After being violently tortured in Si Qi's arms, Feng Ziying reluctantly said goodbye to Yingchun. Although Yingchun was reluctant to say goodbye, she thought that her wish had been fulfilled and she could only wait for an auspicious day to pass. Feng Ziying asked her what she wanted.
Which room, Yingchun is also a little hesitant.
Naturally, Baochai and Baoqin are the ones they are most familiar with, and the relationship is good, but the problem is that Baoqin is a concubine, and she will be shorter after passing by. Although Yingchun doesn't care much about this, Si Qi deliberately reminds her.
If we go to the eldest house, Grandma Shen is not familiar with her. There are also two concubines, Eryou. Although I heard that Eryou has a good personality, Yingchun still feels timid. After all, she prefers to be with familiar people.
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It is definitely best to go to the third room. Daiyu is very familiar and close to her, but Daiyu has a bit of a arrogant temperament. In addition, if Miaoyu wants to marry, she will also be a concubine, and Yingchun also heard that her mother intends to let Xiuyan
She also wants to marry into the Feng family as a concubine. Although Brother Feng didn't say it, there is no smoke without fire. With the relationship between Xiuyan and Miaoyu being as close as sisters, she will definitely enter the third room, so if she goes there, it will be lively, but
We still have to wait for another year to welcome the Spring Festival, but we are really afraid that something unexpected will happen in this year.
This also made Yingchun and Siqi very embarrassed.
After Feng Ziying went out, Yingchun and Siqi were also discussing this matter.
"What's on your mind, girl?" Siqi bit her lip and asked. She didn't want to go to the eldest house. Once she went there, she would have to face Qingwen. That little hoof was also an unforgiving person, so she would inevitably have to confront her if she went there.
The disputes made it difficult for the girl.
However, things may not be better in the second room. Ying'er is not a good person, but Xiangling is fine. After that, they will inevitably have to fight openly and secretly.
"Sister Shen's sister in the eldest house has a good temper, but I'm not familiar with it after all. Baochai's side is much better, and Baochai is also kind-hearted. I won't argue about anything if I go there, and I think it will be easy for me. As for that,
We have to wait a year for a third-bedroom apartment."
Yingchun still revealed her thoughts, preferring to go to the second room. Of course Daiyu was good, and she and she were cousins, but firstly, there were too many people in the third room, and secondly, she had to wait for more than a year, and she couldn't wait any longer.
Si Qi secretly sighed in his heart, the girl always had a submissive temperament and it was lucky that Mr. Feng liked her, otherwise she would be sad if she really got married.
"That girl means to go to the second room and be with Miss Bao. That's fine. Miss Bao is generous and kind, and she also has a temperament that doesn't fight for anything." Si Qi nodded, "The girl also told me earlier that Bao Er
I will get married in September, and the girl will try to get married as soon as possible and give birth to a son for Mr. Feng as soon as possible, so that she can be able to speak hard words wherever she goes."
Si Qi's words made Yingchun blush again, but she was also looking forward to it in her heart.
Of course, the most important thing for a married woman is to please her husband. The other thing is to give birth to a male heir as soon as possible to continue the Feng family's legacy. Her father-in-law and mother-in-law only have the husband as their incense, so they must be eager to have a male grandson as soon as possible. It all depends on the situation.
It’s a matter of people.
The older women in the house all said that her physique was fertile, and she hoped that this statement would come true. Yingchun did not expect to replace anyone, as long as she could have a son by her side, she would not ask for anything else.
After coming out of Zhujin Tower to welcome the spring, Feng Ziying went straight to Qiu Shuangzhai.
Tanchun didn't expect Feng Ziying to come so suddenly and directly, and he was surprised but also a little worried and happy.
"Maybe I haven't been here for a long time, Third Sister, Qiu Shuangzhai, but why do I feel more and more plain? I'm about to catch up with Sister-in-law Zhu's Daoxiang Village." Feng Ziying looked around, then sat down and said, "Third Sister is young.
It should be light and have a little more color, and don't make it look old-fashioned or look displeased."
Tan Chun's face blushed slightly, "Brother Feng is joking, my little sister is not that particular in daily life, and she can't compare to other sisters..."
"Hey, what does it mean to be incomparable?" Feng Ziying pretended to be displeased, "No matter how difficult it is in the house, can't we even provide some rouge, gouache, and money? And look at the stone slabs at the corner of the door are cracked, can't we?
Replace it? This curtain is a bit worn out, too..."
Tan Chun felt sour in her heart. Feng Ziying said it unintentionally, but she was particularly touched.
She has had enough of the suffering in the past six months. In the past, when she saw the housekeeper Wang Xifeng, she was calm and relaxed, but now she has experienced the hardships and hardships of being a housekeeper. She really has to spend money on everything and talk about everything.
expenses.
Every day when I open my eyes, I talk about money, eating horse chews, getting dressed and going out, getting sores and diseases, celebrating birthdays, and exchanges of favors. There are more than a thousand people in this house, and there are not many unexpected things that happen on any given day.
Son? It all has to do with money.
The wife left the matter to her sister-in-law and herself. The sister-in-law also sat there like a Bodhisattva and didn't care. In the end, she had to worry about everything herself. There were more people in the house who didn't understand, and they would inevitably point fingers behind their backs.
Pointing fingers and saying ugly things.
For Tanchun, this was really like torture, leaving her mentally and physically exhausted.
Seeing that Tanchun's face looked a little lonely and gloomy, Feng Ziying could understand her mood at this moment.
Taking over such a mess, and it is difficult for a clever woman to make a living without rice, and it is difficult to evade. This kind of thing is like a bug in the spider's web, struggling powerlessly, frustrated and depressed, and no one can understand it. It is really uncomfortable.
"What's the matter, third sister?" Feng Ziying looked at Tan Chun, "Actually, I also know that my sister is in a difficult situation now. In fact, I also wanted to come over and ask my sister if there is anyone who needs Brother Yu's help, but I also know that my sister is very strong.
, the old lady and his wife did not give instructions, and if they rashly asked for help, they would probably attract some slander, so Brother Yu tolerated it, but now that Baoyu is getting married, the old lady and his wife have talked, and the sister is not so worried.
It’s better to be more scrupulous.”
Tanchun finally felt relieved and let out a long breath, tears overflowing from his eyes unconsciously.
Seeing this situation, Feng Ziying didn't know what was going on. She stood up and stepped forward, holding Tan Chun's shoulders, "Okay, sister, you don't have to be like this. You can't be blamed for this. The trend is inevitable. Who can change it? What goes up must come down.
, Rongguo Mansion has been in the spotlight for decades, but there are few people in these two generations who can support the scene. Uncle Shi Shi has no intention of pursuing an official career, uncle Shi Shi is too square in politics, second brother Lian is too generous, Baoyu is not familiar with worldly affairs, and brother Huan is too old.
Xiao, with the current situation, it is reasonable. My sister is a talented person in the world, how can she reverse the trend? "
She couldn't help but rest her face on Feng Ziying's shoulder. Tears soaked into Feng Ziying's shoulders. A wave of heat made Feng Ziying feel numb all over her body.
He and Tanchun have never been so close.
This girl also has a high-spirited temperament, but unfortunately she was born into the wrong child in the wrong era. Her identity as a concubine's daughter made her breathless, which made her always have doubts when facing Baochai and Daiyu.
She felt aggrieved by being inferior to others, but she was not as soft-tempered as Yingchun who was satisfied with the status quo. It was precisely because of this contradiction that she was cast as a tragic figure.
"Okay, okay, sister, don't be so sentimental. Brother Yu knows about you, and you will naturally show off in the future." Feng Ziying put one hand around Tanchun's waist and patted Tanchun's back gently with the other.
He said, "The situation in Rongguo Mansion cannot be changed by you alone. Just do it with all your heart and have a clear conscience. It's not that the old lady and my wife are unaware of the difficulties here, but they are in their position, but they can't say anything."
Could it be that a sister with such a notorious crime should be prepared when she takes over this job? Can you let the old lady and your wife bear the reputation of being incompetent in managing the family? "
Feng Ziying's words of relief made Tanchun finally stop sobbing. With her intelligence, she could not know this truth, but when it came from Feng Ziying's mouth, it was particularly convincing, and it made her heart feel more open and comfortable.
"I'm sorry, Brother Feng, my little sister is a little out of control." After waking up, Tanchun found himself leaning in Feng Ziying's arms. He was also shy for a while and wanted to get away, but he was a little reluctant to let go of this feeling, and Brother Feng's hand was still
Hugging him on his back, but Brother Feng is the husband-in-law of Sister Bao and Sister Lin. By the way, he also wants to take the second sister as a concubine. What about me? Who do I think I am?
This sourness and touch made Tanchun feel inexplicably sad and lonely, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to express it.
Fortunately, Feng Ziying also knew that Tan Chun had a strong temper, and it was best to stop in moderation. She patted Tan Chun on the shoulder and back in a graceful manner, gently let go, held the other person's arm, and looked at the other person: "Sister, please don't do this in the future.
If you are too entangled, you will have a very comfortable temperament. If you become too rigid, you will lose the meaning of training and tempering."
Tan Chun bit her lips lightly and nodded slowly: "Thank you, Brother Feng, for reminding me. My little sister has learned a lesson."
"Well, this is the third sister that Brother Yu likes to see. Some setbacks and hardships can actually make the younger sister grow. There will definitely be more stages for the younger sister to perform in the future." Feng Ziying nodded with satisfaction.
Tanchun didn't know what Feng Ziying meant by these words, and felt like a deer was bumping into his heart. Could it be that Brother Feng really wanted to take her as his concubine like the second sister, so he said that there would be a more stage for him to show off in the future, but he...?
Is there any master or wife who will agree? All kinds of thoughts surged up for a while, making Tanchun a little confused.
Feng Ziying was not aware of Tanchun's conflicting mood at this time. After letting Tanchun go, she sat down again, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "The tea at Third Sister's is the best for me. I will have more in the future."
Third sister, please sit here for a while."
Tan Chun finally struggled out of the moment of confusion, smiled and said: "If Brother Feng likes the tea here, I can ask someone to serve it..."
"No, Brother Yu likes to drink the tea brewed by his third sister." Feng Ziying showed a smile on her face, while Tan Chun looked at Xiafei's cheeks and gave Feng Ziying a charming look without saying a word.