After dinner, Feng Qinghuang, Rong Qi, and Feng Qingyun strolled around the streets for half a day. Feng Qinghuang wanted to buy everything she saw, and Feng Qingyun satisfied her every whim.

Before long, Feng Qingyun was carrying large and small bags, while Feng Qinghuang was in charge of shopping, and Rong Qi was only responsible for feeding Feng Qinghuang.

Feng Qingyun suggested putting the items in the ring, but Feng Qinghuang disagreed, because that would ruin the joy of shopping.

Feng Qingyun dotes on his younger sister, so he naturally listens to what she says. Although it's not very convenient to carry things with both hands, it doesn't tire him out.

During his shopping trip, Rong Qi also received a jade pendant from Jiao Jiao, which he was asked to wear.

Rong Qi accepted it naturally and stated that he would keep it with him forever.

Upon seeing this, Feng Qingyun turned her face away. "Hmph, if I don't look, I won't feel the pain. My sister is using her own money to buy things for that bastard Rong Qi. It's really enough, it makes me so angry!"

Feng Qinghuang secretly bought him one in a place where he couldn't see it, but he just didn't notice. However, Feng Qinghuang didn't want to tell him now, letting him sulk on his own.

After shopping, Feng Qinghuang skipped happily to the main courtyard, with Feng Qingyun following behind.

"Father, Mother, my brother and I are back."

"Slow down, Huang'er." Murong Wan got up and came out after hearing the voice.

Feng Qinghuang ran to Murong Wan's side and said sweetly, "Mommy, I bought lots of food for you and Daddy!"

Murong Wan affectionately stroked her little face: "Our Huang'er is so good."

Feng Qingyun carried the bags and packages behind them: "Mother, I paid for all these things and was responsible for carrying them back. Your daughter only had to ask for them."

At this moment, Feng Qingcang also came out: "That's because Huang'er is thinking of us. Who is like you, always outside and not knowing how to be filial to your parents?"

Feng Qingyun entered the house and put the things down: "My son is away doing business. But I'm thinking of you all. Otherwise, with Huang'er spending money so extravagantly, your salary wouldn't be enough to cover it."

Feng Qingcang glared at him: "Don't you earn money so that Huang'er can spend it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Father is right."

Feng Qinghuang suppressed a laugh: "Father, what my brother said is right. He needs to go out to earn money. Don't we have daughters at home? In the future, after my sister-in-law marries into the family, we'll both stay with you, okay?"

"Yes, yes, Huang'er is right."

Looking at the situation at home, Feng Qingyun knew that once Xiao'er entered the family, his ranking would have to drop even further. It was truly a difficult situation.

"Mother, you don't know your daughter today. She was so attentive to Rong Qi, giving him massages and serving him water. Have you two ever enjoyed a massage from Huang'er?"

Feng Qingyun made a decision: today she would definitely have her parents give her a good talk, telling them they couldn't always side with outsiders. Although Rong Qi treated Huang'er exceptionally well, her sister was a girl and needed to be more reserved.

Murong Wan glanced at her son: "What, are you jealous?"

"What...what am I jealous of?"

Murong Wan: "What do you mean by not being jealous? They have a good relationship, and you still have a problem with that? You should worry about yourself and how to please your future father-in-law."

Feng Qingyun sat up straight: "I already know His Majesty's greatest hobby. Don't worry, I've got it covered."

Seeing his unreliable behavior, Feng Qingcang was about to scold him, but then he remembered what Wan'er had told him, so he suppressed his anger.

"As long as you act uprightly, the Emperor won't make things too difficult for you. Besides, Xiao'er likes you, and you like her too; that's an indisputable fact. Moreover, the imperial decree has already been issued, and unless you lose an arm or a leg, the Emperor won't retract his order. Also, think things through before you act, and don't make things worse."

Feng Qingyun nodded, still somewhat curious about her father's attitude today.

"Father, what's wrong with you these past few days? You've suddenly become so approachable; I'm not used to it."

Feng Qingcang gritted his teeth: "Are you trying to say that your father usually has a very bad temper?"

Feng Qingyun quickly shook her head: "No, no, Father has a very good temper."

"Hmph, you're not happy even though I'm being nice to you!"

"Hehe, no, no, how could I dare!"

Although Feng Qingyun was curious about her father's attitude, she didn't dare to ask. Her father was usually gentle and kind to her mother and sister, but irritable to everyone else. Had the sun risen in the west these past few days? She really wasn't used to it.

If Feng Qinghuang knew, she would probably say he has a masochistic constitution.

The brother and sister ate dinner in the main courtyard before returning to their respective courtyards.