"Mother!"
Feng Qingqing saluted Mrs. Song with a smile and stood to one side.
"Qing Ming, I'm looking for you today..."
Song didn't know what to say.
She has no feelings for this stepdaughter, but she only gets along with her for the sake of face.
That time, she met her husband privately in the temple, and he punished her a little.
The ancestor of the family asked him to serve in the upper room for a few days, working on himself secretly.
In short, how you treat her is how your ancestors treat you.
Mrs. Song gritted her teeth. Although she didn't want to ask, she couldn't help but ask about Yunyao.
"Qingming... When you were on the bridge yesterday, did you accidentally bump into Yunyao?"
Mrs. Song asked in a tone that she thought she would not hurt anyone.
"What?"
Qingming asked in surprise, as if he didn't expect Song to ask such a question.
She looked at Feng Yunyao again, "Second sister, you said I bumped into you?"
"I pushed you, why should I jump to save you?"
Feng Qingying had a sad look on her face, as if she was being treated like this, and her heart felt uncomfortable.
"Sister...you were afraid of being punished, so you resorted to a bitter trick and jumped down again. Meihua could see clearly at that time."
Feng Yunyao's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked even more sad when she saw Feng Qingqing's rebuttal.
"Mom, I didn't push the second sister... Yesterday, the second sister asked me to accompany her to change clothes. She broke the dressing mirror and pushed it on Xiao Shuang. I just said a few words and she ran outside happily. ... I ran all the way to the bridge, and when I chased her to the bridge, she suddenly turned around, as if she was about to pounce towards me... As soon as I got out of the way, she fell into the water... I watched her cry for help, and kept jumping in a hurry. If it goes on, mother, you know that the second sister is usually on good terms with us, and I can't bear to watch her fall into the water without saving her, even though I don't know how to swim."
Feng Qingying's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment, but he still told everything that happened.
Mrs. Song had already heard from Mei Hua yesterday. With such two different versions, she didn't know how to distinguish them for a while.
But Feng Yunyao is her daughter, so she must be partial.
"I tortured Mei Hua yesterday, and she said that the dressing mirror was not broken by Yunyao, but by Xiao Shuang."
Mrs. Song frowned and said, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. She actually believed in a maid and didn't believe in her own sister.
Feng Yunqian sat aside, raised her head slightly, and looked at Mrs. Song helplessly.
She opened her mouth and looked at Feng Yunyao, whose eyes were red from crying, but she didn't speak.
Feng Qingqing also saw this series of expressions on her face.
Perhaps Feng Yunqian also noticed something. Although the two of them had often talked about books during this period, she naturally still favored her sister when it came to feelings.
Of course Feng Qingying wouldn't care, she never took her to heart.
So it doesn't matter if she doesn't help him at this time.
"Excuse me, mother, does that little Shuang always have any grudge against the second sister?"
Feng Qingying asked.
"Of course there is none."
A trace of doubt flashed in Song's eyes, but she shook her head and said no.
"If Xiao Shuang breaks the dressing mirror given by the emperor, it will be a capital crime! She is also the maid serving Sister Ye. If Sister Ye is reluctant to part with it, she must go and ask for a favor from him. In this case , why does she want to get involved with the second sister, not to mention they have no grievances."