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Both the Residence of Duke Protector and the Marquis of Wuan's Residence were located on the east side of the capital. The Marquis' Mansion was in Huang Hua Square, while the Duke of the Kingdom Protector's Mansion was in the Ensemble. The two mansions were separated by the main street of the Capital City, Chao Yang Gate, so it would only take about a quarter of an hour to get there by carriage.

The Mansion of the Guardian of the Kingdom was built with dignity and took up a lot more space than Marquis Wu An. When Shen Qingqing raised her head to look at the golden words on the door, she didn't know what to say.

When Madam Feng saw the adorable look of adoration on her face, she couldn't help but hug her and softly say, "Your grandfather and grandmother are meeting you for the first time, so it wouldn't be wrong for you to have a sweet mouth. The cousins in the ancestral home are all very good-natured, and if you wait any longer, your brother will come to eat too, so you don't have to be too nervous. "

Xiu Ying blinked her eyes. Actually, she wasn't nervous at all. It was much easier than when she was back at the Zhou Mansion. She smiled sweetly at Madam Feng and nodded seriously.

It should be hard to coax the old man.

After getting off the carriage, Xiu Ying saw a few women standing in front of the Flowerflower Door to welcome them.

The one in the lead was wearing a silver red one. His face was gentle and he had a pair of phoenix eyes. When he saw them, he immediately smiled. That smile was like the spring breeze that caressed one's heart, causing one's heart to feel comfortable.

One could tell at a glance that he had a very amiable personality.

She walked forward, first greeting Feng Huifu with a smile, and then holding Madam Feng's hand. Before she could say anything, her eyes flashed with tears: "Are you feeling better? "Really …"

He was choked with sobs, unable to speak.

Hearing the way she addressed him, Xiu Ying understood who this gentle woman was. She was definitely not her eldest aunt, the Tang clan.

"Aunt." Xiu Ying pulled at the hem of her dress as her sister-in-law and sister-in-law looked at each other with tears in their eyes. "Aunty, I'm Liu Fu."

When Madam Feng heard her daughter's voice, she hurriedly wiped her tears away with a handkerchief and pushed her to her sister-in-law. "Eldest Sister-in-law, this is your niece Fu."

Mrs. Tang then raised her sleeve to wipe the corners of her eyes, smiled, squatted down and gently caressed her little face: "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry." Such a nice girl, what an exquisite person. " As he spoke, he glanced behind him.

A girl in a yellow dress came forward with a brocade box. The Tang clan took out a string of red beads.

The beads were a bit long, so she wrapped it around Xiu Ying's wrist with her own hands. After wrapping it around her wrist four times, it was still a bit big.

When Lady Tang saw this, she felt somewhat embarrassed. She smiled and said, "It seems a little too long."

Madam Feng, however, recognized the item and was about to take it off. "Eldest sister-in-law, you can't give this to a child!"

This was the Buddhist pearl of the Chicken Blood Stone. Each bead was polished to the size of half a fingernail, and there was also a spell engraved on it. Not to mention how hard she worked, how many people could not even get a single bead. It was when a lonely monk was still alive, he said that his good karma with the Tang clan was given to her.

"What is there to not give? Our Zhang Fu is a fortunate person, if I give it to her, it would be because of her good fortune."

Lady Tang pulled her sister-in-law's hand away. Feng Yong didn't expect his wife to give the little girl such a greeting gift. His heart stirred slightly as he bent down to pick up Xiu Ying, who had been at a loss as to what to do.

He said, "Your aunt gave it to you. You need to bring it with you in the future. It's safe."

Seeing how determined he was, Xiu Ying thanked the Tang family. The Feng family knew their brother's temperament and could only sigh as they glared at their brother.

After the four of them finished talking, the three women standing behind them went up to Madam Feng and greeted her. Two of them were Feng Zhen's sister-in-law and the other was a new daughter-in-law who had given birth to a second wife.

Xiu Ying inwardly smacked her lips when she heard this. She thought to herself, 'This grandfather of mine is rather amorous.' Her uncle actually had two little brothers, and it seemed like they also had a little sister.

She deeply felt that the family of the Duke of Qin's family was not as simple as the Zhou family.

And they were all brothels.

Everyone waited for a while at the Dazzling Flower Gate before entering. Xiu Ying was carried by Feng Yong and sat on his arm. As she walked through the veranda, she could see the branches and leaves that were sticking out of the ground. It was rare for her to have the playfulness to pick a few yellow leaves and look at the sunlight.

When she was young, Shen had hugged her and played such a game, so that he could see the full circle of the sun. Actually, it wasn't much fun, but she did remember.

Seeing that she was holding onto a leaf and laughing, Feng Zhen thought that she liked it, so he broke off a branch and stuffed it into her hand.

Xiu Ying was dumbfounded as she held onto the tree branch with a handful of leaves.

When the crowd in the parlour saw her, they were the first to see her holding a handful of yellow leaf branches. Xiu Ying couldn't help but blush when she was looked over.

So why did her uncle give it to her? People thought it was a crazy girl from somewhere.

Fortunately, this awkward situation was quickly broken by the Feng family. Xiu Ying was pulled by her to kneel before a silver-haired old woman. Madam Feng called out tearfully for her mother to kowtow. Xiu Ying naturally followed her call for her grandmother, respectfully kowtowing three times to the old man.

She was wondering why she hadn't seen her grandfather when there was a footstep in the hall and the younger members of the family stood up and called out for either their father or their grandfather.

Her grandfather had just arrived.

Without looking up, she kowtowed again and called out respectfully to her grandfather. Madam Feng was also very excited and called out for her father. However, the mother and daughter didn't get a free answer for a long time.

Xiu Ying's heart felt strange. She secretly wrinkled her brow. She didn't know that at this time, the Feng Family's complexion had already turned pale, and her tears were falling down to the ground one by one.

Feng Ming stood to the side and clenched his fists as he glared furiously at the old man.

The atmosphere in the room was so heavy that it made people gasp for breath.

Just as Feng Yong was about to lose his patience from his father's attitude towards his sister, the dignified old man finally raised his hand and said, "Why are you still kneeling? Don't you know what to do?"

Old Madam Feng, who was sitting beside him, was finally relieved.

There was no parent in the world who didn't feel sorry for their child. This old man was really awkward. He scared her daughter to the point that she turned into tears. Feng Yong immediately helped the mother and daughter up. The Tang clan's young sister-in-law, who had experienced many hardships, quickly used a handkerchief to wipe her tears away and secretly shook her hand to comfort her.

"Don't be angry, it is not good for your health. It is my mother and I that did not hear about this and ended up implicating others." Xiu Ying suddenly raised her head towards the old protector who was sitting in the middle of the room.

She pointed out that it was the old man's fault, but she was angry and everyone drew in a cold breath.

Xiu Ying had purposely said this.

This grandfather purposely made them kneel. It didn't matter if he made things difficult for her, but it wasn't good for her to forgive him for making things difficult for her mother!

'Who cares if he's my grandfather or my biological grandfather. If she's not feeling well, she'll have to say it! '

He didn't pity his mother, but she did!