The rules of the Hee Family Sect were considered strict, but with Hee Ann, leaving the sect was still very easy.

The three villages at the bottom of the town all had Freight House, and they were all the territory of Uncle Yuan. However, compared to the Ying Family Village and Feng Family Village, two of the poorer villages.

The Freight House here was larger and had fewer shelves, similar to a warehouse.

According to Hee Ann, what everyone wanted was more expensive to order, and there were a lot of them. Normally, they would order them all at once, so Uncle Yuan went to the town to order.

This also meant that Feng Tingting could choose more things, and they were even better.

Of course, as a woman, she didn't need to pay for her own things.

However, Feng Tingting was lying when she bought items. She wanted to use Cui Runn as an excuse to convince the Uncle Yuan to spread the message.

But when he reached the Freight House, he did not see the Uncle Yuan. Instead, it was Cui Runn who was in charge of managing the Feng Family Village!

"Why is it you?"

"Since the Uncle Yuan is old and it's inconvenient for us to move about, let me manage the goods here."

Cui Runn spoke with a deadpan face, the emotions and feelings from the past all disappeared at this moment.

Feng Tingting didn't know whether it was because of her marriage or not, but she couldn't get into an argument with Cui Runn right now.

"Hubby, this is Cui Runn, my good companion before marriage."

Feng Tingting introduced his with a smile, but Hee Ann did not show any manliness, and instead greeted his with a kind tone.

"I heard Big Brother talk about you before. You're Uncle Yuan's distant nephew."

Cui Runn did not speak, but cupped his hands in return.

Cui Runn's rejection confused Hee Ann, and he said to Feng Tingting: "Take a look and see if there's anything you need, if not, then you must make a reservation in advance."

"Then wait here. I'll go in and take a look." With that, Feng Tingting quickly headed inside.

Waiting for someone to come in, Feng Tingting locked him in the warehouse and stared at him in dissatisfaction.

"Why?"

Cui Runn raised his eyebrows. "Why what?"

"Ever since I got married, you've been treating me indifferently. Are we not friends or partners?"

Cui Runn still did not speak, and gently pushed Feng Tingting away.

"You don't like me, do you?" Feng Tingting suddenly laughed, and then placed her hand on Cui Runn's shoulder with difficulty, "Are you angry because of my marriage, or jealous?"

"Feng Tingting!" Cui Runn growled, "You betrayed me first!"

"What did I betray?" Feng Tingting smiled even more happily than before. She finally confirmed that Cui Runn was truly interested in her.

Unfortunately, she, Feng Tingting, was already married.

Cui Runn pursed his lips. He didn't know how to put it, but he hated himself for his current look.

For the first time, he hated himself for losing his memory.

If he could remember, the person standing beside her today might not be that boy or girl!

Feng Tingting blinked her eyes as she looked at the smelly Cui Runn, and laughed: "Alright, stop making things difficult, you're the only good friend I have, if you ignore me, then life would be too boring."

"Really?"

Feng Tingting desperately nodded his head, "Although the Hubby is important, a friend like you is even more precious!"

It had to be said that the boy from ancient times was quite pure. With just a slight raise, his ears turned pink.

"You … What do you want to buy? I can give you a discount. "

"I've come to find you today!"

Thus, Feng Tingting explained her plan to her and asked her for her opinion.

Although Cui Runn liked her, Feng Tingting was not a scum. It was good for him to be able to keep her friends company.

But if Cui Runn was not willing, she wouldn't force him based on his liking.

Furthermore, Cui Runn had turned the tides on this matter.

"I promise you, I will have my uncle discuss marriage at Feng Family."

Feng Tingting frowned slightly, and asked again: "Do you want to think it through clearly? I don't want you to do this for me …"

"Not for you, but for myself." Cui Runn laughed, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how will you get the tiger? If you manage to succeed this time, you will be able to get rid of Feng Douer."

"Okay, don't worry about me, it's you instead." Cui Runn sighed, "I heard about what happened two days ago. Based on Feng Huilan's personality, I probably have already thought of a way to deal with you."

That was why Feng Tingting was in such a hurry.

Feng Huilan was someone who would think of ways to get rid of Yue Yang the moment his own interests were at stake.

Fortunately, the current Feng Huilan didn't have much experience in society, and the way she did things was rather childish.

After discussion, Feng Tingting casually picked a cloth and returned.

There was no news from the other day, and the next day was as calm as ever.

This made Feng Tingting a little unsure in her heart, but the way she looked at the market like this made him want to eat.

Although he did not restrict Feng Tingting's freedom, he could still tell that the way Feng Tingting and Cui Runn interacted with each other, was somewhat different from his own.

Feng Tingting could naturally see through Hee Ann's thoughts, but she didn't have the time to worry about it at the moment.

On the third day, news finally arrived, but it was not good news!

On this day, Hee Caijun suddenly came over, especially to look for her, as he brought something else with him.

Looking at the simple but colorful picture, Feng Tingting's breath stopped.

"Do you feel that it's familiar?"

Feng Tingting suppressed the shock in her heart, and revealed a beautiful expression.

"This painting is really pretty, don't you think so, Hubby?"

It was Hee Ann's first time seeing such a painting, and it was very novel.

"Big brother, where did you get this painting?"

"Then I'll have to ask your wife."

Feng Tingting's attempt to change the subject failed, and the ball returned to him.

Hee Ann lowered his eyebrows and laughed lightly: "Big brother, what do you mean by that? My wife's painting skills are really not up to par, didn't you take this over to shock her?"

Hee Caijun was slightly taken aback, then asked: "Little Sis, you don't know how to draw?"

"Of course, she was still interested a while ago, but she couldn't learn it, so she gave up long ago."

Hee Caijun suspiciously looked at the two people in front of him, and when Feng Tingting met eye to eye with them, she actually made Hee Caijun start to suspect him.

He quickly kept the painting and left. The two people did not understand what he meant, especially Hee Ann.

But Feng Tingting knew that the matter regarding the painting must have been leaked, if not Hee Caijun would not have come to find him.

Therefore, Feng Tingting sent the little boy to investigate. As expected, it was about selling paintings.

However, Feng Huilan did not go all out either. She just said that she was just selling some of the paintings that Feng Guangzong did not want.

"However, the Uncle Yuan of the Freight House said that they did not sell the paintings, and instead used them as trash. They were somewhat different from what Duke Hui had said." The child explained.

Hee Ann leaned towards Feng Tingting and asked: "Look at the relationship between you and Cui Runn, I think Uncle Yuan is on your side."

Feng Tingting did not say anything, but indicated for the little boy to continue.

"But Miss Lan Hui definitely sold it, and you said it yourself. I also heard that you found some brushes with paint in your room."

Feng Tingting squinted her eyes as she thought back to it, she was sure that she had given all of the brushes to Cui Runn, so she definitely would not leave anything in her room!

However, since this rumor had spread out, it was not baseless …