Feng Yuheng also saw Xiangrong, but she had a good nose and smelled a fragrance at the same time.
His eyes immediately fell on the food box in the girl's hand, "What delicious food did you bring?"
Wang Chuan reminded her: "Just now you said you only eat eggs."
"I was talking about breakfast, not snacks." Feng Yuheng found various excuses for herself, "Xiangrong, did Aunt An make snacks again?" Aunt An was very good at making snacks. Not only did she love them, but Yao and Zirui also loved them.
Seeing that she liked it, Xiangrong was very happy, and quickly took the food box and opened it to show Feng Yuheng: "There are mung bean cakes, lotus cakes, and dumplings with osmanthus fillings. There are also Zirui's favorite peanut crisps."
Feng Yuheng was very happy: "Auntie An is so nice." She wanted to pinch a piece of mung bean cake and put it in her mouth immediately, but when she saw Wangchuan looking at her with a supervisory look, she thought about it and retracted her hand that had been stretched out. "Wangchuan, send some to my mother and Zirui first. Don't forget to leave some more mung bean cakes for me." Then she pulled Xiangrong over with her backhand: "Sister asks you, what do you usually do when you are free in the courtyard?"
Xiangrong thought for a moment and said, "I'm just tinkering with needlework. Recently I'm helping my aunt embroider handkerchiefs."
"Can you get up early?"
Xiangrong didn't understand what she meant, "How early?"
"At daybreak."
"Why are you getting up so early?" Xiang Rong didn't understand. "Is there something wrong, Second Sister?"
Feng Yuheng shook her head. "It's nothing, just exercising. If you can get up, come over and we can practice together. Can I teach you kung fu?"
Hearing this, Xiangrong was delighted and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay! I don't expect it to be very powerful, as long as it can strengthen my body."
Feng Yuheng promised, "That's great. Let's make a deal. From now on, at the end of the Yin hour every day, you will come to Tongshengxuan and run with me."
She found a companion for herself in this way, and until Wangchuan came back with the snacks, the two sisters were still discussing the plan for tomorrow.
Wangchuan found it funny when he heard it, and thought that his second daughter was still a child after all, and children all needed companions.
She didn't know that Feng Yuheng was looking for a companion, but most importantly, she wanted to give Xiangrong more skills to make a living. She didn't expect Xiangrong to really learn kung fu, but it was not a bad thing for her to be physically stronger than other women.
In this Feng Mansion, there are not many people that Feng Yuheng feels friendly to. She had no intention of getting close to this sister, but every time she saw her, her memories would churn uncontrollably. Those childhood scenes flashed through her mind over and over again, and her cute round appearance like a little bun was so clear. She could see a bun following her, wanting to get close but not daring to, wanting to talk but not daring to.
It seems that the original owner liked this younger sister in her heart, but she didn't know how to express it when she was a child. In addition, the Feng family had different rules for legitimate and illegitimate children, which separated the two children who should obviously play together.
Thinking that Rong Zuo had nothing to do today, she asked him to stay and have breakfast together.
Feng Yuheng told Xiangrong that eggs can supplement the human body with something called protein, which is good for the body. Especially for people who are doing muscle training, they should supplement more protein.
Xiang Rong didn't quite understand, but she knew from a young age that whatever her second sister said was right. So she ate the way Feng Yuheng ate, and after eating, she didn't forget to ask Feng Yuheng: "What about lunch? What do you eat for lunch?"
Feng Yuheng told her with certainty: "Lean beef."
Xiangrong sighed softly, "Actually, it's good that I follow Aunt An. Aunt An has a dowry shop, and although it doesn't make a lot of money, there is always some surplus every month. When mother was at home, our food and clothing expenses were almost cut, and father and grandmother didn't even think of asking. Aunt An paid for the servants to buy some delicious food outside and cooked it for me in the small kitchen in the courtyard. If not for this, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat beef for several months."
Feng Yuheng asked her, "What about Fendai? Han doesn't seem to have much dowry." As soon as she asked this question, she had her own answer, "Fendai won't suffer much. Feng Jinyuan dotes on Han, so he won't treat them badly."
Xiangrong nodded, "Yes, father treats them well." She was not surprised that Feng Yuheng called her father by his name. An had told her long ago that no matter what her second sister did, she should just watch and listen, and never tell anyone else. "But it's bad now." Xiangrong thought about it, "Since Aunt Jinzhen came into being, father seems to have never been to Aunt Han's yard. I heard that after Fendai's hand was injured, father didn't even look at her once, and Fendai got very angry because of it."
Feng Yuheng had heard Wang Chuan talk about this before. Fen Dai's personality was exactly like Shen's, but she was still young, and who knew if she would be better than her when she grew up.
After the two sisters had breakfast and chatted for a while, a servant came in with a nanny and a maid.
Feng Yuheng thought the people were unfamiliar, but when he saw Wang Chuan outside the door greeting the two of them in a familiar manner, he immediately realized that they were most likely from Prince Yu's Mansion.
Sure enough, Wang Chuan personally led the people into the house, and the two immediately knelt down to salute Feng Yuheng, and the first thing they said was: "This servant greets the princess."
Calling her Princess means she is definitely from Prince Yu's Palace.
Wang Chuan quickly introduced: "Miss, this is the tailor specially employed by the mansion. He is here to tailor clothes for Miss and the Third Miss."
Xiangrong didn't expect that the tailor who could tailor her clothes would come so soon. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear to wear the clothes made by Shuiyunduan, so she had to keep them as a gift.
The tailor quickly measured the sizes of the two young ladies, and Wangchuan also took two pieces of cloth and gave them to them to take away.
Xiangrong had no way to express the great joy in his heart, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Feng Yuheng, saying that he would go back and tell Aunt An to make her happy too.
Feng Yuheng did not stop him. After all, he was just a ten-year-old child, and it was normal for him to feel this way.
After Xiangrong left, she remembered something. She looked down at the pair of shoes on her feet. She felt uncomfortable running this morning, so she simply asked the servants to get a new pair. After putting them on, she handed the old shoes to Wangchuan: "Give them to Fendai and tell her that I gave them to her as a reward."
Wang Chuan covered his mouth and laughed for a while, then said, "Last time, Aunt Han didn't dare to show the shoes that the young lady gave her to the fourth young lady. She was probably afraid that the fourth young lady would lose her temper again."
"Who cares?" Feng Yuheng shrugged and smiled, "This time, you personally deliver them to Fendai and tell her that these were exchanged for the dowry. Tell her not to be reluctant to play with them, because I have plenty of them."
"I understand." Wangchuan turned around and walked out of the house with his shoes.
Feng Yuheng could almost foresee what kind of reaction Fendai would have after seeing the shoes, but that was none of her business. You reap what you sow. Feng Fendai was so vicious at such a young age. Did she really think she was easy to bully?
That night, Ban Zou came back from somewhere and handed Feng Yuheng a bag of cakes. He then told her, "Your Highness went to Fengtai Camp in the suburbs of Beijing these days and bought these on the way back."
Feng Yuheng found it difficult to grasp Ban Zou's movements, and couldn't help but stroke his forehead: "Ban Zou, how many places do you go every day? If I get into danger, can you come whenever I call?"
Ban Zou answered as a matter of course: "When the master is in the mansion, Ban Zou sometimes goes to the prince's place. Once the master leaves the mansion, Ban Zou will always be with him."
Feng Yuheng nodded. This is very good.
"Eunuch Zhang asked his subordinate to bring a message to the master, saying that the plaster the master gave him last time was particularly useful, and he knelt to thank the princess for her grace."
Feng Yuheng was very happy about this. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll get some more plasters later and you can send them to Eunuch Zhang."
"Yes." Master, can I ask you what you mean by "doing it"? Ban Zou sniffed, but he held it in and didn't say anything. He dodged and returned to the darkness that belonged to him.
Feng Yuheng opened the snack bag and took a bite of the soft cake with unknown filling. Her mouth and heart felt sweet.
This sweetness lasted until the next morning when she was running with Xiangrong. She pursed her lips and kept smiling, which made Xiangrong smile too. With this smile, she forgot the fatigue brought by the intense exercise. Although there were a few times when she almost couldn't hold on, she managed to hold on for five laps around Tongshengxuan.
After breakfast, the two sisters took Zirui and Yao to Shuya Garden to pay their respects to the old lady. They arrived early, and the old lady had just finished cleaning up. Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "The second young lady is the most filial."
Feng Yuheng said with a smile: "No, my third sister is with me too."
The old lady quickly took over the conversation: "It's been cold lately, is it cold when you sleep at night?"
She shook her head, "Thank you for your concern, grandma. I'm not cold. It's my back problem. The weather is cold, so I have to be more careful." As she spoke, she pulled out a few more plasters from her sleeves, "I think the previous plasters have been used up. Ah Heng brought some more. Grandma can apply them when she feels unwell."
The old lady was delighted when she saw the plaster, and quickly asked Aunt Zhao to keep it for her. She kept praising her, "Our Ah Heng is the most thoughtful."
As they were talking, Han, An and Jin Zhen came into the yard, with Feng Chenyu following far behind them.
The old lady looked at everyone and quickly sat up straight. She liked the feeling of a bunch of people kneeling in front of her to salute her, and she liked the vanity of nodding and slowly saying "Everyone, stand up". If all this could be seen by those people in her hometown, then the grievances she suffered when she was young would be truly made up. Thinking of this, she decided to mention it to Feng Jinyuan when she had time, and find a reason to go back to her hometown to let those people see what the Feng family is like now.
While she was thinking, a group of people had already entered the house. Feng Yuheng saw that Han had been keeping her head down, looking at the tip of her shoes, as if she was deliberately hiding something. She paid attention and looked carefully for a while before she found that the left half of Han's face was swollen. Not only was her face swollen, but it seemed that her hairstyle today was also different from usual. There was a lock of hair tightly covering half of her forehead, and blood stains could be faintly seen under the hair.
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