Chapter 7:

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"Who is that?" Aunt An sneered, her eyes aggressive.
Feng Zhiwei squeezed his fingers again, but then she calmly said: "You have so many people in the kitchen, just hugged so fast just now, anyone who touches is ok..."
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound of the palm touching the skin made everyone's eyebrows jump.
Feng Zhiwei only felt a buzz in his brain, and then his face was numb, numb, and the hot pain rolled up. There was a slight sweet taste in his mouth, and even the teeth were twitching and painful.
A slap!
Aunt An raised her hand and froze, as if she couldn't believe she did it.
She didn't think too much about it, after all, Feng Zhiwei was the master in name, and in the high-ranking Tiansheng dynasty, the following committed a great deal of disrespect, but today this is extraordinary, she is already anxious for tomorrow's meal, In his anger, I saw this little hoof so calm and restless that he was so angry that his blood burst and his head fainted. After the reaction came, the opposite Feng Zhiwei's face was already colorful.
There was silence.
After a while, a thin line of blood slowly spread from Feng Zhi's micro-lip corners, and the poignant beauty was like a residual flower, and everyone's face changed.
Feng Zhi raised his hand slightly, pressed his fingers gently to the corner of his lips, carefully looked at the blood stains on his fingertips, and... smiled.
Her hair was messed up, her smile was half hidden, and she was now in the black hair, sinking in the undispersed mist around her and the half-dark shadow of this corner, she looked soft and humorous, and the contradiction was stern, so she stood Auntie Ling, who had been staring at her opposite, had a chill.
Only then did she remember that Feng Zhiwei was still a lady, and her lady was the decent master of this mansion, and it was said that her temper was also fierce...
However, she dared with courage-she hit it and hit it, what can she do? To be honest, she used to be clever, she didn’t catch mistakes, and she didn’t have a chance to teach her. Today, since she came to the door, she has reason, and she won’t fight for nothing. "The great sin?" Besides, fortunately, he is a wife's accompaniment, and this house has a face and a face, and teaches a daughter of a who has nowhere to come. Fear of what!
This thought just flashed away, and then Aunt An didn't do it twice, pointed at Feng Zhiwei, and sipped: "Take this bold woman who steals the tribute! Give it to your wife!"
"What are you kid doing here?"
Aunt An's words just fell, and another servant suddenly screamed. She was taken a step back by Aunt An's slap. She bumped into the half-open window, and faintly heard a low scream from the window. She turned back and found that the window was squatting. The second kid of the Feng family.
Someone immediately passed by and brought Feng Hao in. Feng Hao had already scared his face. Ai Ai was speechless. Feng Zhi frowned slightly, but Aunt An found a baby, shouting: "Master Hao is doing here What? They came to steal things?"
Feng Hao was trembling with the word "steal", looked at Feng Zhiwei, and bowed his head timidly.
He looked at Aunt An's eyes, his wife's eyes flashed with joy, and suddenly he let out a soft smile and said: "Young Master is young and ignorant. It's okay to be instigated to make some mistakes, just talk to Auntie. , Mo has to wait until his wife comes, it's not easy to get off."
Feng Hao hesitated, his fingers twisted in his sleeve unconsciously, a little strange fragrance loomed out, and a little gold wire-like object could be seen on the fingertips. Everyone saw it, but they all opened their eyes and stared at Feng Hao together.
"Master Hao, in front of a big event, it is right or wrong to be clear." Aunt An smiled like a smile, her chin turned a little toward Qianfu, "The old man's military rule of law, the most tolerant thing is to steal chickens and dogs, not to mention the stolen royal meal? No blame for your majesty tomorrow, the master knows that he will surely drive you out of the house, Master Hao, look..."
Her voice was long, and Feng Hao was trembling, and she stepped back timidly.
Feng Zhi took a breath and slowly lowered the hand holding his face, staring at Feng Hao.
That's the brother who grew up with her...
Feng Hao was shuddered by her, and her knees softened involuntarily, but immediately dropped her head, and then stepped away from her side, and then said quickly and vaguely: "Sister said that there is something delicious here, tell me to meet her here... …"
Aunt An breathed out a long sigh of relief, and there was a smile of grace in the corner of her mouth.
The women around me all raised their lips together.
Feng Zhiwei turned his head and stopped looking at Feng Hao.
"Hao'er!" Suddenly came a anger, everyone turned around, only to see the doorway, I don't know when she had stood the Fuchu hostess Mrs. Qiu, and Mrs. Feng, who just spoke, was standing beside her, glaring at Feng Hao.
As soon as Feng Hao saw Mrs. Feng, she flew over and yelled, "Mother! They twisted me so painfully!"
Mrs. Feng's face was green, and she watched Feng Hao flutter over. Her sleeves moved without wind, and her feet moved slightly. However, after stabilizing her feet, she raised her arm a little stiffly, caught Feng Hao, and grabbed him. In arms.
Feng Zhiwei watched with cold eyes, his eyes flashed-his mother's posture was a little strange...
However, as if that was her illusion, Mrs. Feng had embraced her son in her arms and comforted her in a low voice.
Mrs. Qiu looked at all this calmly, listening to the rush to catch up with Auntie Niang, who suddenly turned around and asked Feng Hao, "Haoer, did Chi Wei let you wait under the window?"
The room was silent, and Feng Hao, who was busy coquettishly, raised his head a little stiffly, his lips twitched a few times, and looked at Mrs. Feng.
Mrs. Feng shook her fingers and looked away. Feng Zhiwei saw that she quietly rubbed a little golden food from her cuff. That was what Feng Hao stuck to her when she just rushed over.
Feng Hao's expression was a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his mother. However, Madam Feng did not block his courage, and the fate of being expelled from the house made him unwilling to face it.
Mrs. Feng stopped him suddenly, turned around, and bowed to Mrs. Qiu.
Mrs. Qiu returned the gift slightly, and there was a clear smile on her lips.
Feng Zhiwei, who had been looking at his mother for a while, suddenly sighed with relief, and a little relief appeared in his eyes.
Someone in this world will justify her...