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In the face of a husband who wants to ask why, Tang Yiyi is guilty and afraid.

Looking at Feng xiuhao's colder and colder eyes, her whole heart trembled, as if all of a sudden the distance between them was separated.

Her heart suddenly shrinks, Feng xiuhao has slowly broken her hand from the sleeve.

"Cousin She grabbed it anxiously, as if to grasp the straw, her eyes were beseeching.

Feng xiuhao's action was very pause, but he always told her from the engagement to the marriage: Yi Yi, you are my family and my wife when you marry to the Feng family. You don't have to think about it or worry about it.

But as a result, Tang Yiyi didn't believe a word from his usual trial and slander today. He knew that he was ashamed of her and made her a victim of the situation. Therefore, he was no longer sentimental about his past feelings. He really wanted to live with her.

Now it seems that... His idea is actually very naive.

He didn't even believe he would put it down.

Feng xiuhao broke off her hand again and stood up in her desperate eyes.

"Cousin Hao."

A soft call sounded, Xiuying did not know when had arrived at the screen later. There were still wet tears on her face, but her face was smiling and calm.

After she called out, in the full view of the public, it was Chao Tang Yi who went down in a neat and orderly way. She said one word at a time: "cousin, it's my fault. I shouldn't let you stand and rub ink and touch you. Fortunately, it's a false alarm, or I'm afraid it will never be able to make up for it. It's my fault. Don't be sad, cousin. And... "

after a pause, she looked up at Feng xiuhao, whose eyes were fixed on her:" also, cousin Hao... My cousin is sad, which proves that she takes great care of you and her flesh and blood, and also shows that you are very important in her sister-in-law's heart. Fortunately, it was a false alarm, but my cousin was the one who was frightened. Cousin Hao still had to comfort her. "

Having said that, he paid tribute to the two workers.

Tang Shi helped her up. The old lady sighed in her heart.

Just, I don't know what kind of evils these children have been involved in before they make such a scene in the end. Maybe this is the so-called God made people.

But at least there are people who understand, and her gentle is the one who understands.

The old man took his granddaughter's hand and whispered, "you're scared, don't be afraid. I'm going to have tea with my grandmother. My grandmother cooks for you. My eldest daughter-in-law, please help me. Xiuhao, you can talk with Yiyi. She is scared. "

Feng xiuhao slowly clenched his fist in his sleeve, and finally he did.

Tang Yiyi watched Xiuying's figure leave slowly. Her words of excuse were in her mind. The water mist gathered in her dry eyes again. When Feng xiuhao returned to sit on the couch again, he could not help crying again.

"Cousin... I'm wrong. I'm wrong. It's my fault... "

Feng xiuhao sat on the edge of the couch, silent for a long time.

After a false alarm, the old lady took pity on Xiuying's understanding and cooked a lot of delicious food for her. Xiuying had already returned to normal, smiling sweetly, and stuffed all the dishes made by the old man into his stomach. Then he collapsed in the chair and cried out that he could not move, which made the old man laugh.

After lunch in Huguo mansion, Xiuying will go home with her mother. She can't help but say goodbye to the old man: "I'll move to live in a few days. Don't get tired of me then."

The old Duke Huguo touched his beard, and his face was rarely covered with a smile: "when did you hate you? Don't be a good girl. You'll bring the girl next time. I showed her my collection. "

Xiuying, smiling, followed Feng to the carriage.

When the carriage came out of the gate of the Duke of the state, Feng stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and whispered, "if you feel uncomfortable, talk to your mother."

Xiuying leaned on Feng's shoulder and said in a low voice: "it's not hard."

Feng sighed, the next moment to notice the daughter's body in shaking, the car sounded low sobbing sound.

Feng raised his hand and patted her on the back, just as he coaxed her when he was a child. He clapped and sang a little tune. Xiuying tried to swallow her tears back, but she was not very successful. Although she was sad, she was also happy.

It's good... It's a false alarm.

She had lost a child and knew the despair and pain of the destruction of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

When she arrived at the Marquis's house, Xiuying's mood was calmed down. Feng was worried about her. She asked her to try the new spring clothes and coax her to the main court.

She didn't want to arrive at the courtyard until she heard voices coming from the flower hall, one of which was very familiar.

Her eyes lit up and she trotted straight into the flower hall with her skirt.

Seeing this, Feng Shi immediately laughed again. The only girl who could make her forget all the troubles in a moment.

Shen Jun is talking to Zhou Zhen with a smile, and a voice rings in his ear: "third uncle!"Looking up, I saw the little girl in pink dress like a butterfly. She came to the front of her, and the peach blossom in her eyes was bright.

He would smile, no matter when she saw himself, the world had to focus on his one person and be satisfied and moved.

"I'm back."

"I'm back."

Xiuying smiles sweetly. He raises his hand and touches her head gently. Zhou Zhen raises his eyebrows. Thinking of the reason why Shen Jun came here, he suppresses a cold hum.

Forget it, my daughter was wronged in the Feng family today. It was Feng xiuhao who asked Shen Jun to smile to comfort her daughter. He thought that he didn't see anything.

For the first time, he stood up and took the initiative to make room for two people to talk: "I still have something to do, go to the study first." As soon as he looked up and saw his wife standing at the door, smiling at himself, he strode out of the door.

"It's just that Madame can help me sharpen my ink."

Feng Shi saw the uneasiness in his eyes and pursed his lips with a gentle smile: "well, I haven't rubbed ink for the Marquis for a long time." Then he took his arm.

The man finally learned to live in peace with his son-in-law.