Feng Sanniang likes peace and quiet, and her side courtyard is the most secluded place in the Feng family. In order to be closer to Feng Sanniang, Yuwenjing actually built a simple cabin on the protruding stone wall of Yimeng Cliff. .
Everyone in the Feng family knew about this. Yu Wenjing, the third elder of the Feng family, was infatuated with Miss Feng, but neither of them mentioned it, and it lasted more than 20 years.
It wasn't until the second son of the Wei family, Wei Yiming, appeared that Yu Wenjing panicked. He originally thought that companionship was the longest confession of love, but obviously Feng Sanniang didn't accept it.
Today, Feng Siniang is getting married. Feng Sanniang can go out to watch the ceremony. If the beloved woman marries someone else, Yu Wenjing knows that the eldest son of the Wei family will not sit idly by. If Feng Sanniang really likes the second young master of the Wei family, she might have to leave with Feng Siniang, then today is his last chance.
"Fourth girl, are you awake? I have something to tell you." Yuwenjing said as he knocked on the door and hid the bamboo basket behind his back.
Not long after, the door was opened.
Feng Sanniang dressed in Tsing Yi and walked out of the room slowly. Today was Feng Siniang's big day. The Feng family also prepared festive brocade clothes for her, but she didn't even look at it and put it on directly. The Tsing Yi that I wear every day.
"Today the Feng family is sending off a bride, do you want Sanniang to go with you?" At this time, Yu Wenjing asked directly without any hesitation, feeling anxious in his heart.
Feng Sanniang was stunned for a moment. It was the first time she heard Yu Wenjing call her "Sanniang". It was such an intimate title, and only the Feng family would call her that.
Seeing that Feng Sanniang didn't answer, Yu Wenjing knew that his question was unnecessary, so he laughed to himself: "My question is a bit unnecessary. Ha, of course you will go when the fourth girl gets married."
Feng Sanniang lowered her eyes and nodded slightly. She actually didn't want to see her fourth sister. She had been on a hunger strike for half a month and had not seen her mother Feng Yuetang change her mind. She was very desperate. Feng Sanniang understood that her mother had made up her mind. Yesterday, she had given an order to come to the back hall to see the bride off today. Naturally, she did not dare to disobey.
The atmosphere suddenly became uncomfortable. Yu Wenjing took out the bamboo basket in his hand and pushed it in front of Feng Sanniang: "This is the rice porridge I cooked. Eat some while it's hot. Don't do anything harmful to your health in the future. I'm not by your side. ,You have to take care of yourself……"
Yu Wenjing gradually choked up as he spoke. If he had known this was the outcome, he would not have followed those bullshit family rules and family rules, and would have told Siniang his feelings.
"Where are you going, Elder Yuwen? Are you leaving the Feng family?" Feng Sanniang saw something was wrong with Yuwen realm, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her eyes were full of worry.
"Yuwenjing isn't going anywhere, it's the third girl who is leaving..." Yuwenjing couldn't say any more, so he stuffed the bamboo basket into Feng Sanniang's hands, leaving only her lonely figure behind.
Feng Sanniang didn't recover for a long time. Today's Yuwen realm was too different from usual. She never said she wanted to leave the Feng family. Could it be that Zhang Ping's plan was discovered by Yuwen realm?
"No, I have to ask clearly." Feng Sanniang glanced at the bamboo basket in her hand and decided to eat the bowl of porridge first. This was Yu Wenjing's wish after all.
Feng Sannian entered the house and took out the rice porridge. She sat at the table and took a bite. The familiar taste filled her taste buds. She has been frail since she was a child and gets seriously ill every six months. Every time she drinks the bitter soup, she loses the taste. Only this bowl of rice porridge whets her appetite.
After Feng Sanniang turned fifteen, Feng Yuetang forced her to practice some physical exercises, which made her physically stronger. She has not been in bed to recuperate for twenty years.
Calculating it carefully, Feng Sanniang had not tasted the taste of this rice porridge for twenty years, but she still clearly remembered the sweetness and softness of the rice porridge. It was this rice porridge that accompanied her through the difficult days in bed.
"It turns out that this rice porridge was made by Yu Wenjing. He was only 12 or 13 years old more than 20 years ago. He actually made a bowl of rice porridge for her with all his heart. It's really touching."
Feng Sanniang murmured in a low voice, feeling Yuwenjing's infatuation for her for the first time. Thinking about Yuwenjing's true love for her today, could it be that Yuwenjing really loves her?
Everyone in the Feng family said that Yu Wenjing cared about her, but she foolishly thought that it was a brother-sister relationship, but now it seems that it is no longer...
Wang Yuanting, who was hiding in the dark, could no longer hold back. Seeing that Brother Wei's sweetheart was about to be snatched away, if he didn't show up again, he might not have a chance: "Since the third lady knows how much Yuwenjing has done for you, you should How to choose that?”
"Who?" Feng Sanniang was frightened by the sudden man's voice. She stood up suddenly and looked at every corner of the room warily.
Wang Yuanting jumped down from the beam and landed firmly in front of Feng Sanniang. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm from the Wei family. The fourth girl asked me to pass a message to you."
After Wang Yuanting finished speaking, he took the token Feng Siniang had given him last night, a writing brush, from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Sanniang's hand.
Feng Sanniang took the brush in her hand and carefully identified it. The soft white wool tip and the peach blossom pattern engraved on the barrel were exactly her fourth sister's brush.
She raised her eyes and looked at the man who suddenly appeared. He looked like he was only in his twenties. His gestures gave people a calm and mature feeling, but the smile on his lips made him look elegant and free.
"Are you really from the Wei family?" Feng Sanniang didn't really believe Wang Yuanting's words. It was related to the happiness of the fourth sister's life, and she couldn't confront Feng Siniang, so she had better be more cautious.
Wang Yuanting nodded and showed Feng Sanniang the gold medal of Yan Yuezong. Feng Sanniang saw the words "Yan Yuezong" and believed that he was from the Wei family.
"Did Wei Yiyan ask you to come?" Feng Sanniang's lips curled up slightly. She knew that the eldest son of the Wei family would not give up on the fourth sister. He must have thought of something when he left the valley in a hurry.
Wang Yuanting shook his head and solemnly replied: "Wang Yuanting, Elder Luan sent me here to take you out. If the three girls want to leave together, our Yanyue Sect has the ability."
"No, I don't want to leave. I'm afraid there might be some misunderstanding here." Feng Sanniang looked a little flustered, not as calm as before. She got up and walked to a corner cabinet, opened the innermost drawer, and took out a small wooden box from it.
"Please return this pearl to the Second Young Master Wei. I'm afraid Sanniang will disappoint the Second Young Master Wei." Feng Sanniang said, handing the wooden box to Wang Yuanting's hand, her eyes firm and unfaltering.
Wang Yuanting heard it clearly. It seemed that Wei Yiming had unrequited love. He took the wooden box, opened his palm, and temporarily stored the pearl in the storage ring.
Having made his words clear, he stopped lingering. Wang Yuanting bowed his hands and said goodbye: "Wang understands. Take care, Miss Three."
Feng Sanniang nodded slightly, looking at the empty drawers, she felt much relieved. Since the belongings of the second young master of the Wei family had been returned and the fourth sister's arrangements had been made, there was no need for her to meet the second young master of the Wei family.
She smiled, ate the bowl of rice porridge, put on the plum-patterned brocade dress, and walked to Yuwenjing's residence...
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In the apse.
Feng Yuetang held Feng Siniang's hand, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes. It seemed like thirty years had passed, and her little daughter had grown up and got married.
The mother was worried after her son traveled thousands of miles. Although Liangzhou City was not far from the Valley of Fantasy, she didn’t know when we would see each other again. She couldn’t help but warned: "Then the Li family is no better than our Feng family. Think twice before doing anything." Acting recklessly. Feng'er, Xiaosi is still too young, you need to help her more."
"Feng'er knows how to do it, don't worry, mother." Lady Feng nodded in response, pursed her lips, and nodded deeply to Feng Siniang. She knew that Feng Siniang left the Valley of Fantasy today, and this farewell would be forever.
Feng Siniang understood instantly and burst into tears. Those tears concealed her resentment towards the Feng family, her reluctance to leave her family, and her guilt towards her mother.
Feng Sanniang stood aside and wiped her tears silently. She and Feng Sanniang were biological sisters and had grown up together since childhood. The thought of never seeing her fourth sister again made her heart feel as painful as being torn apart by a monster.
"My child..." Feng Yuetang was choked with sobs and could not speak. The four of them hugged each other and said goodbye. After a stick of incense, they slowly stopped crying and gradually separated.
Feng Yueshang wiped away her tears with her backhand and began to chatter again: "The Li family is the richest man in Liangzhou. You must know who the lord of Liangzhou is. He can do business under the eyes of a ruthless person." He is so good, but he still has some ability. Unfortunately, the human body ages quickly. Mr. Li is nearly sixty, and he cannot support such a large family business.
I don’t understand Young Master Li’s temperament either. Since the lords of Liangzhou City have joined forces with him, it can be seen that this man is very scheming and not an easy master to offend. Madam Feng did the right thing. Our Feng family cannot afford to offend such a person for the time being. I just feel wronged by Xiaosi. "
Feng Siniang did not answer. She knew that anything she said at this time was in vain. She only hoped that Wang Yuanting would make arrangements for the replacement marriage with Zhang Ping and nothing would go wrong.
"It's not easy for us girls of the Feng family to be in charge of the family! Some people take pride in others, while others take advantage of others. Smart people will not undermine each other, but will complement each other. The people of the Feng family are a whole, and everyone will be prosperous and harmed." Feng Yuetang looked at Feng Niangzi and Feng Sanniang, seeming to be talking about their recent performance in the Feng family.
Lady Feng is particularly familiar with this saying. She has known this so-called self-interest since she was a child: The self-interest of smart people is not to think too highly of themselves and seek good looks, but to weigh the pros and cons and magnify their respective strengths. Advantages, success for others, success for yourself, thereby maximizing interests.
"The face has been torn off, and blood has oozed out from the inside. It has to be kept with face. If it cannot be kept, it will be a serious matter that will destroy the sect and the family." Feng Yuetang said it with certainty, but she ignored the most important aspect of the marriage. After all, you are my daughter's happiness. She didn't even ask Feng Siniang if she was willing.
In fact, Feng Yuetang didn't dare to ask. She knew that Feng Siniang was pretending to be the eldest son of the Wei family. How could she not know that Feng Siniang was her daughter...
With deep guilt and debt, Feng Yuetang watched Feng Siniang leave the apse in her wedding dress...
