Chapter 389

"They're not the same."

When Aunt Zhang finished, Master Zhang said in a muffled voice.

"Of course they are different, because you have Xia Xi in your heart, you will tolerate her everywhere, even her family."

Speaking of this, Aunt Zhang sighed deeply, "ze'er, last time you said that to my mother, my mother thought you really put her down, but now it seems that you have not."

"Believe it or not, I've put it down. As for feng'er, since I've made an appointment with her, I'm sure I'll be good to her. I'll take care of her parents, too. Don't worry. "

Aunt Zhang shook her head. "I'm not sure. Ze'er, feng'er is really a good girl. She's no worse than Xia Xi, regardless of her family. You can take your mind back and live with feng'er steadfastly."

"If you don't believe me, I'll quit tomorrow."

"You..."

Aunt Zhang is speechless. This job is very important for her family. If she resigns

Aunt Zhang sighed again.

Mr. Zhang didn't say anything more. He stood up and went back to his room.

Lying on the Kang with his clothes together, looking at the roof with his eyes open, the image of Qing'er just appeared in his mind.

He didn't know when he put Qing'er in his heart. Maybe it was when he saved her that he cried, which made him feel pity. Maybe it was when he picked up the children with her every day, he was attracted by her clarity and laughter. When he came back, Qing'er was in his heart?

Different from Xia Xi at that time, Xia Xi was more compassionate and surprised to him. It was not easy to pity her and take a child with him, so he slowly put her in his heart, but

Master Zhang blinked. He put down all these wrong thoughts. He leaned over and closed his eyes. He was about to get married. As his mother said, feng'er was a good girl. He couldn't let her down.

……

Luochen mountain villa.

After eating, Xia Xi accompanies Feng Che around the villa, and then goes back to Lanting garden. As the weather gets hotter, she has to clean up her clothes for Qi'er and Hu Zi.

Wind Che also wanted to follow the past, let Xia Xi to stop, he in the past not only can't help, but to add trouble, "you go back to wait for me, I'll be fine."

Wind Che no way, had to go back to the courtyard.

After entering the room and sitting down, Feng an comes in with a letter, "young master, the letter from Feng Cheng, the great master of the Feng family."

Feng Che took it, opened it, put it on the table after reading it, and motioned Feng an to pour a glass of water for himself.

These days, he has formed the habit of drinking white water, rarely let people prepare tea.

Feng an poured water to come over, Feng Che took a cup to drink a few mouthfuls, "reply to Feng Cheng, let him check to Jiang LAN."

"Yes."

Feng an retreats.

Feng Che took another sip of tea and looked at the letter on the table. His eyes were dark.

Feng Chengxin said that he had found the carriage, and the coachman told him that it was Jiang Wan who gave him the silver. He was bewildered before he started acting on it.

The letter also says that the Feng family owes Fengche a favor. If it is useful, they will help and repay it.

Feng Cheng sent someone to look for Jiang Wan. He almost searched the capital, even several nunneries outside the city, but he didn't find any trace of Jiang Wan.

He asked Fengche in his letter if he had any clues.

Fengche puts down the cup and slightly hooks the corner of his mouth. When the restaurant opened, Jiang LAN came over. He smelled the flavor of perfume powder on Jiang LAN, which Jiang Wan liked from childhood to adulthood. He must have met Jiang Wan before he came here. This shows that Jiang's family hid Jiang Wan. Mrs. Jiang's visit to the restaurant was just to cover up.

……

The next afternoon, when they were not busy, Xia Xi and Zhang ye came to feng'er's house again.

Feng'er's father looks pretty good. After Xia Xi's pulse is over, she begins to give him a needle.

Dabao came out of the West Wing room and didn't dare to come over. He looked at the situation through the window and saw that Xia Xi had finished needling. Then he yelled in the yard, "brother-in-law, come out, I have something to tell you."

Feng son hears in the heart a surprised, lest he is to seek Zhang Ye's trouble, want to go out, be stopped by Zhang Ye.

Mr. Zhang, go out.

"Brother in law!"

Dabao's voice was loud, for fear that the people in the house would not hear him. He said with a natural tone, "I don't want to be idle at home. You can find me a job!"

Listen to his words, the Feng son in the heart clap Deng a, quickly come out, "big treasure, don't make trouble, your hand hasn't been good, can do what work."

"It's just a broken little finger. It doesn't matter. I can do the general work."

"What do you want to do?"

Mr. Zhang asked.

"You don't have to do any good work. Just let me do the same thing as those people under your hands. Those people don't need to do it."

The wind son instantly understands he this is to see summer Niang son in the house, intentionally say so. "Dabao, you can't do that job. Listen to my sister's words, go back to your room and have a good rest. After a few days, your hands are completely good, and then you go to the street to find work."

"I'm not going!"

Dabao refused and raised his hand. "I'm working there. What if I'm hit by another stubble? There's no one to support me. "

"You..."

The wind was so anxious that Yu Guang from the corner of his eye saw that Mr. Zhang's face had changed and he was more worried. He came forward and pushed Dabao back to the house. "If you don't want to go, you won't go. I'll help you find some easy work when I come back."

Dabao, who is willing to go back to the house, has long focused on the work of several people in song and Ming Dynasties. Now he has a chance. How can he miss it?

"Sister, why do you push me? I'm not going to be a shopkeeper. It's just such a job. It's not my brother-in-law's business!"

"No way."

Mr. Zhang refused.

Dabao didn't expect that in front of so many people, he refused. After a moment of stupor, he glared up and exclaimed, "elder sister, look who this is. I don't care about us at all. First, I watched me cut off my fingers, and now I don't even help. I don't think he can look up to you?"

"What are you talking about?"

Feng'er hit him.

"Isn't it? He was able to pay back the silver for me, but he didn't pay it back for me, so I was cut off, and I became a cripple. Maybe I couldn't even marry a daughter-in-law in my life. Now he doesn't even want to help with such a small favor. What do you mean if he doesn't like you? Look at the people from other families. Which one has made a decision not to help his father-in-law? "

Inside, feng'er's father closed his eyes when he heard Dabao's words. These days, feng'er has been telling him that Dabao accidentally hurt his finger while he was working. After a few days, he would be fine. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by someone. In a moment of shortness of breath, his heart and blood surged up. A burst of fishy sweetness surged up his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.