Feng Yibo came here not only to meet Jia Zheng and Jia Yucun.
I want to see Li Wan and Daiyu.
But of these two, one is a widow and the other is a girl who has not left the court.
It's really hard for him to open his mouth as a foreigner.
While hesitating, the maid came over to report.
Just to avoid his abruptness.
Jia Yucun also resigned and retreated to the guest room.
Jia Zheng took Feng Yibo out of the south hall and passed a passage to the west.
This is the corridor behind the hanging flower door when Daiyu entered the house.
Soon, the two came to Jia Mu's yard.
"The second master is here!"
A maid lifted the curtain to let the two people into the house.
Jia Zheng saluted: "My son has met his mother."
"I've met the second master."
The ladies opposite also came to greet me.
Feng Yibo followed suit and saluted, looking around at the same time.
I saw a kind-faced old lady sitting in the middle of the kang.
It goes without saying that it must be Shi Taijun.
There is a middle-aged woman on each side of the old lady.
One looked a little older, about forty years old.
Very well maintained, elegantly dressed, and kind-looking.
The other one looks slightly younger and has bright colors.
There are only some fine lines in the corners of the eyes, thirty-five or six at most.
These two middle-aged beautiful women should be Jia Wang and Jia Xing.
Next to the two of them, on the edge of the Kang, were two young women.
It's hard to take a closer look, but at a glance it's very iconic.
One of them held a little boy in his arms.
There were seven or eight maids standing on the ground with their hands hanging down. They were all as tender as green onions and as plump as a plump one.
"Mother, this is Feng Yuan, my father-in-law's beloved disciple. His cousin is Yi Bo. Despite his young age, he is the master of the subject in his hometown."
Feng Yibo had been following behind. When he heard Jia Zheng introduce him, he quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply.
"Feng Yibo, the younger generation of Jinling, pays homage to the old lady of Rongguo. May the old lady live a long and healthy life."
When Jia Mu heard that it was Jieyuan from her hometown, her smile suddenly became brighter.
He praised in his mouth: "Okay, okay, what a handsome young man, come and sit down quickly."
"Thank you, old lady."
Although he expressed his thanks, Feng Yibo naturally could not sit on the kang with a group of female relatives.
Fortunately, the maid next to him seemed to see his dilemma and gave him a bar stool.
It's a relief.
Feng Yibo glanced gratefully and whispered: "Thank you, girl."
The maid chuckled lightly, then stood aside with her hands down.
Feng Yibo couldn't help but look back.
I saw that she had a slim waist and a beautiful figure.
Oval face, high nose.
Although the appearance is not as good as Baochai and Daiyu, it is still very iconic.
She especially has a special temperament, which makes Feng Yibo somewhat familiar.
He thought for a while, and it seemed that he had seen it in his previous life.
By the way, she's the kind of female secretary who works for a big boss.
Yes, this kind of temperament should be...
Capable.
Of course, Feng Yibo couldn't take a closer look, he just glanced back.
At this time, he heard Jia Mu introduce him: "This is the eldest and second daughter-in-law of my family. You should call me aunt."
"I've met two aunts."
Feng Yibo immediately stood up to pay his respects.
The older one is Jia Wang, the wife of the second oldest Jia Zheng.
That is Mrs. Wang.
The younger one is Jia Xing, the successor of the eldest Jia She.
That is Mrs. Xing.
Both of them nodded slightly and responded in return.
Jia Mu added: "This is your senior sister, this must be the first time we meet, right? That's your Lian Er... Well, how old are you this year?"
I wanted to say it was his second sister-in-law Lian.
I also remembered that I still don’t know his age, how can I put this in perspective?
Feng Yibo quickly replied: "To answer the old lady's question, I am eighteen years old this year."
"You're only eighteen years old and you've already won the exam? What a young talent!"
Mother Jia was filled with emotions, wishing she could be her grandson.
It's a pity that his eldest grandson, who loved to study the most, is no longer here, leaving only an orphan and a widower.
She had her little grandson left, but she was reluctant to let him suffer this hardship.
She sighed slightly, then pointed at someone and continued:
"You are one year older than this Feng Lazi, but you are one year younger than Jia Lian."
After a short pause, he said: "From Zhu's wife's point of view, you should still call me sister-in-law."
Feng Yibo immediately stood up and saluted the two of them respectively: "I have met senior sister, and I have met second sister-in-law Lian."
The one holding the boy was naturally his senior sister Li Wan.
And the other one was actually Wang Xifeng!
His eyes glanced over, and he felt that this Wang Xifeng was the most beautiful woman he had seen in these years.
The most flavorful.
Of course, it's just appreciation, no other intention.
Speaking of which, he has seen a few of the Twelve Hairpins.
Although Baochai and Daiyu are beautiful, one is thirteen and the other is ten years old, and they have not yet bloomed.
And the Wang Xifeng in front of her was seventeen years old, when she was young and beautiful.
She was dressed in brilliant embroidery, looking like a concubine or a fairy.
They are all well-dressed and look very iconic.
A pair of red phoenix eyes and two curved eyebrows.
She has a slender figure and a unique figure.
When she heard the old lady's introduction, she stood up and returned the greeting generously.
"Keke, since you call me sister-in-law, I will take advantage and call you Yibo."
He laughed before he spoke, his voice clear and refreshing.
When Feng Yibo heard this, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and said, "That's how it should be."
At this time, Li Wan seemed unable to sit still, so she returned the gift first.
He asked anxiously: "Yibo, how is my father doing? Is he in good health?"
Feng Yibo then turned around and looked at Li Wan.
I saw her delicate appearance and gentle temperament.
He looked to be in his twenties, so it was a good time.
But he was plain and plain, without any color.
It's beautiful, but it seems to be a little less alive.
At this time, it was pear blossoms and rain, and my eyes were slightly swollen from crying.
Although he spoke in a hurry, he still spoke softly.
"Senior sister, my master teaches us in the Imperial College on weekdays. He is in very good health. When I came out, he personally escorted me to the dock."
Feng Yuan still said the same thing, and Li Wan seemed relieved after hearing this.
He said: "That's good, that's good! Wuwuwuwu~"
As he spoke, he cried again.
Just hearing his voice, I also know how much he misses his parents.
Feng Yibo didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "My mentor asked me to visit on my behalf. I haven't asked my senior sister how she is now."
"Okay, I'm fine!"
Li Wan was wiping his tears and no one could tell that he was getting better.
She also realized the problem and explained: "I just thought of the past when I was having fun at the knees of my parents, and I couldn't control myself for a moment. Don't blame my sister for making a move."
Feng Yibo nodded and said: "Senior sister, in a family like Jia's house, there must be nothing lacking, but if you have any inconvenience, just ask people to come to me. After all, we are from my mother's family, so it is more considerate of myself."
Feng Yibo came here to visit Li Wan, representing Li Shouzhong.
Naturally, I want to support Li Wan.
Although it was nothing in front of the Jia family, Li Wan felt warm in his heart when he felt that his mother's family was there.
"No, no, everything is fine,"
Li Wan was moved and suddenly remembered something.
She put down the little boy in her arms and said to him:
"Lan'er, you haven't met your uncle yet."
The little boy was very well-behaved. When Li Wan cried, he just silently helped wipe away his tears.
When he heard his mother's words, he immediately saluted Feng Yibo in a decent manner.
"Lan'er pays homage to uncle."
"good!"
Feng Yibo looked at Jia Lan's obedience and praised: "This is the grandson of his mentor? He is really extraordinary!"
With that said, he took out a gift list from his arms and handed it to Jia Lan.
"It's my first time to be an elder. Fortunately, I'm a little prepared. This is a small gift. Let's buy some clothes for the child."
Jialan obediently handed it over to his mother.
Li Wan looked surprised when he saw it.
"Isn't this...that's too much?"
