Immediately she heard Mrs. Feng whisper: "Ma'am... Zhiwei is young and ignorant, greedy, I hope you will be more tolerant..."
Feng Zhiwei suddenly took a step back.
It was like a dull thunder crackling in the bottom of my heart, cracking a deep and black wide crack, a piece of charcoal, and bloodstains.
There was a faint smile on the face, clear and shallow, not like a smile, but rather like a ink brush drawn on it, the arc was perfect but stiff, but the eyebrows were lightly raised, but the eyes were sparkling, moving and stilling In between, there is a strange and colorful charm, which makes people feel chilled like colorful figurines.
Mrs. Qiu was stunned. She knew the Feng family siblings, especially Feng Hao, who was not rich but a dude. What happened today was obviously because Feng Hao was greedy, but he was afraid to frame his sister. She thought that the famous and staunch Sister-in-law will definitely defend Zhiwei, seeing how angry she was when she first appeared, the next sentence must be to blame the son to save the daughter, I don't want...it will be this result.
Sure enough, the son is more important... Mrs. Qiu thought indifferently, and she also thought about the daughter of the Feng family. Cheap.
She suddenly remembered that when her sister-in-law and her children were kneeling in front of the mansion, she ordered the whole family not to report to the master, who also pretended not to know. Madam Feng was cold and comatose outside the door. Feng Zhiwei was only four years old at the time, but she never Panicked, he immediately dragged his younger brother to kneel on the street outside the alley. The siblings didn't say anything, they only held tears in their eyes. When passers-by saw him, they felt that the little child was very pitiful, so they only knelt for a day, Qiu's mansion couldn't stand the criticism from the world, so they had to take the mother and son into the mansion.
At such a young age, I knew that it would trigger the world's discussion to put pressure on the Qiu family, and I chose to attack when my mother was suffering from frostbite, so that the world would not blame Madam Feng for taking advantage of her child's career. I feel chills in my heart.
He also remembered that he wanted to ration her to Guanshi Liu's son. The child didn't say no to her, but he "unintentionally met" the master and said, "The third lady likes Zhiwei's jade hairpin, so send it to her." The master asked about the origin of Yuchai.
She replied: "It's from the Liu family, it's rare for my younger sister to like it."
Afterwards, the master was furious, and accused her of not being strict with the family, and the things that the mother-in-law didn't understand were exposed in the eyes of the ladies. If Zhiwei gave it to the naive and ignorant third lady, what would the reputation be like
For many years, this child has been in an awkward position in the mansion, but he has been able to keep himself from being manipulated and not show off. Such determination and patience make people feel uneasy.
Now, it is indeed an opportunity.
"Speaking of which, it's not a big deal." Mrs. Qiu smiled, almost kindly, "Why would my family make things difficult for you, the holy driver will come tomorrow, and it would be a change. Her Majesty and Princess have always been kind to the Qiu family, so they don't care about these things. "
Madam Feng's face was filled with joy, she turned her head to look at Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei looked at a flower fluttering in the wind under the window calmly, with her hands in her sleeves.
"It's just..." Mrs. Qiu's words changed, "It's hard to guarantee that one of the servants will speak quickly. If it spreads out, it will not end well. The master has a strong personality and is strict in managing the family. When the thunder is angry, my niece and daughter may suffer. ..." She smiled slightly, looking at Feng Zhiwei, "Is my niece going out of the house temporarily? Don't worry, my aunt will take care of everything for you."
This is still about to be expelled from the mansion, and everyone heard the meaning, with thin smiles on their faces.
Although Feng Zhiwei was not respected, she was raised in a deep boudoir since she was a child. What will happen to such a delicate young lady once she is expelled from the house? Even if she was brought back in the future, and the reputation of living abroad spread, she would never be able to match a good marriage again.
Mrs. An stretched out a smile and pulled out the thorn in her eyes. She was really happy.
Mrs. Feng looked anxious and was about to speak when Mrs. Qiu turned sideways suddenly and trimmed her temples herself. Then she took a red pearl flower from her temple and inserted it on Mrs. Feng's temple. She said with a smile, "Hao'er She hasn't grown up yet, Wei'er is not very sensible, and my younger sister is too worried, and she is getting old before her eyes."
The sentence "Hao'er hasn't grown up yet" made Madam Feng tremble coldly, she turned her face halfway, and raised her hand to touch the bead flower, her fingers trembling slightly.
Then she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you sister-in-law for your love..."
At dusk, the rays of light came into the house, brightening everyone's faces, but the rumored strong and bright woman was gloomy in the shadows in a corner.
Feng Zhiwei stood in the winter dusk, feeling the coldness of her clothes, and couldn't help but gather her sleeves tighter. Her gaze moved silently over Feng Hao's red-lipped and white-toothed face, and at the side of her mother's temples. Turning around the bead flower, the red jewel bead flower is gorgeous and glistening, presses the no longer blue temples, and faintly picks out a strand of white hair, not feeling gorgeous but feeling vicissitudes of life.
This is her brother, and this is her mother.
Feng Zhiwei lowered her eyes, and suddenly burst into a smile, neither desolate nor sad, neither sarcastic nor angry, very peaceful smile.
Everyone was wary of her seizures, begged or cried, but they didn't want her to look like this, they were a little dazed for a while, but Feng Zhiwei turned around suddenly, walked out without saying a word.
This time, even Mrs. Qiu was stunned.
Feng Zhiwei didn't look back, she walked up to Aunt An and stopped.
Her temple hair was slightly messed up by Mrs. An's slap before, and there were finger marks between her half-covered temple hair. Mrs. An looked at her with some horror, and then remembered that she had violated the ban for bullying the master just now, and now Miss Feng's family is about to be expelled , Before leaving, she slapped her back out of anger, Madam felt ashamed in her heart, and she probably wouldn't care.
She took a step back timidly, Feng Zhiwei stood in front of her and raised her hand.
Everyone was waiting for that crisp slap to sound.
Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly.
When she smiled, she had a divine light, her yellow face was obviously not outstanding, but it made people feel that her face was extremely radiant, and it was even dazzling.
In the breathless silence, Feng Zhiwei raised her hand...to touch the fingerprints on her face.
Her expression was almost nostalgic, and she seemed to want to experience the pain of the vibration when the slap fell again through the touch of her fingertips.
Then she put down her hand, smiled softly, approached the stunned Aunt An's ear, and said softly: