"Why are you dressed so plain today?"

When the wind came out, he saw that his wife's makeup was a little light and some didn't adapt well.

The atmosphere of Xiangyang is very open. Women's makeup is mostly bright and bright. In recent years, the fabric dyeing process has also made great progress. The red and purple color is no longer affordable only when there is a mine at home. On the street, the woman's clothes were called colorful.

The shop under Feng's name is the most profitable one for women and children.

Feng Yu is not a pedantic person. What is popular now is Mingyan. Naturally, he will not stop his wife from pursuing the trend.

Just——

Since she got married, she has been cautious. Her jewelry, makeup and clothes tend to be simple and old-fashioned.

Even on weekdays, but it's so busy outside today. You should dress up and celebrate.

Feng Yu sent his wife a lot of cloth, jewelry and rouge powder. However, his wife used it in the room and refused to see anyone.

The wife said with a smile, "it's not good to dress up too brightly. I'm worried about provoking gossip."

Feng Yu said, "what's there to gossip about?"

His wife smiled and didn't speak. Feng Yu frowned and remembered that he was married twice and his wife was married twice.

Although Feng Yu is the patriarch of Feng family, in this troubled times, Feng seems to be in the right position, not to say further, but it is no problem to maintain the original glory. After all, he is a person with a pair of legitimate sons. He is not a dead wife, but he is separated, and his legitimate son's mother is still alive. Such a condition, even if there is a halo of family background, his market in the aristocratic marriage market is not good.

High-ranking families disdain to let their legitimate daughter marry in the past. Even if the style of Feng Yu is clean and there is no concubine room in the backyard, their personal conditions are good, but the daughter married in the past is the mother of the second child. If they have parents and children in the future, they will also have three legitimate sons. If they don't occupy the elders, they won't attack the clan.

Small families want to eat this pie. However, Feng's Zongfu has high requirements, and they can't climb up.

Finally, she was picky. Old lady Feng had to worry about her white hair. Feng also said that when she continued to be single, she found the right person.

The candidate's conditions are not bad. He has a noble family background. His father is a great Confucian. His mother came from a famous family. At the age of 15, he was engaged to a scholar. By the way, Feng Yu, the talented man, still knows him. He made some friends in his early years. When he got married, he also gave a congratulatory gift.

Unfortunately, this product is a short-lived ghost. He thought about waves within a month after he married. He was thrown off his horse's back and trampled to death when he went out to race.

She left her beautiful and unborn wife widowed. At that time, when the four books of women were popular, she was forced to go back to her mother's house by Kraft rumors. Feng Yu also went to the scholar's funeral to mourn. After a few days, he didn't expect to marry someone else's wife after a few years.

_ (: з) ∠)_

Anyway, Feng Yu really likes this lady, especially when she has the original match as the control group.

"What's the fear of gossip? Can I come to you and chew my tongue? I'm afraid I don't know how to write dead words." Feng Yu said, "didn't your family pick a new batch of winter clothes a few days ago? I think the cherry grass color is good. I remember making two new sets of head noodles?"

After all, it's a Feng clan woman. The degree of wealth can't be summarized in the words "there's a mine at home". How can she dress as shabby as a small door?

Madam looked at the wind with some helplessness.

Finally, I couldn't twist each other. I went back and changed my makeup.

It has to be said that fresh and tender colors and bright makeup have a great visual impact. Standing there can attract people's attention.

When Feng Yu waited for his wife, he played cards with his two legitimate sons for a while.

I have to complain about Jiang Pengji, the Duke of Lanting. There are too many entertainment gadgets.

Isn't she fighting outside? Why does she still have time to do these things.

Mrs. Feng Yu was probably widowed for too long. She didn't adapt to such bright colors for a time, especially when someone looked at her.

However, when she saw that the women in the street dressed more brightly than her, her nervous and cramped mood gradually subsided.

On New Year's Eve, the Lantern Festival is held in several of the largest market and business districts in Xiangyang County. At this time, red lights are hung high in front of each household, the street lights are bright and the visitors are like weaving. In addition to the conventional items such as guessing lantern riddles and painting lanterns, there are other emerging entertainment items. For example, the official drama team will perform on this day. They are basically popular and festive plays, which can be enjoyed with cheap tickets.

Of course, the Lantern Festival also needs to eat and drink. Under the leadership of Jiang Pengji, an unreliable vassal, Xiangyang County is quite enthusiastic about the development of food. Although there are some dark dishes, most of them are delicious. They are easy and fast to make. They are very suitable for roadside stalls.

How charming will the lights be on New Year's Eve?

Along the way, Feng Peng saw many familiar faces - these guys are the most energetic to spray Jiang Pengji. One of them told others yesterday that Jiang Pengji attached too much importance to merchants and put the cart before the horse - but they were dishonest in their mouth but quite honest in their body.

Feng Yu salutes the other party from a distance, and the other party smiles with embarrassment and politeness.

The gentry will come out to join the fun, let alone other people.

Feng Yu doesn't eat while walking like ordinary people, but he also bought some and found a nearby elegant room to enjoy slowly.

"Uncle! Aunt!"

As soon as Fengyu entered the store with his wife and servants, he heard the call of Changsheng.

Looking around, I saw a second younger brother Feng Jin standing next to Chang Sheng. Feng Yi had a toothache, and several other young girls who looked familiar or strange. Judging from their temperament, most of them are not civilians. They should be good classmates of the Academy.

Changsheng whispered something to others and came to salute with Fengyi.

"Why don't you see two cousins?"

Feng Yu said, "when they are old, where can they be arrested? They should go to play at the invitation of their friends."

Although the two sons were brought astray by the original match, Feng Yu brought them up personally, then threw them into the golden scale academy to sharpen them, and finally broke them back. The shadow of childhood seems to have left no sequelae for them. Now stand out, that's also the standard Feng's children. Feng Yu also heard that his two sons stayed up late for the graduation examination of Jinlin Academy. He was very pleased.

The combination of work and rest is the right way.

I learned too hard a while ago. I should go out to meet friends during the festival. Of course, the real reason is not external humanity - Feng Yu feels that his wife is young. If he goes out with his son, he is afraid of being misunderstood. The old father takes his son and daughter-in-law_ (: з) ∠)_

"Brother Rong Li said that the two cousins have been very tired recently. My uncle also enlightened them. Don't force yourself too much."

Feng Yu's two sons' talent can only be said to be ordinary. Their age is also the largest in the same session, so they are naturally under great pressure.

If you are relegated, what is the face of Feng's lineage?

The wind nodded.

Feng's family style has always been like this. He grasped it tightly when he was a child and basically didn't care when he grew up.

Otherwise, there would not be such a wonderful flower as fengjue.

His son... He really should care more.

After chatting for a while, Feng Yu asked the elder to play by himself. There was an elder on his side, and the young people didn't have a good time.

Today is a good day to meet acquaintances.

The wind was just beginning to make complaints about his feet.

Feng Jue is staring at her second brother Feng Jin.

It's the first time in these years that the three Feng brothers are so neat.