"Ah?" Seeing Feng Yuheng suddenly change her tone when talking to her, Xiangrong was so shocked that she didn't know how to answer. She held it in for a long time before nodding, "No problem, everything is fine, second sister is also okay?" Without waiting for Feng Yuheng to answer, she looked at Yao again: "Mother...Aunt, Auntie, are you okay?"
Hearing Xiangrong subconsciously calling Yao "mother", Feng Yuheng's smile became more genuine.
But Yao was indifferent. She just nodded and said nothing.
Xiang Rong felt quite embarrassed. She retracted her hand, took out a small paper bag from her sleeve and stuffed it into Zirui's hand. Then she said, "I've been out for a long time. My aunt is still waiting for me. Come and see my second sister when you have time." Then she turned around and ran away.
Feng Yuheng looked at Xiangrong running away in the background, and his memory began to revive a little.
I seem to remember that Xiangrong and Fendai were born in the same year, both two years younger than her. When Xiangrong was little, she always liked to follow her, with two buns on her head, chubby, like a girl in a New Year picture. When she followed the teacher to practice calligraphy in the pavilion, the girl would lie on the stone table not far away, holding her cheek and watching.
But at that time, she was the legitimate daughter, and the lessons assigned to her by the mansion were not eligible for the study of concubines, so it was a pity for this sister to be close to her. Until something happened to the Yao family, she and her mother were driven out of the mansion. On the day before leaving, she saw the child looking at her from a distance with tears in her eyes.
Following Yao's sigh, Feng Yuheng came back to her senses, handed the empty basin in her hand to Nanny Sun, told a few servants to continue working, and then pulled Yao and Zirui into the house.
Zirui opened the oil paper package in his hand, revealing a few pastries wrapped inside. They were soft and fluffy, and it was obvious that they had just been made.
The child greedily sniffed the aroma of the snacks, his mouth watering, but he didn't dare to eat them. He just stared at Feng Yuheng.
She looked at the snacks and nodded at Zirui: "Eat." The child then started to eat happily, and did not forget to give a piece to his sister and mother.
At this time, Nanny Sun came in, picking up the bag that Fendai had thrown on the ground, and said as she walked, "Although the fourth young lady has always been a domineering person, she has never acted like this in recent years. It's obvious that she is here to pick a fight. How did we offend her?"
Feng Yuheng snorted coldly, "Some people don't necessarily have to make enemies to feel bad for others. They just like to make trouble. They can stir up three layers of waves without wind. What's more, we are new here, and she is here to swear sovereignty. It's a pity that there has never been a concubine's daughter in Feng Mansion who has a say. I am a concubine's daughter, and she is the same."
Yao took the bundle from Nanny Sun and opened it. Inside were all the clothes Feng Yuheng had worn before leaving the mansion. As Yao looked at them, her eyes turned red.
Feng Yuheng didn't know how to comfort Yao, who was always full of emotions. In her previous life, she was used to staying in the military camp, and the people she met were tough guys who wouldn't say a word even if their legs were broken. She didn't have many opportunities to see someone like Yao, who would cry at the slightest provocation.
Fortunately, there were Nanny Sun and Feng Zirui, especially Zirui, who was born to be a coaxer. When he saw Yao's red eyes, he immediately put his little hand into his mother's palm, then raised his head and said in a soft voice: "Don't cry, mother, the clothes are too small, just right for Zirui."
Yao burst out laughing, took Zirui's hand and said, "Silly boy, these are girls' clothes, how can you wear them?"
Feng Zirui blinked and said, "It's good that mother is smiling."
Yao smiled, but she was still worried. She pulled Feng Yuheng and pointed outside: "Madame Li is Shen's wet nurse. Now that she has sent her own wet nurse to us, it must be more than just helping to take care of things."
Nanny Sun also said, "There are also Manxi and Baotang. The Madam has always liked precious things. She even named her personal maids Jinyu Mantang. They are two of the four first-class maids around the Madam."
Yao said again, "I have liked that girl since she was little. When she came over just now, I was afraid of getting her into trouble, so I didn't dare to get too close to her. Now that we have those three people around us, maybe everything we say and do has been spread to Jinyuyuan."
Yao and Nanny Sun looked worried, but Feng Yuheng was not surprised. It would be strange if the Feng Mansion did not plant some spies here.
Looking at the clothes in the bundle, they were old, but they didn't look like they hadn't been worn for years. The sleeves of one of her coats were frayed. She was the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, so it was impossible for her to wear out a piece of clothing until it was torn.
I think that after she left the house, these clothes should have been taken away by Feng Fendai. For a concubine's daughter, these are all excellent materials. They are two years older than each other, so her clothes are just right for Feng Fendai.
Throw it back to her when it's worn out? Feng Yuheng twitched her lips. Sometimes she really couldn't understand the minds of these children. They used such tricks to anger her? How naive!
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