"What kind of good thing can such a woman be when she comes home for the new year without even a title? She is shy and says that her parents are farmers. Don't the children from farmers know any parenting etiquette? She thinks she has an identity when she is a soldier? Hum! Look at her lameness, she must not be a good soldier!"
Zong Huiyi kept talking. The women around didn't dare to offend her and nodded in agreement.
If it had been put in the past, Yin ruofeng must have the same reaction as others, but in the evening, she went to mention Qin huhao to Feng Xuelan. Feng Xuelan helped her so readily, which made Yin ruofeng feel a little good about Feng Xuelan.
In addition, Yin Ruo Ying has long disliked Zong Huiyi. One couldn't help it. Yin Ruo Ying blurted out, "aunt, when fengxuelan came in, she mixed a few words with you, but you don't have to hurt her behind her back? Why do you have to do it for the new year."
Zong Huiyi was even more angry when she heard Yin ruofeng's words.
At ordinary times, everyone in the Zong family followed her. Unexpectedly, today, she first hit a nail in a girl who had just entered the Zong family gate, and was contradicted by Yin Ruoying.
"Oh, I thought who was talking to outsiders like this. It turned out to be Yin Daxing. No wonder, outsiders help outsiders. I can't find out why you should be surnamed yin or Zong! I'm the aunt of the Zong family, and I'm in charge of the Zong family's business! What's wrong with her? What's the matter with you? You stand up for her?"
Zong Huiyi looked at Yin Ruoying with ironic eyes and hummed, "you've found the wrong place to put on the airs of a star! Do you want to teach me a lesson? I really don't know heaven and earth!"
No one expected that Yin ruofeng said such a sentence, but Zong Huiyi scolded her bloody head. Yin ruofeng was surprised and angry, but she stood there and bit her teeth for a long time, but she didn't dare to say a word again.
At this time, the originally noisy hall suddenly became strangely quiet.
Yin ruofeng looked at the door along the people's eyes. He was surprised to find that Zong Mingzhe and Feng Xuelan came in.
A fine suit sets off Zong Mingzhe's tough and handsome face, making him look more dazzling than usual. Feng Xuelan was wearing a simple and decent black evening dress with elegant and exquisite makeup, which made her look not like the careless female soldier who appeared in front of everyone in the afternoon, but like an exquisite woman who had long been used to this occasion.
The wind and snow LAN turned Zong Mingzhe's wrist and walked into the hall with a limp in the face of the surprised eyes around him.
The reaction of these people was expected by the wind and snow.
Although she usually has a plain face, she has to integrate into various occasions, dress and make-up. These things are compulsory lessons for a killer. These things can't help the wind and snow. Now these people are so surprised, it can only show that they look down on people too much.
Zong Mingzhe greeted many people with Feng Xuelan. Feng Xuelan could see that these people basically kept a distance from Zong Mingzhe. They said they were relatives, but they had no affection at all.
When they turned around, Yin Ruoying came forward to pull the wind and snow aside and whispered to her, "I didn't expect you to dress well! If you don't say it earlier, I'll worry for you!"
Feng Xuelan smiled, "are you worried about me?"
Yin ruofeng stared at the speech. "Who should worry about you? I'm afraid you'll lose brother Mingzhe's face!"
"How am I doing now?" Feng Xuelan asked.
"It's OK. You're lame, but you still let people gossip..." Yin Ruo Ying shook her head and sighed, turned her head and secretly glanced at Zong Huiyi, whispered to Feng Xuelan, "Just now I said a word for you. I was scolded by that woman. Be careful! You can't quarrel with her in front of so many people. That woman doesn't care about face. You have to keep brother Mingzhe's face!"
Feng Xuelan looked coldly at Zong Huiyi in the distance, looked at Yin Ruoying again, and said with a smile, "what's the matter with you? You used to treat me as a thorn in the eye, but you've been helping me this time. Did you give up your mind on Mingzhe? Don't treat me as a love enemy?"
Hearing what she said, Yin Ruoying felt that her mind had been exposed by this guy.
"I'm not a fool. I can see clearly what brother Mingzhe thinks of me. It doesn't matter to tell you. I like other men. But if you embarrass brother Mingzhe, I'll get him back at any time!"
"Is the face so important to you?" Feng Xuelan shook her head with a smile.
"Of course it's important! It's very important! Don't you think it doesn't matter if others look down on you?" Yin ruoxing thinks that people like Feng Xuelan don't even know such things because they haven't seen the world.
But Feng Xuelan just smiled and didn't refute Yin Ruoying.
For her, the struggle has never been a face, but a victory or defeat, a question of who can live.
Those who dare to look down on her will eventually die in her hands. She used to live on the bodies of those who look down on her.
Feng Xuelan felt that if Yin Ruoying knew these things, he would have to be scared to death.
At this point, the bell rang in the hall.
"Start. Sit on the table for a while and listen to what others say, but don't open your mouth!" Yin Ruoying told Feng Xuelan to go to the table first.
Zong Mingzhe came to hold Feng Xuelan's hand and asked her in a low voice, "what did Yin ruofeng tell you?"
Feng Xuelan smiled and whispered in his ear, "she abandoned you."
Zong Mingzhe frowned when he heard the speech. He habitually raised his big hand and just wanted to rub Feng Xuelan's head, but he was pointed by Feng Xuelan. "What did I say before I came out? If you dare to mess up my hair style, I can't finish with you!"
Zong Mingzhe shook his head helplessly, pulled up Feng Xuelan's hand, printed a kiss on the back of her hand, and whispered, "I still prefer your usual appearance."
As they talked, they came to the table slowly.
The arrangement on the long table is very exquisite.
Everyone's position is fixed. Zong Mingzhe sits near the main position, and Feng Xuelan is arranged beside him.
Two people sat down. Feng Xuelan found that Aunt Zong Huiyi was sitting opposite them.
Zong Huiyi stared at Feng Xuelan fiercely and looked at it. Today's new year's Eve dinner was not good at all.
Feng Xuelan thought to herself that she really came to suffer this time. If she had known this, she should not have promised Zong Mingzhe.
But it's no use regretting. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. She can only wait and see what can happen at the new year's Eve dinner.