye goes to kindergarten
No need to worry so much, you are overflowing with motherly love and want to take him with you. How can such a good thing happen?"
"My mother is a lady from a well-educated family. You haven't even finished junior high school. How can you teach me as well as my mother?"
"Si Ye was well educated by my parents, so stop messing around."
"..."
After this.
The relationship between her and the old man and his wife was thus forged.
If she wants to take care of her child and have a second child, what's the point of snatching her son away?
If it weren't for them, would Si Ye not kiss her?
Mrs. Feng didn't want to see them at all, but thinking about Feng Hao's always filial piety, and then thinking about her deputy card... She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, put on a smile, and went out to greet them.
When they didn't reach the garden, they saw three men walking towards the old man and the old lady.
Mrs. Feng strode forward to greet him.
Her eyes fell on Feng Hao and couldn't move away. She said excitedly, "Ahao... you are finally back."
"Um."
Compared to her excitement, Feng Hao's attitude was obviously much colder. His eyes fell on Mrs. Feng and looked at the huge diamond necklace around her neck. The necklace reflected colorful light in the sun, almost blinding her eyes.
Feng Hao's eyes stung and he immediately looked away. He asked Mrs. Feng, "Are you going out dressed like this?"
"No, I didn't just think about celebrating the festival today, so I just tidied up a little." Although she was fifty years old, Mrs. Feng looked like a shy girl when she faced Feng Hao. She covered her face and stared expectantly.
Looking at Feng Hao, "Does it look good?"
"..."
What a nice looking hammer.
That tube top skirt was designed to highlight the lines of her collarbones, shoulders and neck. She put an exaggeratedly large necklace on it, making people worry that her neck would be broken by the huge necklace in the next second.