C51

The engagement was not a surprise to Feng Tingting.

Feng Guangzong was a smart person, he knew what kind of decision he had to make to minimize the loss of benefits.

She, Feng Tingting, was currently the Second Young Madam of the Hee Family. As long as Hee Ann was not like his, he had a chance of becoming the Official.

Even if she were to suddenly die, there would be a reward for her. When that time came, she would be able to rely on her husband's honor to eat and dress for the rest of her life.

Now, if Feng Huilan did not set a marriage and did not marry, such rumors would happen a second time.

The only way to eliminate them was to completely cut off any chance Feng Huilan had with her Hee Family.

This way, no matter if it was Feng Family or her, Feng Tingting, she would be able to live a good life in peace.

The most important thing was that the faster the matter was resolved, the more time Feng Guangzong would have to prepare the Autumn Imperial Examination.

As long as the Autumn Imperial Examination passed, they could catch the biggest spring event. At that time, in order for the imperial family to let more officials take their jobs, the number of questions would naturally be lower, and the probability of passing the examination would be higher.

But Feng Tingting was still very curious, which family Feng Guangzong had decided on.

She asked around, but the servants had also heard about it. As for what it smelled like, they didn't know anything at all.

Feng Tingting actually wanted to ask the butler, but she was afraid that if she were to ask, she would get in front of Tong Fenghua and cause him trouble.

"Sigh …" "Who is it?"

"If you want to know, can't you just ask me?"

Hee Ann walked over and sat down at the side: "Don't think that you don't know anything just because I don't go out. Don't forget that I still have a child."

Feng Tingting's eyes lit up, but she became dispirited again.

"What does that little devil know?"

"Naturally, he knows things that you don't and he also knows things that I want to know."

Feng Tingting raised her eyebrows, expressing her disbelief.

"Yesterday, Cui Runn said that before you got married, you would often go to the Freight House to spar with him on painting techniques, and his painting is so outstanding, so why is it that you never draw?

Feng Tingting was startled for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

"That's easy to explain, but I think you'll understand if I don't."

"What I want to know is, why did you hide the fact that you could paint, and even deny that you could sell paintings?"

Feng Tingting stroked her temples and laughed: "You really want to know?"

"I'm your husband. Since we're married, I naturally have to be honest with each other. Only then can I help you even more."

Looking at Hee Ann's sincere eyes, Feng Tingting's heart was clear.

Hee Ann would eventually die, and even if he could help, it wouldn't be able to stop the matter from developing.

"I do know how to draw, but I'm not the one who sells paintings."

"I believe you." Hee Ann was a little guilty from hearing these words that suddenly came out of his mouth.

"I heard from the butler that Cui Runn's painting was extremely outstanding, and Brother has also seen such a thing before. He is also very pleased with it, but I am a little curious about what kind of painting it is, to be able to get the praise of so many people."

Feng Tingting rolled her eyes: "It's just some normal paintings, it's not up to the stage yet, and won't sell for a price."

Hee Ann sighed: "Real paintings can't be measured with money. You are just too vulgar."

"Stop being so vulgar, I'm also your wife, hmph!"

Hee Ann was startled, and immediately started laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Tingting was a little dissatisfied, only bookworms like them would care about him, without money, how could they compare to him, and even despise him!

But Hee Ann was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, making Feng Tingting even more angry.

"If you laugh again, I'll ignore you!"

"Alright, alright, alright, stop laughing!" Hee Ann held back his laughter, looked at the furious Feng Tingting, and was confused by her cute appearance.

Hee Ann suddenly hugged Feng Tingting tightly, and said bashfully: "You are right, no matter what the outside world says, no matter how bad you are, you are still my wife, my only wife."

Feng Tingting was somewhat affected by the sudden scene.

She patted Hee Ann's back and smiled lightly: "You are also my good Hubby."

She wouldn't say it was the only one. If she met someone she truly liked in the future, she would still be able to remarry.

"If I want to take a look at Cui Runn, you should be willing to accompany me, right?"

Feng Tingting frowned, she did not understand why Hee Ann was so interested in him.

However, she didn't think too much about it. She simply thought that the child's thoughts were always changing.

However, Feng Tingting had forgotten that the ancients were precocious, and that Hee Ann, who was already sixteen, had long understood the relationship between a man and a woman.

What she did not know was that Hee Ann fell in love with her at first sight on their wedding night.

Yesterday, Cui Runn's words had made Hee Ann eat it, the so-called 'painting' was just an excuse.

After the two ate lunch, they went to the Feng Family Village s.

Since Hee Ann had stated his intention to come, Uncle Yuan had no reason to refuse. Especially seeing that Hee Ann's face made his heart soften.

Cui Runn also straightforwardly took out the paintings from time to time. They were all black ink with no color at all.

Even if there was a little more red, it would only be cinnabar.

Hee Ann's thoughts were not on the painting, but rather, he looked at it for a bit.

"Brother Run seems to be very good at painting."

Hee Ann realized that all kinds of people would always appear in paintings, whether it was mountain and river paintings or normal scenery, they would all appear far and near.

"It looks more plentiful this way. I know that many people don't like it, so I can't sell it for a good price."

Cui Runn was also a liar.

If Hee Ann was not present, Feng Tingting would have definitely charged over and scolded him.

When he thought about the two of them sparring in the past, Cui Runn's arrogant appearance and his current modesty, were completely different.

He was used to disguising himself!

Hee Ann looked at the two of them and asked: "Can I take a look inside?"

Cui Runn frowned, but still agreed to it.

Cui Runn's room was very simple, there weren't any decorations in it, and even the items on the desk were the four treasures in the study.

The porcelain jar in front of the desk contained a lot of crumpled up paper. Hee Ann curiously walked over and took out a pile of paper balls.

Cui Runn frowned, he quickly looked at Feng Tingting, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Run is really good at drawing people."

Hee Ann laughed as he turned around, spreading the paper in his hand flat.

On top of that small piece of paper, Feng Tingting was smiling like a flower, her drawing skills reaching the third level.

Feng Tingting's breathing stagnated, and she looked at Cui Runn in disbelief.

"Second Young Madam is my friend."

"Friends?" Hee Ann laughed, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "Brother Run seems to have forgotten, Tingting is my wife now, and is a woman.

Feng Tingting suddenly realised, why Hee Ann who had always been so uninterested in calligraphy suddenly wanted to see a painting.

So they were here to find fault!