Hua Rongsheng's face lit up with pride. "Of course, your grandmother opened a private school there and supported our family."
"I told you you're fat, and you're out of breath?" Ye Maochun curled his lips and directly challenged him, saying, "The little money you earn isn't even enough to support poor students and buy them books, pens, inkstones, and paper. If it weren't for your grandfather's diligence, your whole family would have starved to death."
Su Muhongming held Hua Rongsheng's arm with one hand and Ye Maochun's arm with the other, and said respectfully, "That shows that grandma has great love and vision in her heart, so she can cultivate outstanding students one after another. And after those students have achieved success, they all remember their roots and come to see their teacher every now and then."
Ye Maochun nodded and smiled proudly, "That's true. Your grandmother's students always give us local specialties during festivals. Even if we refuse to accept them, they still give them to us. When we need their help, they always rush to help us. They are really thoughtful."
Feng Lingyan also smiled and said, "Brother Ye, you and sister-in-law are both kind-hearted and virtuous people. Without you, there would be no Qingcheng and Lige today, and there would be no such lovely children."
"What Lingyan said is right!" Nalan Yunzhi, who was standing aside, pushed aside the granddaughters and grandchildren who were in the way, squeezed in front of Feng Lingyan, and said with a flattering look on his face.
God knows, in the past seventeen years, she has been getting close to Feng Lingyan whenever she has time, but this man is like a stone that is neither sad nor happy and cannot be warmed up. No matter how hard she tries, she cannot touch the depths of Feng Lingyan's heart.
What made Nalan Yunzhi feel most depressed was that there were other women who still hadn't given up on Feng Lingyan...
"Second Young Master Feng, are you thirsty?" Duan Yunfei asked for a cup of mountain spring water from the villagers and handed it to Feng Lingyan like a treasure.
Seeing this, Gongyang Jiezhen said bluntly, "Go away! How can such a vulgar thing be worthy of the divine Second Young Master Feng?"
Then, she presented the fruit drink in her hand to Feng Lingyan and said, "Second Young Master Feng, this is the orange juice I made for you myself. It's sweet and sour and delicious. Would you like to try it?"
Duan Yunfei retorted somewhat unhappily, "What's so good about your fruit drink? Maybe you even added something weird to it!"
Gongyang Jiezhen rolled her eyes at Duan Yunfei and said unhappily, "Humph, what do you know? I only use the finest fruits and honey. I definitely don't add anything weird!"
Nalan Yunzhi, who was standing by, was not to be outdone. He quickly took out the cakes he had prepared and handed them to Feng Lingyan with a smile: "Yanbao, are you hungry? This is the osmanthus cake I made especially for you. It's sweet and soft. You must try it~"
Feng Lingyan looked at the three women who were constantly pestering him and could only hold his forehead in frustration. He really didn't know how to deal with this situation, and it gave him a headache.
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