Chapter 50 It's not Shiro, it's an ungrateful wolf

Song Jie: Is calling her Peony Flower so bold? I clearly heard her calling her son-in-law.

Ah Liu knew Li Wulang. When Wulang came over, she bowed to him. When she looked up, she saw Silang again.

Ah Liu: “…”

Exactly the same.

Li Wulang introduced: "He is Silang."

"Four little gentlemen."

[No, he is not Silang, he is an ungrateful person, he never cares about Feng Ying's upbringing, he just wants to be a filial son and grandson to old lady Li.]

[What a pity! How could the old lady really love him? She married him a wife that Li Dalang didn't want. He used all the money Feng Ying left for him after her death to honor the old lady and this wife. Even when his wife and Li Dalang had an affair, he still kept the door shut.]

Li Wulang looked at Li Silang in shock: [I am just a short-lived ghost. Fourth brother lived long just to protect his wife from having an affair.]

Li Silang: […How is that possible? How could my grandmother be so mean to me? How could I do such a shameless thing? The person she is talking about is definitely not me.]

Song Jie: ...Li family, cough cough.

"Ah Jian, Wulang...Silang, you are here too?" After finishing his work, Feng Ying came out to find Li Jidao. In fact, he also wanted to see his son.

She had already given the Li family a "surprise" and should say a few words to her son.

Li Silang was about to put on a stern face, but then he thought of what Li Jidao said. Could A Niang actually die? And she left him money before she died?

Doesn’t A Niang only like Wu Lang and A Jian?

This matter is debatable.

His gloomy face softened a lot, and he asked, "How did you become an official?"

[Look, I told you he's an ungrateful bastard. He doesn't care what my mother needs and only wants to be Old Lady Li's little errand boy.] Li Jidao snorted secretly.

Wu Lang: [That’s right, you are an ungrateful person and an unfilial son.]

Shiro: […I’m just curious. Your mother suddenly became an official. Don’t you want to know what happened? Oh, it seems like you don’t want to know.]

Feng Ying: [Ah Jian, don't say that about Si Lang. Si Lang was kidnapped by the old lady.]

Song Jie:?

Here comes another one.

Oh!

The bloodline of the Li family is indeed powerful, and they can even eavesdrop on other people's thoughts.

Feng Ying always felt guilty towards Li Silang, so he told Silang about his experience as an official.

She said, "I know you are filial and will not live with us, so I won't keep you here. If you have any problem, go to mother. If mother can help you, she will definitely help you."

Wu Lang said, "Mother, I will live with you. I will live in a good house."

Feng Ying smiled and agreed: "Okay!"

Shiro: “…”

He didn't say that he didn't live there. Who would want to be filial to an old lady who made him cuckold?

"No, I want to live in the side courtyard." Li Silang said with a dark face: "You all live in the side courtyard, why should I live in the main room?"

Then he walked towards his carriage and asked the servants to move: "Go to the side yard."

Feng Ying was not angry, but overjoyed. Although Silang was angry, he had never talked to her so much before. He was not angry with her, let alone living in her territory.

Her Shilang seemed to have grown up and become more obedient.

Feng Ying said, "Okay, we can all live in the side courtyard, there is still room."

Silang and Wulang were about to start moving things, Aliu helped, Feng Ying directed, and Li Jidao watched from the side, never looking at Song Jie again.

"Axing, are you releasing your perception?" Chang Sunzhan was a little shocked when he saw a layer of fine beads of sweat on Song Jie's porcelain-white forehead.

What happened that caused Ah Xing to release his perception for such a long time?

Song Jie didn't hear anything interesting anymore, so he withdrew his perception, wiped his forehead with a handkerchief and said, "It's okay, it's sunny."

He was seriously injured in the southwest battlefield half a year ago and has not recovered yet.

Spying on other people's minds for a long time will make you feel exhausted.

But it's okay to take a break.

"Then let's go quickly and go into the room." Chang Sun Zhan said.

Song Jie nodded: "Okay."

He was indeed walking a little slowly just now and was careless.

Feng Ying was very happy because Li Silang was willing to live with her, and she wanted to celebrate.

When he returned to the yard, he called the corvée from the post station.

"What delicious food do you have here? Make a table for me. Don't worry, I will pay for it myself. Just tell me the exact amount. I will never owe you money or swindle you."

The corvée said he had just been replaced and didn't know much, so he called the kitchen staff.

There were three people coming.

An old couple and a young woman.

The old couple had gray hair, wore linen shirts, and bent their waists. They looked very experienced and easy-going.

"My dear, Yunniang is the cook we hired to help in the kitchen. She is a good cook. If you want to order anything, just tell Yunniang."

The young woman is Yunniang.

He looked to be in his twenties, and was also wearing a linen shirt and a blue headscarf. His outfit was very simple and neat.

But she has fair skin and good looks, and you don't look like someone who is content with hard work.

Feng Ying is very friendly to these good-looking and hardworking women, which at least shows that they are of good character and are law-abiding.

"What's your specialty?" Feng Ying asked.

Yunniang's voice was a little fearful and she stuttered, but she was still able to express clearly what she wanted to say.

"I am a country woman, and I don't have anything special to cook. Madam, you are very knowledgeable. What would you like to eat?"

"Yun Niang is great at cooking fish." said the old man, but as soon as he finished speaking, the old woman seemed a little nervous and wanted to raise her hand to signal him not to say anything.

Li Wulang said, "Now is the time when fish are laying eggs. Mother, don't you want to eat fish?"

Feng Ying nodded and said, "Yes, and the fish is very difficult to handle, so I won't cause trouble for the kitchen staff."

"You guys should roast some meat, make some country vegetable soup, and then put minced meat in the steamed buns. The minced meat should be 30% fat and 70% lean. Then boil a pot of tea."

After Feng Ying finished speaking, he asked Mrs. Zhuang to get the money for them.

She knew that these people were forced laborers and had no wages at all. It would be embarrassing for them to ask them to pay for the food. Since it was something she wanted to eat, she had to pay for it so that she could eat it with peace of mind.

Before Mrs. Zhuang could move, Li Zhengchun came in.

"Aying, your place is spacious. I went to see A Niang's place, and it was small, dark, and unsafe. As her son and daughter-in-law, I couldn't let her suffer such an injustice, so I told A Niang to switch with us and give her our room."

His tone was calm, as if he had already made a decision, as if the room was his and he had the final say.

But this room is not his.

Feng Ying sneered, "What if I don't change? If you have the guts, kill me, or don't take advantage of me again."

Suddenly, I heard my daughter's voice: "Actually, it's okay to give it to them. It seems like there's going to be a murder here. Who knows who's going to die. I saw that Mrs. Li had a knife-like face. Maybe it was her. 】