Chapter 1738: 1738: Return

Chapter 1738 Chapter 1738: Return
Looking at the trembling Sun Lan, Rao is such a kind person like Feng Yi can't help but smile kindly.
He couldn't help but said, "It's really a lot of white, but now it's a jade noodle, can you feel relieved now?"
The pearl powder mask did have some effects. Sun Lan's face looked white for a time, and the acne on her face disappeared, leaving only a light acne mark. Looking at Sun Lan's pitiful appearance, Feng Yizheng said that the three-point effect was ten, which can be regarded as reassuring.
Sun Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately realized that his performance was a bit silly, and could not help showing a long-lost smirk.
"Just white."
He's definitely not going to be rejected by Jinghui at this moment.
Feng Yi invites his friends, "Alan, would you like to go to our house for a few days?"
He knew the situation of Sun Lan. The Sun family had only two people, Sun Lan and Sun Wen. The old man was at the front of Zhanjiang Pass at this time, and there were only a few servants and housekeepers in the house. Sun Lan returned to the mansion at this moment and was alone, so he might as well go to his house for a few days.
Sun Lanwan rejected Feng Yi's invitation.
I have n’t been back for a few years, and there are still some chores in the house to deal with, such as how the housekeepers have performed over the years, how well the house is managed, and whether there are misappropriation costs ... There is so much smoke.
Even if there are no relatives in the family, Sun Lan still has to go back for rectification.
Feng Yi is not interested, but is enthusiastic.
"It's okay, we'll report to the college together when you're done."
Both received the news of their return in advance. The housekeeper in Fengyi House was waiting outside the city a few days ago, but there was no movement on Sun Lan's side. The steward who greeted Feng Yi was enthusiastic, looking at the little master's eyes with relief. The steward was not only the old man around Feng Zhen, but also the elders who grew up looking at Feng Yi. At this time, watching Yushu was approaching the wind, the young Shaojun who was just a wind instrument, was almost in tears, and could n’t hold back Feng Yigao. I have lost my weight, but I have lost weight. If I have not restrained myself, I am afraid that I will make a leap.
Seeing the familiar old man, Feng Yi's lip corner also evoked a gentle smile, and he was lifted up before the old housekeeper saluted.
"Since receiving the news, the wife sent an old slave to wait for Dalangjun outside the city, but you have been waiting for it."
The old housekeeper burst into tears, and was really moved by Feng Yi's return.
Feng Yi sighed and asked what was happening at home.
The old housekeeper said, "Everything is fine, everything in the house is fine."
Feng Yi asked, "I received a family letter and heard that my mother was suffering from wind and cold. How is your health?"
The "mother" in his mouth naturally does not refer to his biological aunt, but to Feng Zhen's current successor Wan Xiuer.
Feng Yi has always respected this stepmother. Before Wan Xiu'er married Fengzhen, she lived in Fengfu temporarily with the tacit understanding of the father and son. Although the young Feng Yi was carefully cared for by her housekeeper, many places were still not as elaborate as the female elders. After being familiar with each other, Wan Xiuer often cared about Feng Yi's daily life, which also helped the mother and son who were novices. The basics.
Except that the age is not consistent, the relationship between the mother and the son of the two is closer than that of ordinary people.
"My wife is already well, but I have been busy with the affairs of my house recently. I ca n’t get out of the house for a while, so I sent my old slave to pick up Dalangjun." Few stepmothers and stepsons can get along well. Very pleased, after all, home and everything.
Feng Yi solemnly said, "Mother is an elder. Is there any reason to let mother come out and wait for the junior?"
The steward laughed, "Dalangjun said."
After a few trembling, Feng Yi noticed the situation on Sun Lan's side and frowned slightly.
The two of them were in a hurry to get back, but they both sent news to the government in advance. Why didn't anyone come to pick up Sun Lan?
It's just that these words are inconvenient for inquiries from the public and can only be held in mind.
Because of the initial urban planning, most of the ministers under Jiang Yanji's account lived in the core circle, and they rested in the salty fish mouth. Feng Zhen was one of the earliest to get the deeds for housing. Sun Wen joined later, and the residential location was naturally farther away.
Rao is so, the two still on the same road.
"Madam, Dalangjun is back!"
As soon as Feng Yi's frame arrived at the main entrance of the mansion, a servant handed the news to Wan Xiu'er.
"Rong Li is back?"
Wan Xiu'er has been comfortable and comfortable in the past few years. No traces of years have been left on her face, but she has added a few years of charm. Looking at that face, Zhen Zhen'er had a face like a goose egg and a skin like gel, and those hooked danfeng eyes were a little rippled, not as dead as a deep pond. I saw her eyes slender, hooked outwards and curled up, with two curved eyebrows like February willow leaves, a figure of slender figure, full of mature charm. Look at this, who would believe her in her early thirties, saying that she is a young woman in her early twenties.
"The son salutes his mother."
Wan Xiu'er said, "Hurry up, my son is back, let the mother take a good look."
Looking at today's beautiful and graceful Fengyi, Wan Xiu'er felt a lot of emotions, and some regrets.
If her first child can come to the world, maybe ...
Thinking of this, Wan Xiu'er regretted that he couldn't think anymore.
She once had a child with her ex-husband, but the former ex-husband was too scum. She doubted Wan Xiu's innocence under her ex-mother-in-law and your grandmother's majesty. Lipstick and white teeth set Wan Xiu's defiled in the bandit village. He also removed a set of fallacies and heresies—the child born to the first child of the woman is the blood of the first man. If you want to have a husband ’s child, the first child must be cleaned and the stolen goods left by the first man must be washed away—so , The scum husband gave Wan Xiuer the insidious thing that caused her to die, which killed her.
Wan Xiu'er was a little bit cold, her pregnancy was difficult, and she had that blow, so much that she married Feng Zhen for so long.
Of course, Fengzhen's business trips throughout the year are also a major reason.
For example, after the thirties this year, she also lost her thoughts of pregnancy and poured her body into Fengyi softly.
"Mother, son is very well now."
Feng Yi turned around to let her see.
"I know you're doing well, but you haven't seen it with your own eyes, and you're always uneasy." Wan Xiu'er saw that his clothes were thin and the fabrics were a little faded and fluffy, and he said warmly, "I'll let the next person take your room a few days ago. Packed up, you go and see what's missing. Wait for the embroidered lady from Fushang to come and measure for you and re-cut some new clothes. The clothes left in the house can't be worn anymore. "
Feng Yi said, "OK."
"When the Jinlin Academy is out of school, Changsheng will probably go to the house." Wan Xiu'er smiled. "The child of Changsheng has become more beautiful in the past two years. She is also considerate and considerate, for fear that I will be lonely in the government. , Often come to visit-"
Fengyi smiled deeper.
at the same time--
Sun Lan wants to doubt life.
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