"Are you awake? Xiao Yuanbao, are you getting up now?" Qiuniang walked in holding a pile of newly dried clothes.
"Get up right away." Xiao Fuyuan said and sat up, took Qiu Niang's clothes and said, "Sister Qiu, I will dress myself."
Last year Qiuniang still dressed her, but this year she felt that she had grown up and learned to dress herself.
Fortunately, the clothes in the countryside are not cumbersome and do not require fastening and buttoning, so it is easy to learn.
Zhou's maid Lihua also came in behind Qiuniang holding a pile of clothes.
"Girl, get dressed. Madam has already washed up." Liuhua said.
Feng Zhiheng nodded, sat up with Xiao Fuyuan, and naturally stretched out his hand, and Liuhua helped her get dressed.
Xiao Fuyuan didn't let Qiuniang do anything, and put on the clothes one by one by herself.
Feng Zhiheng felt embarrassed and said to Liuhua, "I dressed myself."
Liuhua became anxious and said, "Is this servant not serving you well?"
Feng Zhiheng had no choice but to obediently stretch out his hand and let Liuhua dress him.
This was the first time for Xiao Fuyuan to observe the lives of ancient ladies and maids up close.
After putting on her clothes, Qiuniang picked up a comb and combed Xiao Fuyuan's hair.
Qiuniang has a good skill in combing her hair. Feng Zhiheng praised Xiao Fuyuan's beautiful hair, so Qiuniang also gave her an exact comb.
Liuhua was rushing aside to pour water and hand over towels to wipe her face.
"Sister Liuhua, thank you." When Liuhua washed Xiao Fuyuan's face, Xiao Fuyuan smiled and thanked her.
Lihua looked at Xiao Fuyuan's pretty face and couldn't help but pinch it gently.
Before coming to Lao Bai's house, she had always thought that country girls had a low life. She had to cook pots, wash clothes, and hunt pig grass since she was a child.
She came here like this when she was a child. When the family couldn't afford food, she was sold for money.
Unexpectedly, her eyes were opened at Lao Bai's house.
She has never seen a country family that treasures their daughter so much.
It turns out that some people really treat their daughter as a loser.
Especially when she saw the doting look in the eyes of the white wooden board and her brothers towards little Fuyuan, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, and sobs welled up in her throat.
Her biological father and brother never gave her a look. When she was at home, she ate all the delicious food and drinks right next to her father and brother, and it was her turn to eat their leftovers.
She envied Xiao Fuyuan from the bottom of her heart.
Even though Xiao Fuyuan is a country girl, her family's basic necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation are naturally incomparable to those of the Hou Mansion, but her favorability is no less than that of the daughter of the Hou Mansion.
And she doesn't have to sacrifice marriage for the sake of her family, which she feels is better than her own girl.
Liuhua thought like this, and couldn't help but look at Feng Zhiheng with a hint of sympathy.
Feng Zhiheng: "."
Mrs. Zhen was drying sorghum while Mrs. Zhou stood aside and chatted with her.
Liuhua was shocked when she came out. She never expected that the wife of the Marquis and the country woman were chatting so happily.
"No wonder A Heng has been talking about coming to your house. To be honest, Sister Zhen, I slept well at your house and had no dreams all night." Mrs. Zhou said with a smile.
"Nights in the countryside are quieter than in the city." Zhen said with a smile.
Mrs. Zhou looked at the son of the Bai family who was studying in the corridor and the boy playing kung fu in the yard, and felt deeply that the Bai family was more prosperous than she thought.
"mother."
"mother."
Xiao Fuyuan and Feng Zhiheng came out of the room and ran towards their biological mothers. Unlike Xiao Fuyuan who threw herself into Zhen's arms, Feng Zhiheng just stood beside Zhou and saluted.
Mrs. Zhen sighed lightly. Due to the rules of a wealthy family, when she was a child, she had to be polite when getting along with her mother. After her mother died for the sake of the family, she deeply felt her dependence on her mother.
Therefore, she has always shown the side of mother closest to her children to several children, especially to her daughter.
Here Xie Chuntao and Qiuniang served food, and Zhou and Feng Zhiheng were dragged to the main room to eat by Xiao Fuyuan.
Mrs. Zhen took a moment and handed Bai Erzhuang the longevity lock that Feng Zhiheng had given to Xiao Lang.
"It's for your youngest son. You keep it and give it to him." Zhen said.
Eugene Gui stood in the corridor holding Xiao Lang, and when he saw Mrs. Zhen stuffing the longevity lock into Er Zhuang's hands, he let out a long sigh of relief.
She worried all night, fearing that her long life would be locked around Xiao Fuyuan's neck.
Bai Erzhuang walked up to Eugene Gui, stuffed the longevity lock into his infant son, and said coldly: "I know your thoughts, aren't you just worried about giving this longevity lock to your sister? But you have a little child living in your heart. People, everyone is a villain."
"His father."
Bai Erzhuang ignored her, turned around and left.
Eugene Gui stamped his feet and saw Qiuniang coming out of the kitchen and walking towards Bai Erzhuang. She felt anxious and regretful. She felt that she could not hold onto her man at all.
It would be nice if the child in my arms was a daughter.
She pinched Xiaolang hard, and Xiaolang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks and let out a cry.
"Sister Ah Heng, this is your favorite dried bean bun." Xiao Fuyuan handed a bun to Feng Zhiheng at the dinner table.
Feng Zhiheng took it and started eating.
Liuhua was shocked. If this were in the Zhou family, she would be preached to.
Zhou, however, seemed not to notice, weighed a bun and took a bite.
"Is this the Bai family?"
There were shouts from outside.
"Hey, why is it dad's voice?" Feng Zhiheng bit Zhou's bun and asked Zhou in confusion.
Zhou nodded.
"Why did my father come from the capital?" Feng Zhiheng looked surprised, put down his buns and rushed out.
The Bai family looked at each other.
What's going on? Why is the Marquis of the Zhongjing Marquis Mansion running away from the capital to the Bai family?
Under the leadership of Mrs. Bai, everyone hurried out to greet them.
Zhen's head was buzzing.
Feng Rui, the Marquis of Zhongjing House, is here!
"Dad!" Feng Zhiheng's eyes turned red when he saw his biological father whom he hadn't seen for a year.
Feng Rui touched his daughter's head and said, "She's lost weight, she's grown taller."
After a cup of tea, the Bai family sat at the dinner table and looked at Feng Rui with mixed emotions.
Mr. Hou, who came from the capital, ate the big farm buns and praised them.
"Dad, are you here specifically to see me this time?" Feng Zhiheng asked.
"No," Feng Rui answered simply, speaking without hesitation in front of the Bai family, "Iron ore was discovered in Nanguan Mountain, and the Holy One sent me to supervise the making of weapons."
The Bai family felt relieved.
Previously, the village chief said that after the spring plowing, the male laborers from Shenshu Village would be summoned to dig iron ore. Now that the spring plowing is over, the iron ore will naturally have to be dug.
I just didn't expect there were weapons.
I thought that Feng Zhiheng would be disappointed when she heard that Feng Rui didn't come to see her specifically. Unexpectedly, she said with a face of surprise: "Great, if dad has to stay in Shenshu Village for a long time, can I also stay in Yuanbao?" I’ll stay at my sister’s house forever.”
Just as Zhou was about to say something, He Shun strode in from outside, cupped his hands at Feng Rui and said, "Master Marquis, the young master and the general please come over."
Mrs. Zhou looked at He Shun as if he had seen a ghost, and said in surprise: "You, you are not"
He Shun smiled and said: "Madam, my young master lives in the house opposite."
(End of chapter)
