The next day.

Chen Zhuo started receiving gifts early in the morning.

The Zhu family from the Marquis of Qingjiang, the Shen family from the Duke of Chen, the Mu family from the Shaozhan Mansion, and even the Shaoqing Ye family from the Sinong Temple.

Luo picked up the beautiful crested head and asked Chen Zhuo for some reason: "What is she doing?"

Chen Zhuo looked impatient and couldn't be happy: "The future princess plans to marry the legendary future third prince's concubine."

Mrs. Luo sighed and hesitated for a moment: "I heard from your father that the third prince's character seems to be not that bad..."

Isn't that bad for him to get a gangster's eldest son and make a "Chen Zhuo" miscarriage and crazy?!

Chen Zhuo waved his hand decisively: "No negotiation."

I originally thought that the people from the second room would come early, and Luo and Shen Zhuo were waiting for it.

Who knew that it was almost evening in the afternoon, and the second roommate entered the door.

Chen Gong had a calm face and went to the Kareem Courtyard to chat with Chen Heng when he came, and he refused to even enter the backyard.

Chen Xinhui looked uncomfortable, Feng's face was covered in dust and wood, only Chen Xi was still natural, and he smiled slightly, and first took Shen Pei to Tongxiangyuan to pay tribute to Mrs. Wei: "I haven't seen you for too long, I miss you so much..."

When Luo and Shen Zhuo looked at it, they knew that something was wrong at home.

Chen Xinhui said a few words in front of Mrs. Wei, and then quickly fled to the outer courtyard.

Mrs. Wei looked at Feng's appearance and ordered her lightly: "You won't have a day, so go and have a walk."

Feng forced a smile, got up and walked out.

Jiao's mother followed her and saw her walking towards the garden, she went forward to support her hand.

Here Shoumei saw that Mrs. Wei had held Shen Pei in her arms and talked to Chen Xi with a smile, and then quietly pulled Lian Qiao: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Lian Qiao's face turned red and her body shook. After a long time, she bit her lips and told Shoumei in a low voice: "When the second master was resting, the second wife was about to wake up, so she went to invite him to come here with her mansion. Who knew that she was just catching up..."

Shoumei immediately understood and couldn't help but blush. She hurriedly stopped her from talking, and sighed again: "I'm sorry, the second wife and the third lady..."

Lian Qiao's body shook again, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Is it...Yaotao?" Shoumei asked again.

"Yes - how do you know sister?" Lian Qiao was surprised.

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...

Feng sat in the garden.

Jiao Mama stood beside her, sighed, and whispered: "Madam, don't think about it anymore. Isn't the second master just that..."

With a bitter smile, Feng came back to his senses and murmured: "I don't know who he is yet? Xiao Bao, Aunt Lian, who is not his favorite, and his mother immediately puts it in the house..."

Jiao's mother glanced at her, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

"Tell me, what else can I not listen to?" Feng was already numb.

"Before we left, the old slave saw that bitch Yaotao seducing the second master... Do you remember that Aunt Lian was beaten by Erma? It was because she ran into Erma and was stumbling with Yaotao..." Jiao's mother said the more she spoke, the lower her voice became.

Feng frowned and looked up at her: "When did you know?"

"The time when the old slave saw him, he scolded the bitch when the second master left. Thinking that she didn't deserve the courage to do such things, she didn't tell you, for fear of causing trouble for you. The matter later was after the separation of the family. In the mansion, there was one time when Aunt Lian said something…" Jiao Mama looked at Feng with some timidity.

Feng looked up at the sky.

In the evening of May, the sunset glow is like fire, and the summer is gradually burning.

"At this time of year, in Shangdang City, there is still some cold morning and evening, so I have to wear a thicker cloak. Sometimes, I have to wear a single cloak. I have a Shu brocade piece and a Lu silk. My cousin from the sixth house dare not ask for my Shu brocade piece. Whenever I see that Lu silk, I will twist my sleeves and want to go. When I get married, I give her both pieces..."

Jiao's mother covered her lips and burst into tears.

Feng's tears fell down with this sound, and he quickly took a veil to wipe it: "I am here to celebrate my birthday for my wife's wife. I can't cry and make up, it's bad luck. When I go back, I should..."

Being scolded, or more serious, being beaten...

Feng subconsciously covered his right arm.

She ran into the scene and rushed up angrily and slapped Yaotao in the face. Then she was returned by Chen Xinhui. She raised her right arm to block it...

Her swollen arm clearly expressed her husband, and she didn't have any respect and pity for her at all.

"The Feng family of Shangdang is not a family without a name... It was because no one entered the officialdom that they married you so much. Now the family also has a backer. Madam, when you don't want to endure it, you can't bear it! At worst, I'll go back to Shangdang in person!" Jiao's mother looked at the position she held and couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, whispering: "If I were alone, it would be fine. Now there is Xi Jie'er. Her surname is Chen. I have to think about her future."

Jiao's mother's eyebrows moved, she sighed, lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

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...

Chen Zhuo heard about this, sighed softly, got up and took Liu Nu Linglong to Tongxiangyuan.

Thinking about it, after getting into this matter, Chen Gong, Chen Xinhui and Shen Xi, even if they want to make a fuss, they will be out of energy.

For the sake of Feng's miserable status, I will let him go to the second house and the other party first.

Tonight, just stop and have a meal.

Feng, Shen Xi, and Shen Pei were all here. When they saw her coming, they smiled and joked: "The little birthday boy is here."

Chen Zhuo smiled and bowed his knees and saluted: "Aunt, two clan girls."

Feng's smile forced himself to rise, and after a while, he said, "Sister Zhuo, I have called me second aunt for several years. You don't want to shout like this again. I can understand..." As he said that, his eyes turned red again.

Chen Xi, who was on the other side, looked at her with bright eyes, stepped forward and pulled her hand: "Sister, you should just recognize me as your sister. Whether it is a clan girl or a cousin, as long as you are willing to let me call you sister, it's great."

Chen Zhuo's sleeves hang down, causing her to hold her sleeve instead of her hand: "Xi Jie'er, are you doing well recently?"

"Not very good. Sister, I miss you very much." Chen Xi seemed to have not noticed Chen Zhuo's little movements at all, and just looked at her with attachment, "Sister, you have a birthday, I'll congratulate you on your birthday. I'll go and congratulate me on my birthday tomorrow in July?"

Chen Zhuo smiled distantly, but he remembered what he had just heard, and felt a little reluctant: "It is unlikely to go. But I will definitely back up a generous gift for you, okay?"

Chen Xi said oh, looking a little disappointed, and said hurriedly, "Look at me! I forgot!"
Chapter completed!