One Thousand Seven Hundred Thirty-Eight: Return

Looking at the trembling Sun Lan, even a kind person like Fengyi couldn't help but smile unkindly.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "It's true that it's a lot whiter, and now it's a jade-faced niche, can you feel at ease now?"

The pearl powder mask did have some effect. Sun Lan's face turned pale for a while, and the pimples on her face disappeared, leaving only light acne marks. Seeing Sun Lan's pitiful appearance, Feng Yi said in a daze that the three-point effect was very good, which reassured him.

Sun Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately realized that her performance was a little silly, and couldn't help showing some shy and silly smiles that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's good to be white."

His appearance at the moment will definitely not be disgusted by Jinghui.

Fengyi invited her little friend, "Alan, would you like to come to my house to rest for a few days?"

He knew about Sun Lan's situation. There were only Sun Lan and old man Sun Wen left in the Sun family. The old man was on the front line of Zhanjiang Pass at this time, and only a few servants and housekeepers were left in the mansion in the city. Sun Lan is also alone when she returns to the mansion, so it's better to go to his house to live for a few days.

Sun Lan declined Fengyi's invitation.

I have not been back for several years, and there are still some miscellaneous matters to be dealt with in the house, such as how the housekeepers and servants have behaved these years, how the mansion is managed, whether there is any embezzlement of money... If there are dirty hands and feet, send them out as soon as possible, so as not to mess up the mansion. It was a miasma.

Even though there are no relatives at home, Sun Lan still has to go back to rectify.

Fengyi knew the fun and didn't force it.

"That's fine, when you finish your work, we will go to the academy to report together."

Both families received news of their return in advance. The butler of Fengyi's mansion had been waiting outside the city a few days earlier, but there was no movement from Sun Lan's side. The butler who greeted Fengyi was enthusiastic, and looked at the young master with a look of relief. This housekeeper is not only an old man beside Fengzhen, but also an elder who watched Fengyi's birth and growth. At this time, looking at the jade tree facing the wind, the young gentleman who has just become handsome, almost moved to tears, and couldn't help saying that Fengyi is so tall. He is handsome but also thinner and darker. If he doesn't restrain himself, he might make a presumptuous move.

Seeing the familiar old man, Feng Yi's lips curled into a gentle smile, and she helped him up without waiting for the old housekeeper to salute.

"Since receiving the news, Madam has sent an old slave to wait for Mr. Dalang outside the city. It can be regarded as waiting for you."

Tears welled up in the old butler's eyes, and he was truly moved by Fengyi's return.

Fengyi sighed softly and asked about the situation at home.

The old housekeeper said, "Everything is fine, everything in the house is fine."

Feng Yi asked, "Received a letter from home earlier, I heard that my mother caught a cold, is she in good health?"

The "mother" in his mouth naturally does not refer to his biological mother, but Feng Zhen's current stepwife Wan Xiu'er.

Fengyi has always respected this stepmother. Before Wan Xiuer married Fengzhen, she temporarily lived in Fengfu with the tacit cooperation of the father and son. Although the young Fengyi was carefully cared for by the housekeeper and servants, she was still not as sophisticated as the female elders in many aspects. After getting acquainted, Wan Xiuer often cared about Fengyi's daily life, which also laid a good foundation for the mother and son who became monks on the way. Foundation.

Apart from the mismatch in age, the mother-child relationship between the two is probably closer than that of ordinary gentry families.

"The madam is already in good health, but she has been busy with family affairs recently, and she can't get out for the time being, so she sent this old slave over to pick up Mr. Da Lang." It is rare for a stepmother and stepson to get along well. The relationship between the two is good, and the old housekeeper also I am very relieved, after all, everything is going well with family.

Feng Yi said solemnly, "Mother is the elder, how can there be any reason to let mother come out and wait for the younger generation?"

The housekeeper laughed, "What Da Langjun said is true."

After exchanging pleasantries, Feng Yi noticed Sun Lan's situation and frowned slightly.

The two of them came back in a hurry, but they both sent news to the family in advance, why didn't anyone come to pick up Sun Lan?

It's just that it's inconvenient to ask these words in public, so I can only hold them in my heart.

Because of the original urban planning, most of the officials under Jiang Pengji's tent lived in the inner circle, which was the first ring and the second ring in Xianyu's mouth. Fengzhen was among the first to get the housing title deed, and Sun Wen joined later.

The location of the residence is naturally farther away.

Even so, the two still traveled together for a while.

"Ma'am, Lord Dalang is back!"

As soon as Fengyi's carriage arrived at the main entrance of the mansion, a servant passed the news to Wan Xiuer.

"Is Rongli back?"

Wan Xiu'er has lived comfortably and comfortably in the past few years. The years have left no traces on her face, but instead added a bit of charm accumulated over the years. Looking at that face, it is really like a goose egg, skin like creamy fat, those charming red phoenix eyes are slightly rippling, not as dead as a deep pool back then. Her eyes are slender, curled inside and out, her two eyebrows are curved like willow leaves in February, her figure is graceful and graceful, and her whole body is full of mature charm. Looking at this appearance, who would believe that she is in her early thirties, and even a young woman in her early twenties will be believed.

"The son greets the mother."

Wan Xiu'er said, "Get up quickly, my son is back, let mother take a good look at it."

Looking at Feng Yi, who is now handsome and elegant, Wan Xiu'er is filled with emotions, and feels a little bit regretful.

If her first child ever comes into the world, maybe...

Thinking of this, Wan Xiu'er was too regretful to think about it anymore.

She once had a child with a scumbag ex-husband, but that scumbag ex-husband was too scumbag. Under the instigation of her ex-mother-in-law and noble concubine, she doubted Wan Xiuer's innocence. With her lipstick and white teeth, she insisted that Wan Xiuer was defiled in the bandit village. It even brought out a set of fallacies - the son of a woman's first child is the blood of the first man, if she wants to give birth to her husband's child, the first child must be drained, and the stolen goods left by the first man must be washed away - so , the scumbag husband personally gave Wan Xiu'er the insidious thing that caused her to abort, causing her to lose her child.

Wan Xiuer's body was a little weak and cold, and it was difficult to conceive, and she had that blow again, so that she married Feng Zhen for so long and there was no movement.

Of course, Fengzhen's business trips all year round are also a major reason.

Now that she is over thirty, she no longer has the idea of ​​getting pregnant, and only pours her softness into Feng Yi.

"Mother, my son is doing very well now."

Feng Yi turned around to let her see.

"I know you're doing well, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I'm always worried." Wan Xiu'er saw that the clothes on his body were a little thin, and the fabric was a little faded and fuzzy, and said softly, "A few days ago, let the servants clean up your room. After tidying up, go and see if there is anything missing. Let the embroiderer of the mansion come over to measure you later, and re-cut a few new clothes, and you can't wear the clothes that were left at the mansion before."

Feng Yi said, "Okay."

"When Jinlin Academy finishes school, Changsheng might come to the mansion." Wan Xiu'er said with a smile, "The child of Changsheng has become more and more beautiful in the past two years. She is also considerate and considerate. She is afraid that I will be lonely at the mansion. , often come to visit—”

The smile on Feng Yi's lips deepened.

at the same time--

Sun Lan wants to doubt life.

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