At this moment, Wen Feng was delivering something to the Zhang family and was getting off the car at the door.

There were many people coming in and out of the gate. It looked like Madam Zhang was personally escorting the female guest out...

He was busy unloading his things and didn't pay any attention to it at first.

However, the female guest, wearing a green dress, walked leisurely and slowly.

Wen Feng has already mastered the identification methods of various beauties. He also adheres to the original intention of "better to make a mistake than to miss it".

Seeing that Madam Zhang and the female guest were already running towards a "luxury car" nearby, he took two steps forward and saluted, "Madam Zhang."

"Mr. Wen is here!" The two families were good friends, and Mrs. Zhang was very polite to him.

"My mother asked me to send some things over..." Wen Feng said as he glanced at her and then blinked.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder... Was it her? !

It turned out that it was the woman whose foot he stepped on at the Lantern Festival. He even gave her a lantern as a gift?!

The woman obviously recognized him and was slightly startled, but didn't say anything.

Wen Feng took another step forward and was about to start a conversation...

The eldest brother of the Zhang family came out to greet the guests, "Shuhan is here? Why are you standing here? Come quickly... Qingsong and the others are here, and they brought some good wine!" He pulled his sleeve and dragged him into the yard.

How could Wen Feng be willing to leave at this moment? He struggled: "I..."

"Come on!" Brother Zhang is a teacher and an educator, which is completely different from Wen Feng. But he is open-minded and doesn't ask too much about Wen Feng's various behaviors. He also thinks that Wen Feng is talented and elegant. It's always extra lively when he's around when drinking, so it can't be said that he is useless!

Wen Feng had no choice but to follow, but he looked back reluctantly.

The woman looked at him: pitiful and expectant, just like the dog slave in her house when she went out... She actually smiled.

Although she still didn't wear any jewelry and was dressed in plain clothes, she was so charming! If it weren't for the fact that Zhang's eldest brother practiced boxing every day, he would not be able to beat him. Wen Feng would definitely kick this spoilsport to the ground...

Mrs. Zhang saw that Wen Feng was a loser and knew what kind of person he was, so she couldn't help feeling unhappy.

He quickly said to the woman, "Before I leave, I'll go see you again."

The woman had been looking at Wen Feng, and now she came to her senses: "You are busy here, and I'm afraid you will have a lot of things to do before you go back. It's enough that we care about each other! No need to be polite!"

After that, the two said goodbye and the woman got in the car and left.

Wen Feng followed Brother Zhang in, and sure enough, there were two fellow villagers present. Everyone was very enthusiastic when they saw each other.

Originally, Wen Feng could handle it well, but at this moment, he was hesitant and hurriedly exchanged greetings before saying he had to go to the bathroom first!

When he ran out, he saw that there were still people coming in and out of the gate, but the beauty was gone...

His heart was chilled.

He quickly called his attendant over and said, "Who is the female guest who just came in? Go and find out!"

After standing there for a while, he realized that she would never come back, so he went in despair and drank with those guys until he was drunk.

When he was going back, the attendant said, "Second Master, the one who came today is a princess!"

"Princess?!" Wen Feng was almost sober.

"Yes! It is said that her husband was a classmate of Master Zhang, and they both studied under Master Huang. A few years ago, her husband passed away, and the princess is now a widow. She was worried that it would be inconvenient to come and congratulate her tomorrow, so she came a day in advance to add makeup!"

Wen Feng’s heart was boiling: A widow?

Or is she a princess? Oh, how pitiful!

...You are still young, but you are alone in an empty room. It's really heartbreaking!

"Do you have a name?" he asked.

"I haven't found out anything yet, so it's not a good idea to ask a woman about it!"

"idiot!"

I feel itchy and restless. How could I be so indifferent just now? I didn't even say a word? ! ... In the majestic capital, the courtyard is locked and the beautiful lady is there.

Let him stand on the street like a stone sculpture, and he will never be found again.

That sour, sweet and empty feeling is just like that of an ignorant boy who is just beginning to fall in love.

…

The next day, all the Wen family members got dressed up and went to Zhang's house to watch the ceremony.

Before getting on the carriage, everyone looked at Wen Yu.

She was wearing a brand new spring dress in a shade of vermilion purple. I don’t know how it was cut, but it wrapped her neck and shoulders tightly, highlighting her long neck and straight back.

The sleeves also cover the upper arms, and then spread out thinly after the elbows.

The waist is also gathered, with fine folds slightly falling down, but the hem is not small. When she takes a step, it is like a morning glory fluttering in the wind.

She was wearing a set of purple garnet jewelry. It wasn't expensive, but it matched the clothes perfectly.

If it were in the past, Wen Jiao would definitely be jealous and resentful, mocking her for taking over the main role.

But now, he immediately went up to flatter her: "Big sister! This dress is so beautiful! It's so rare! I've never seen it before!"

Wen Yu looked at herself proudly: "Isn't it beautiful?!"

"My tailor made it. You can't buy it now, but... it will be soon. Third sister, prepare your money. When the time comes, you can buy all kinds of clothes. As long as you have money, you will be as beautiful as a flower!"

"What? Sister, you are going to open a shop?" Wen Jiao shouted.

Wen Huan listened and looked at his mother.

Yuan Shi sent someone to follow Wen Yu, but was beaten. He guessed that it might be Wen Yu who did it, but what could he do? Later, he did not send anyone to follow. However, Wen Yu was not at home all day, so he must be doing something.

I glanced at the old lady's expression and thought, well, my mother-in-law knows.

What about the husband? Oh! Of course he knows too!

It seems that Wen Yu not only has power, but also money and property! She is the real treasure of the family! "Still packing, open it soon!" Wen Yu said with a smile.

"Really? Where is it?!"

"You'll know then!"

"Okay, I'll definitely bring some money to show my support. But, big sister, I can't go out wearing something like you. When others see me, they won't even walk!"

"Third sister, clothes like this are only worn during spring outings. They are not worn on ordinary days. Today, I am using Sister Moqing's wedding to promote my store!"

Wen Huan was devastated to discover that he actually had similar thoughts to Wen Jiao.

Although she loves beauty and knows how to dress up, she has never thought of wearing what Wen Yu is wearing.

Yuan had always taught her to be a lady from a noble family. It was impossible to prepare such frivolous clothes for her! However, Wen Yu did not look frivolous in them, but rather very stunning...

I really can't compare to her!

Wen Huan was thinking about this matter all the way in the carriage.

...When we arrived at Zhang's house, the noise started from the front door.

Mrs. Zhang saw Wen Yu and said, "Oh, who is this fairy-like girl?!"

Mrs. Wen was proud and modest: "Look at her! If we weren't close, I would have to say something about her! Why is she being so ostentatious at Mo Qing's wedding?"

Madam Zhang pulled Wen Yu and said, "That's not what you said!"

Looking him up and down, she smiled softly with a hint of mischief.

"My dear lady, you will add glory to Moqing's wedding."

Madam Zhang leaned closer to Old Lady Wen and said, "This kind of thing is the easiest to spread. Then, the Zhang family will be very proud!"

In fact, things often turn out this way...

The attention that Wen Yu attracted was discussed enthusiastically by the lady when she returned home, and played a certain role in Lord Zhang's eventual trip to Beijing.

Of course, this is a later story.

After hearing this, Old Mrs. Wen smiled like a grandmother from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Moqing's mother also pulled Wen Yu over and whispered, "Moqing finally chose the veil you gave her! Originally, she wanted to insist on using her own, but when they compared the two, they were too different!"

Zhang Moqing is a good but not good at everything. His work is just average. Originally, he embroidered a veil in his busy schedule.

It didn't look very good, and Wen Yu was dissatisfied, so she gave her a piece.

Originally, Zhang Moqing wanted to persist, but after comparison, vanity finally defeated sincerity.

This made her father laugh at her.

After Mrs. Zhang finished exchanging pleasantries with Old Lady Wen, she took Wen Yu by the hand and introduced her to others.

Wherever he went, he was praised...

In fact, this action is very normal, considering many aspects such as the relationship between the two families, Wen Yu's identity, and her future relationship with Mo Qing.

But Yuan and Wen Huan were on pins and needles.

Old Mrs. Wen was very cunning and had seen it a long time ago. With Wu's instigation, she became even more dissatisfied with Yuan.

Wen Yu understood this in her heart, so she went with Madam Zhang to socialize, overshadowing the Yuan mother and daughter until they were barely visible at all.

Zhang Jinqing followed Wen Yu in a cherry-colored skirt. Before that, she had been flying around the venue for a long time.

Wen Su sensitively noticed that this skirt was probably made together with Wen Yu.

Wen Yu! You take advantage of outsiders but ignore your own family? I found a chance to ask Zhang Jinqing.

Zhang Jinqing was indeed easy to coax. After a few tries, he figured out that it was indeed made by Wen Yu's tailor.

"How much silver should I charge you?" This is what Wen Su was most concerned about.

Zhang Jinqing was also a ghost now. She would not say that it was for free! Otherwise, what would she do if they came to open a shop? She told Wen Su: "It was the silver given by my mother. I don't know how much it was!"

Mrs. Zhang heard this and was stunned. She blinked and looked at her daughter again. OK! You can lie? !

Thinking about it more carefully: Wow, my silly girl, has she finally come to her senses?

Wen Yu, who was socializing, suddenly felt an unfriendly gaze...