Chapter 1462 Tit for tat 3
A word was like a slap in the face. Several slaps fell on Wu Zhanling's face, making loud crackling sounds.
"You..." Wu Zhanling was about to get angry when she suddenly remembered that Feng Qingyun's sister was Lu Jiang's wife Feng Qingxue, and Lu Jiang was one of the youngest army commanders and now was in charge of the Wansui Army and held great power.
The difference between having military power and not having it is like heaven and earth.
Wu Zhanling dared to boss Feng Qingyun around, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with Feng Qingxue. Besides, there was an old man next to her who knew her family's background but she didn't recognize him and he had a guard with him.
When the word "you" came to her lips, Wu Zhanling didn't know what to say next for a moment.
Feng Qingxue smiled slightly, protecting her sister and child behind her, and said politely: "Comrade Wu Zhanling, right? We are from the countryside, poor peasants, and we have never been able to get on the stage. You are a diplomatic family, a noble family, and we are really not worthy of you. You don't have to act so aggressively and scare our children."
Lu Erxiong was very good at stealing the spotlight. He immediately patted his chest with his hands interlaced, "I'm so scared, so scared! I'm so scared that I have to eat one less bowl of rice tonight. My roast duck!"
The roast duck that Luo Cheng finally asked someone to buy became his.
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"An Yi, Ming Li!" Wu Zhan Ling followed closely. Before catching up, she turned around and said to Feng Qing Yun, "You'd better know yourself. You're just a singing girl, don't bother our Zhan Peng!"
After saying that, the middle-aged woman pulled her daughter and hurried away.
"Wait!" Feng Qingxue called out to her.
The middle-aged woman and young woman around Wu Zhanling blushed immediately and said to Wu Zhanling, "We can't afford her. Comrade Wu Zhanling, goodbye. Ask the child's father to send the money for the roast duck to your house tonight!"
"Xiaoxue, what you said is wrong. How outstanding is our child? He is well-educated and excellent, so outstanding that others cannot reach him!" Luo Cheng muttered, "We are all peasants, who is nobler than who? The so-called noble family has long been wiped out. I have to repeat this fact again and again."
Wu Zhanling was eager to catch up with him, and said impatiently: "Now that we've come to this point, I hear that you, as a sister, are very self-aware and know the importance of being well-matched. What else do you have to say?"
This incident has attracted a lot of attention, but Wu Zhanling herself has no self-awareness.
Feng Qingxue pulled her sister, looked around at everyone, and said calmly and seriously: "Since the founding of the country, all professions have been equal. Please take back the two extremely insulting words "singer". In addition, although my sister and I are the daughters of poor farmers in the countryside and have no power or influence, our reputation is of vital importance. We must make it clear here so that people will not mistakenly think that my sister is trying to climb up the social ladder. My sister is sixteen years old this year. She is conscientious and conscientious. She only wants to do her job well. She has not considered her lifelong event yet. You don't need to say something hurtful because you are worried about not being a good match. As I said, your Wu family is just like what you said yourself. We can't marry up!"
"Yes, I can't afford you!" Feng Qingyun said seriously, "Please tell Comrade Wu Zhanpeng not to bother me again. Who did I, a quiet little girl, offend? You brought me so much trouble!"
. . These are the only three chapters I have worked on for four hours. I will continue writing and update around ten o'clock.
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