Chapter 2272

"By the way, back to the topic just now, what happened to the autograph in the mouth of the third aunt?" Feng Wu asked.

Hearing Feng Wu asking about this, Uncle Qiu had something to say.

"Speaking of this matter, it's hard to say." Uncle Qiu said with a wry smile, "Since Miss left, a lot of things have happened at home, some small things, you and I have blocked the door, but some things, We tried our best to stop it, but we couldn't stop it."

"The Sanfang family was originally an official in the South, and they returned to the imperial capital in the last month. Since Mrs. Sanfang came back, the peaceful old house has become less peaceful at all."

Uncle Qiu said, "Miss Fifth, Mrs. Sanfang is not a good person. You must be careful in the future."

Feng Dance nodded: "Then what?"

Uncle Qiu: "I run errands outside every day, and your mother Zhao is in charge of the internal affairs of the house, so it will be clearer to her."

Feng Wu's gaze turned to Mother Zhao.

Mother Zhao sighed and said: "After the third wife came back, she was very enthusiastic at first, and would come to our Xingyunyuan from time to time to sit and sit. Even if the lady ignored her, she looked like she didn't mind at all. Everyday will come."

"Later, she came more often, and the madam was not so wary of her. Once, the eighth young master also followed. To be honest, our eighth young master was raised by the third wife... He was extremely arrogant and ran around, seeing you. If you want everything, if you don't give it, you just sit on the ground and cry."

"That time, the eighth young master took a fancy to a decoration in the young lady's room, which is the small statue of the eighteen bronze figures." Zhao mama gestured.

Feng Wu recalled, eighteen bronze statues?

She remembered that this was the gift Yu Mingye left her when he left the imperial capital and returned to his own home.

It was a dark and windy night for a month, Yu Mingye patted Feng Wu on the shoulder, and the peerless young man showed a bright smile: "Feng Xiaowu, you are the little daughter-in-law destined by my Yu Mingye, and you are not allowed to have too much contact with Jun Linyuan. Do you know? No, you shouldn't have any contact with him!"

"Get out!" Feng Wu glared at him angrily.

Yu Mingye touched his nose and muttered, "You don't believe me when I tell you the truth..."

The wind was so strong that Feng Wu didn't hear clearly: "What did you just say?"

Yu Mingye looked at Feng Wu resentfully, seeing her beautiful face, her dark eyes were suspicious, she sighed in frustration, and threw something to Feng Wu: "Take it."

"What?" Feng Wu held a package in both hands, and the package was a boxy box.

Yu Mingye snorted twice: "In the future, you will always know that I am the best for you!"

After speaking, Yu Mingye turned around angrily, jumped off the wall, and disappeared into the vast darkness.

Feng Dance: "Hey—"

Feng Wu's voice soon disappeared in the night, and the figure of Yu Mingye disappeared together.

After returning to the room, Feng Wu opened the box and found that there was a set of eighteen bronze statuettes made of clay.

The statue is small, the height of the little finger.

Feng Wu counted, there were eighteen in total, so she simply became a statue of eighteen small bronze figures.

"Miss, Miss?" Zhao mama saw Feng Wu in a trance, and hurriedly raised her hand and shook it in front of her.

Feng Wu finally came back to her senses, and she looked at Zhao Wei.

Mama Zhao asked with concern, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Wu shook her head and said it was fine: "You continue to speak."

Mama Zhao said ok, and continued:

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