Chapter 1107

"Little brother Feng is really a good brother."

After Fengyi's enlightenment, Changsheng's depressed mood was relieved a lot.

Sure enough, those servants with broken mouths still want to beat. Don't always say something that doesn't exist.

She thought so and suddenly remembered the gossip of a servant girl.

The servant girl bought the house for half a year and is now thirteen years old.

Some servant girls think that they are young when they grow up. They will be lazy and talk about private topics while she takes a nap.

At first, I only talked about young heroes. After two years, I occasionally mentioned Fengyi who often came to the door.

"If you can get Feng Xiaojun's green eyes, you may win a patent in the future -"

"Come on, it's still tomorrow - you can't even be a house!"

"Why can't you be a doctor? Mr. Feng has no instruction from his first mother. He doesn't know anything. If he can win the first prize -"

"Little hoof, just daydream!"

Chang Sheng walked a God and accidentally made mistakes.

"Long life, what do you think?"

Chang Sheng returned to his senses and said with a smile, "I want to have a room for my little brother Feng."

Feng Yi's hand tightened, and the nib dropped a large group of ink dots on the paper, and her expression became very dignified.

"What -- who did you learn that from?"

Changsheng doesn't know why, let alone the reason why Fengyi is angry.

Fengjin's backyard is very clean. Don't mention your concubine or cheap concubine. She doesn't even have a room or a personal servant girl to sleep with.

She didn't know what Tongfang was, but listening to the tone of several servant girls, she estimated what it was?

"Bai Xing, what they said, they said they wanted to be a housekeeper for little brother Feng."

Feng Yi put down her pen with a slap. The ink on the tip of the pen splashed, and most of the paper she had just written was destroyed.

"Just a few bitch maids, they also deserve Xiao Xiang?"

Fengyi's weak face climbed up to be angry. Seeing that Changsheng was scared in place, she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Seeing that Changsheng was frightened, he eased his face, "Tongfang is an anonymous concubine."

Say "cheap Concubine", Changsheng understands, and it is also mentioned in books.

She couldn't help but wonder and frown, "curious, how can anyone want to be a concubine?"

Fengyi can't answer this question.

However, he felt that the servants and maids around Changsheng needed to be cleaned up, and his mouth was broken. Unexpectedly, his mouth was broken in front of Changsheng.

The age of longevity is small, which is the age of vigorous learning. If they change their temperament by their words, can they afford it?

Fengyi's aura is a little heavy. Changsheng doesn't dare to provoke him at all.

After half an hour, she devoted herself to copying and barely finished two pages.

Just after copying, the servant informs the housewife that she has come back from the government office. Feng Yi stops writing and slightly cleans up her appearance to see Wei Jingxian.

The little demon star who controlled the long life left. She was relieved, sat down on the mat and beat her legs.

"Say that wind is rain -" Changsheng muttered, "it was fine just now, and suddenly it was so atmospheric."

Wei Jingxian is asking the housekeeper about the two children. The servant woman tells him that Fengyi is coming.

"Let him in."

Wei Jingxian smiled and asked Fengyi what she wanted. Like her husband Feng Jin, she liked this younger generation very much, not only because he was early and clever, but also because he was good for his long life. He liked to play with his long life wherever he went, which greatly made up for their couple's negligence of being busy with work.

Fengyi hesitated for a moment and whispered to Wei Jingxian to ask her to clean up the servant girl who served her longevity.

"What mistake did they make?" Wei Jingxian asked.

Feng Yi was a little embarrassed and said the reason. Finally, she added, "Chang Sheng is still young. She is easy to be influenced by the outside world and has changed her temperament. She is always haunted these days. The younger generation also suspects that what these servants say in front of her has caused Chang Sheng's misunderstanding --"

He spoke in a vague way, but Wei Jingxian heard something implied.

Originally, there was a smile on his face, but now it was completely gloomy. He grabbed the handrail of the table with his right hand and unconsciously increased his strength.

That night, Wei Jingxian dealt with several servant girls aggressively, and the movement startled Feng Jin.

She told Feng Jin about it, and the latter was silent for a long time.

"What does your husband think?" Wei Jingxian asked.

"Thinking about longevity." Feng Jin said, "unknowingly, the baby girls in the swaddling clothes were so big. It's always a bad feeling to think that she and her hairpin would be engaged to get married. I'm afraid that her husband's family will bully her because she is not human, and that she will have a bad life after she gets married..."

Wei Jingxian took a swipe at the corner of her mouth and couldn't help reminding Feng Jin.

"How old is Changsheng? It's still early to reach the hairpin."

"It's never too early -"

Feng Jin has a calm face. He always avoids thinking about this problem, but isn't this self deception?

Instead of waiting for longevity and hairpin, it's better to start picking now. On the one hand, there is plenty of time, and on the other hand, he can strictly control it.

If it's late, all the good seedlings have been picked away. Who is rare for the remaining crooked melon and split dates?

Wei Jingxian had no choice but to immerse Feng Jin in meaningless entanglement.

After a long time, Feng Jin tried to ask, "Jing Xian, what do you think of sun LAN of the Sun Wen family? He has a soft, waxy and modest temperament, which is also good."

The key is that age is similar to longevity.

Changsheng was spoiled by him. It's good to match with sun LAN, who is soft and waxy.

"Sun LAN, it's good, but it's too soft and waxy?"

Wei Jingxian thought of sun Lan's appearance. She was too shy, like a delicate flower raised by Sun Wen on the warm Kang.

He scratched a circle in his mind and thought of another candidate, "the eldest son of Cui Yu, the head of the Cui family in Chongzhou, is also good. His birth is worse, but he's easy to handle - I saw him in Jinlin academy the other day. It seems good. However - Cui's merchant style is too strong and he doesn't like it a little."

Feng Jin said several candidates, most of whom were well-known gentry in Dongqing. The more she thought about it, the more she felt full of shortcomings.

Wei Jingxian was tired of what he said and said, "no matter how good these young people are, they are not as good as Fengyi."

Feng Jin's face was stiff.

"But Toyoko is like that -"

Fengyi is recognized as good, but his father is recognized as a wave. Whoever marries his daughter should weigh it.

Feng Jin can tolerate Feng really out of tune because of her business, but the two families are in laws, which is hard to say.

"Let me think about it."

According to Jiang Pengji's current family business, it is certain that Jiuxi will be sealed in the next few years and that she will become king.

As long as the next generation does not make big mistakes, it will not be a problem to keep the foundation.

As the leader of the next generation, where can Fengyi's status and prospects be worse?

According to his speculation on the Lord's mind, the Lord is determined to eliminate the old gentry and promote the poor people - in this way, the weakness of Fengyi's birth is not a weakness, coupled with his connivance and care for longevity - seems to be a good husband and son-in-law candidate?

Fan stared for a night, and Feng Jin became more and more tangled.

Wei Jingxian sighed helplessly.

In the event of longevity, Feng Jin's IQ dropped sharply and hovered on the edge of passing.

He has been worried about what will happen more than ten years later.

Wei Jingxian gets up to wash and go to the government hall to order Mao. Unexpectedly, Feng Jin has done something.

He thought he could try Feng prodigal son's style and let his son be his son-in-law.

Feng Zhen: "

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