Two Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters My Mother-in-Law Is a Loyal Servant (10)

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We must not reveal flaws, and we must not let Yan Ting's life experience be exposed!

Madam Zhang pinched her palm hard, reminding herself repeatedly in her heart.

Therefore, when she heard Yan Ting's tender cries coming from the carriage, she was obviously heartbroken, but she still forcibly endured it and couldn't control it.

Zhao mama didn't dare to say anything, lest she accidentally ruin the master's major event.

The master and servant did not jump out to stop or reprimand, Feng Zhongliang is really honest, He Tiantian's words directly stopped him.

Besides, all along, the male lead outside and the female lead inside.

The upbringing of children is basically the responsibility of the mother.

Feng Zhongliang himself is honest, he also knows that he has not read any books and does not understand the truth.

And "Gu Xiuniang", the daughter of a scholar, is knowledgeable and sensible, and knows how to raise children.

There should be no problem in handing Feng Yanting to "Gu Xiuniang".

The most important thing is that He Tiantian didn't abuse Feng Yanting, she just let him know some respects and rules, and let him do some work within his power.

Their family itself is not rich and noble, and when the Hou Mansion is fine, Feng Zhongliang can still be "Uncle Feng".

But now the Hou Mansion is about to be interrogated, and the Feng family's backer has fallen.

Feng Zhongliang thinks about the same wealth and beauty in the past, it is definitely unrealistic.

Not to mention, in order to help manage this time, Feng Zhongliang listened to his mother's instructions and sold all his business in the southwest for the past few years.

Along the way, tens of thousands of taels of family property have been spent for one-third.

However, the few thousand taels of silver left on the body should not be spent indiscriminately, after all, there is still more than half of the trip to the capital.

Qian Xiaowei is a master who sees money with open eyes. If you don't give him enough money, Mrs. Zhang and the others will suffer.

In addition, there is the most important thing, will everything be fine when you arrive in the capital?

wrong!

Mama Zhao reminded Feng Zhongliang long ago,

After arriving in the capital, once the charge of Marquis Pingnan is confirmed, the mansion of the marquis may be seized and seized.

Families will be exiled and sold.

But no matter what the situation, silver is the top priority.

The Great Zhou Dynasty allowed redemption, and as long as it was not sentenced to death, imprisonment, imprisonment, etc. could be reduced or exempted by money.

Mammy Zhao told Feng Zhongliang, "Mrs. Tai, Mrs. 2 and Mrs. 3 all have their parents' families. They don't dare to care now, mainly because they are afraid of being implicated."

"The Hou Mansion's charges have been confirmed. As long as the beheading is not done, the in-laws would dare to come out and help."

"They may not care about the rest of the Hou Mansion, but their own young lady, grandson, granddaughter, etc., should always be in charge!"

If you don't care, let alone the kinship of flesh and blood, even everyone's spit stars can drown them!

The only one in trouble is Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang also has a family, but the Zhang family is too deeply involved with the Hou Mansion.

One of Mrs. Zhang's older brothers served in the Southwest Army.

Once something happened to the Hou Mansion, the entire Zhang family would probably be in trouble.

At that time, the Zhang family is too busy to take care of themselves, how can they still have the energy to save Mrs. Zhang? !

Therefore, in the end, the person who bought Madam Zhang's mother and daughter was probably no one other than Feng Zhongliang, the son of a loyal servant!

"Don't dare to spend this money indiscriminately, the capital is the big one!"

Mommy Zhao knew that her son was stupid, but she was obedient. She didn't hide it at all, she told everything that might happen next, and made corresponding arrangements.

Feng Zhongliang just needs to follow his mother's plan.

Zhao mama ignored one point, no matter how honest Feng Zhongliang was, he was not a real fool.

After doing business for several years, Feng Zhongliang can do some simple arithmetic.

"Hey, after we get to the capital, we will buy Madam and A-Niang and the others. We won't have much money left in our hands."

Feng Zhongliang secretly sighed with He Tiantian like this.

In addition, you have to buy a house and land in the capital, and then find a way to make a living. Otherwise, where will this family live? what to eat? What to drink? !

Feng Zhongliang didn't just drive the carriage and do things back and forth on the way. He didn't say it, but he was always thinking about it in his heart.

Forget all the way, but also worry all the way.

Alas, less money is spent, and there are plenty of places to spend it in the future.

What will they do in the future?

Feng Zhongliang is worried about the future. He is not sure what difficulties they will face after arriving in the capital.

But there is one thing that Feng Zhongliang is very sure of, that is, it is difficult for their family to be as rich as they used to be.

Maybe they are not as good as ordinary people, after all, ordinary people still have their own houses.

And what about them?

Since they are ordinary people, the children in the family should not be too spoiled.

Therefore, seeing He Tiantian laying down rules for Feng Yanting, Feng Zhongliang felt uncomfortable and unbearable from the very beginning, but gradually, he felt it was very correct.

"...It's your responsibility as a mother to raise your children. If you think it's appropriate, then do it like this!"

Although Feng Zhongliang couldn't bear to see his son crying, he also felt that his wife did nothing wrong.

Feng Yanting:  …

After crying at her throat for a long time, A-Niang still had a cold face.

Dad helped to intercede, but was stunned by the mother after a few words.

There were also Mrs. and Grandma, who didn't seem to hear their cries and didn't even look at him.

Crying and crying, Feng Yanting couldn't cry anymore.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, He Tiantian raised her hand and handed Feng Yanting a handkerchief, "Do you know that you are wrong? Will you still be angry in the future?"

Feng Yanting cried and twitched, his face flushed, and his eyes very similar to Mrs. Zhang were filled with tears.

His grievance shriveled, although there was still grievance in his heart, but A-Niang's opening gave him a step in the end.

"Yeah! Auntie, I was wrong, I, I will never cry and make trouble again!"

The chubby little hand held the handkerchief and wiped it randomly on his face.

For the first time, Feng Yanting felt that his mother was so majestic.

In his young mind, he also had a concept for the first time: not everything can be solved by crying, and parents and elders are not pampering him without principles and bottom lines!

Also, the most important point: Wei Yuanniang, the eldest lady, is indeed more noble than herself!

Wei Yuanniang: ...

Seeing Feng Yanting wipe away her tears, she felt inexplicably refreshed.

The black energy on his body seemed to have faded a lot.

He Tiantian keenly sensed the change in Wei Yuanniang's mood, and hooked her lips slightly.

"It's good to know it's wrong!"

He Tiantian continued to discipline Feng Yanting, she did not forget the reason for the crying.

"Yanting, are you still hungry? A-Niang will give you a burlap!"

Feng Yanting was not hungry at first, he just heard Wei Yuanniang mention sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and seeing that his own mother treated Wei Yuanniang better, he was jealous for a while, so he asked.

However, after crying for a while, Feng Yanting was really hungry.

Hearing his mother ask him, he hurriedly nodded his head and said pitifully, "Hungry!"

He Tiantian took out a clean veil from the bag, and the veil was wrapped with two wotou mixed with miscellaneous grains.

Because it was just heated in the steamer in the morning, although it is not so hot now, it still retains the residual temperature.

The point is that it's not that hard.

He Tiantian reached out and broke a piece and handed it to Feng Yanting.

Although Feng Yanting was not used to this kind of simple food, he became less picky when people were hungry.

Small bites, although the taste is not as good as refined grains, it also has a unique aroma.

Besides, those black wotou eaten at the inn with the Hou family's family members are too strong.

Feng Yanting was biting his head, and among the crowd on the way, several young masters and young ladies of the Hou Mansion were desperately swallowing their saliva.

In the past two days, Feng Zhongliang didn't have much to manage, and the family members of Hou Mansion still ate the standard black wotou and rotten vegetable porridge.

Adults are not used to this kind of food, let alone those young and delicate children.

They reluctantly ate two mouthfuls and almost broke their throats, so they cried and did not want to eat any more.

When they were on the road, tired and hungry, they suddenly smelled the aroma of the food, and they couldn't bear it any longer.

Although Feng Yanting was young, he was smart and keen, and when he noticed the coveted appearances of the young masters and young ladies, he felt a little disappointed.

Humans are comforted by comparison.

Although he is not comparable to the eldest young lady, compared with the other young masters and young ladies in the Hou residence, he is still very happy, right!

Feng Yanting ate a piece of buns in a happy mood under several fiery gazes.

Seeing how sweet he was eating, Wei Yuanniang was also a little hungry.

However, before she could speak, He Tiantian asked gently, "Miss, how about you eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Wei Yuanniang: ...It's such a wonderful feeling to be cared for in every possible way.

Suddenly, she had an illusion that she was the only one of "Gu Xiuniang".

Nodding slightly, Wei Yuanniang answered cheerfully, "Yeah!"

He Tiantian did not delay, wiped his hands with the veil, then took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the snack box, and carefully fed it to Wei Yuanniang.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really not fresh, it looks like it has been made for two or three days.

But the sweetness and softness still made Wei Yuanniang move her index finger.

After Feng Yanting finished eating the wotou, he turned his head and saw the scene of Wei Yuanniang eating all the two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Ugh, it's so frustrating!

The heart that had just floated into the air was instantly dropped into the abyss.

Auntie is biased!

Auntie doesn't love me anymore!

Such thoughts occupied Feng Yanting's heart.

However, when he was young, how could he know the cruelty of reality and the sinister human heart.

Then, something more disturbing came—

The carriage swayed, and the wooden reels pressed against the yellow soil, making a screeching sound.

Traveling like this is really boring.

When Wei Yuanniang walked with the army before, she was only concerned with enduring hunger, sun exposure and fatigue, and had no intention to pay attention to other things.

Wei Yuanniang felt bored when she didn't have to suffer from hunger, the sun and the sun, or the fatigue of walking.

And the wound on his face seems to be starting to hurt because he is too leisurely.

"hiss!"

Wei Yuanniang couldn't help but let out a small moan and groan.

"Miss, your wound hurts again?" He Tiantian asked with concern almost the second after Wei Yuanniang made a sound.

"...It hurts!" Wei Yuanniang felt the deep concern and pity, and felt aggrieved, and couldn't help but cry back.

"Miss suffered, so let me tell you a story."

He Tiantian looked at Wei Yuanniang lovingly.

She's not all acting, but she really sympathizes with the poor child.

He was only four or five years old, and suffered such a serious injury.

And this kind of trauma is the most tormenting, and can only be boiled slowly, waiting for the wound to heal and scab.

In fact, He Tiantian has secretly helped Wei Yuanniang massage some acupuncture points to relieve pain.

Otherwise, Wei Yuanniang will suffer more and more pain.

"Okay!" Wei Yuanniang was a child after all, and she was curious about everything.

Moreover, although she is the daughter of the Hou's mansion, she has many rules. The nurse and the maid serve with all due diligence, but there is almost nothing about telling her stories and making her happy.

Although I don't know why, Wei Yuanniang is very eager to lie in a warm embrace, listen to a gentle voice, tell her stories, and coax her to sleep.

As if, in a dream, she had seen a similar picture.

It's a pity that the child who is treated tenderly and happily in the picture is not her!

Who is that person?

The picture suddenly became very blurry again, and Wei Yuanniang couldn't see clearly at all.

But she had such a longing in her heart.

He Tiantian hugged Wei Yuanniang and started telling her stories.

He Tiantian did not tell the fairy tales or picture books of later generations, but compiled some famous anecdotes from history and the current dynasty into small childlike jokes and slowly told them to Wei Yuanniang.

It is entertaining and entertaining, using short stories to illustrate some truths, not to mention Wei Yuanniang, who has never heard of bedside stories, even Feng Yanting, who was taught by Gu Xiuniang.

"Auntie, say it again!"

He Tiantian finished a short passage and was about to continue.

However, Feng Yanting was still not finished. He forgot his mother's cold face for a while, and he made a request as casually as before.

He Tiantian ignored him, but looked at Wei Yuanniang, "Miss, do you want to hear it again, or do you want me to continue?"

Wei Yuanniang's heart seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, ironing and comfortable.

She rolled her eyes and deliberately glanced at Feng Yanting, who looked like a little overlord, and said deliberately, "Let's talk about it!"

He Tiantian responded, "Okay!"

Of course, she did not completely ignore Feng Yanting, and explained softly, "Yanting, everything is based on the wishes of the eldest lady!"

Feng Yanting:  …

He widened his eyes and looked at He Tiantian in disbelief!

Auntie, you are my mother.

Even if the eldest miss is the daughter of the benefactor's family, but our Feng family has left the slave status, why are you still so humble and respectful? !

With his mouth deflated, Feng Yanting subconsciously wanted to open his throat and cry.

When He Tiantian saw this, her face suddenly turned cold.

There was no expression on her face, and she looked at Feng Yanting coldly.

Feng Yanting was taken aback and froze.

The little mouth still kept a wide open posture, but there was a flash of fear in his eyes.

Very good, he already remembered that he was crying just now, but his mother didn't coax him, let alone give in.

Crying can't solve the problem, and A-Niang is no longer accommodating and tolerant to him.

A-Niang is only nice to the eldest Miss Wei family now!

Wuwuwu, no, I don't want to be a poor little girl who doesn't care about my mother...