The screams rang out, Feng Zhiwei blinked innocently, and then finished the rest of the sentence, "A few months ago."
Gu Nanyi stood in a pool of debris and blood, feeling dirty, so he calmly stepped over the seven fallen women...
So Mrs. An, who just got up halfway up and shook her fingers to scold Feng Zhiwei, rolled her eyes and was stepped down again...
So the breasts of three servants were trampled flat...
Feng Zhi came over with a slight smile, her clothes fluttering, walked among the messy servants, and wiped the tea stained on her boots on Mrs. An's face, her movements were delicate and gentle, extremely Be careful, wipe the front and the back, wipe the boots and the soles, and said kindly while wiping: "Look, it's wrong to block the road, and it's even worse to lie down and block the road. No good dog will block the road like this. It's not good." Wake up? Madam's distinguished guest is still waiting for you to deliver some snacks."
"You..." Aunt An's eyes turned blue with hatred, she turned her head and bit the toe of her boot viciously, but unfortunately, the toe of Feng Zhiwei's boot was stuffed with cotton. Kicking, Mrs. An let out a "squeak", her teeth collided with her tongue, and blood gushed out again.
But Feng Zhiwei stopped looking at her, and said calmly: "Ma'am, let me give you a word, you can't live by doing your own crimes, so from now on, you can take care of yourself."
She fluttered past the groaning servants, and before the guards from the Qiu Mansion came over, she had already taken Gu Nanyi to the small courtyard in the northwest corner.
After quite a while, Mrs. An, with a blue nose and swollen face covered with blood, was lifted up by the guards of the Qiu residence. The old woman leaned on the railing and shook for a long time, spat out her handkerchief's broken teeth and blood, and then she recovered, and looked at Feng Zhiwei viciously. direction of departure. Hissed: "That woman is here to cause trouble! You still haven't caught me yet!"
The guards of the Qiu Mansion hesitated, and Mrs. An thumped the ground and cursed: "Dead man! Didn't you see how I was beaten? Go! I will report to Madam immediately! Madam will definitely twist her and send her to the official! Go! I will take care of everything." Go!"
This old woman is Mrs. Qiu's accompanying room, she has always had a status in front of her, but now she was really beaten badly, the guards didn't hesitate anymore, and chased towards the small courtyard.
Mrs. An straightened her messy hair, panted for a while, and ordered someone to pick up the pieces.
"Hold it for me, show it to my wife, all of you who are injured, follow!"
Her face was twisted ferociously, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"I will tell Madam to beat you to death, so that you dare to come in and not get out!"
Walking through the Chaoshou verandah, across the courtyard from east to west, in the northwest corner of Qiufu, the small courtyard where I lived for ten years.
Feng Zhiwei stood still ten steps away from the small courtyard, and did not go over immediately.
There is an osmanthus tree on the west side of the small courtyard. It is not yet in flowering season. The green branches and leaves are rustling in the wind. Feng Zhiwei looks up at the tree. She is still a child in a trance. The osmanthus blossoms are full of fragrance. Two, the little bamboo basket picked up a basket of light yellow and fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus back, and there was delicate and delicious sweet-scented osmanthus scrambled eggs on the dinner table.
At that time the younger brother devoured it, she put the vegetables into the mother's bowl, the sweet-scented osmanthus was like light yellow pearls, scattered in the rough rice, and the mother put it back for her, under the faint oil lamp, they looked at each other and smiled.
In a flash, so many years.
In Feng Zhiwei's misty eyes, there seemed to be waves of light flowing.
Gu Nanyi stood beside her silently, Feng Zhiwei stared straight ahead, and said with a smile, "Show me the place where I grew up."
Young Master Gu nodded and walked over directly.
Feng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment - although she went straight to the courtyard once she returned home, she was actually timid in her heart, she hadn't decided whether to see her mother yet, but Young Master Gu was fine, and went straight there.
Young Master Gu's logic is very simple - your home, there is no one who can't enter through the house.
Before the courtyard door was opened, a white light flew out from the half-closed courtyard door with howling wind.
Before Feng Zhiwei could see what it was, Gu Nanyi raised his hand to catch it. It was a bowl with half a bowl of rice and a piece of green vegetables hanging limply by the side of the bowl.
"Eat vegetables every day! I'm going to turn into a cow! Mother, ask the big kitchen to bring some meat!"
It was Feng Hao's voice.
"Don't make trouble." Madam Feng's voice was still so doting and gentle, "There are guests in the house today, there must be some left over later, bear with it, I'll get you some later."
Feng Hao fell silent, and after a while there was another thumping sound, as if he was slapping the table impatiently, "Mother, you said to borrow money last time, did you borrow it..."
The room was quiet for a while, and Madam Feng said quietly for a while, "Hao'er, it's better not to go to Qingming Academy..."
"No!" Feng Hao pushed the bowl away, "They can go! I can go!"
"Them, what are they?" Mrs. Feng seemed to be angry, and said sharply, "I haven't asked you yet, when you went to meet your friends back then, your expression was uncertain, and you hid for many days without going out. The news that Laizhen’s young grandpa was injured—what’s going on?”
Feng Hao seemed to be stiff, and then his voice was louder than Mrs. Feng's, "How do I know!"
Madam Feng didn't speak, she sighed for a while, and said in a low voice: "You... have you ever met your sister?"
"No!" Feng Hao answered quickly, then immediately changed the subject and entangled again, "Mother, Yinzi..."
"Me neither!" Madam Feng flatly refused.
Feng Hao jumped up and made a loud crash, as if he overturned the table.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly smiled.
Her usual kind, gentle and sweet, yet chilling smile.
Immediately, she took the half bowl of vegetables and rice from Gu Nanyi, opened the door and walked in, walked straight to Feng Hao who was looking up at her in astonishment, stretched out her hand, and said, "Open your mouth."
Before Feng Hao could react, Gu Nanyi, who floated in, suddenly punched him lightly on the stomach.
This punch didn't use any internal strength, but Feng Hao, who had no martial arts, let out a loud "ah", opened his mouth, and Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and poured half a bowl of rice into his mouth.
Feng Hao's stomach hurts like twisting, his internal organs feel like they are being scattered, and before he can recover, another half bowl of rice is poured into his mouth, he chokes immediately, rolling his eyes and almost being suffocated to death.
Mrs. Feng rushed over, and quickly patted his back to calm him down. Feng Hao straightened his neck for a long time before swallowing the mouthful of vegetables and rice. There was an astonishing sound of "Gudu". tears.