Chapter 232： Made me laugh

Vehicles drive on the road among the trees.

It took more than three minutes to reach the door of the main house after walking around the majestic green forests and emerald stones, and passing through the magnificent and picturesque shades of green trees.

There was already a housekeeper and servants waiting at the door.

The housekeeper of the Feng family is named Feng Qing. He was an orphan adopted by the late old man of the Feng family, so he adopted the surname Feng. After being raised, he became a housekeeper who is loyal to the Feng family.

"Old lady." Feng Qing came over to say hello and helped the old lady get out of the car.

After getting off the station, the old lady nodded to Feng Qing and introduced Pei Anzhu to Feng Qing: "This is Jinglan's daughter-in-law."

“Hello, Madam.” Feng Qing saluted politely.

From an identity point of view, Feng Qing is the adopted son of the old master of the Feng family, and he can be considered a brother to Feng Shenghua. In this way, he can be regarded as a half-serious elder.

Even so, Feng Qing had a clear understanding of his identity as an adopted son:

He is the servant of the Feng family.

No matter whether the young mistress in front of him is taken seriously or not, and whether the young master of the Feng family wakes up in the future, it will not affect him from being a responsible housekeeper.

As soon as Pei Anzhu looked at Feng Qing, he couldn't help but think of the Pei family's housekeeper, Chen Henian.

 Chen Henian relied on the Pei family at the beginning, and he acted strangely in secret and overtly, and gave her, the "real daughter," a lot of power.

Now it seems that people with real background actually treat others differently.

Pei Anzhu’s expression did not change and he responded politely:

“Uncle Feng, you’re welcome, please give me more advice in the future.”

"I dare not take it." After Feng Qing finished speaking, he personally supported the old lady, "Please, Madam please."

When Pei Anzhu and Mrs. Feng entered the main hall, they realized that the rest of the Feng family had arrived.

The head of the family, Feng Shenghua, his wife Yao Fangling, the second young master Feng Jingrun, the eldest daughter Feng Yiyi, except for the vegetative Feng Jinglan who was lying on the bed, were all here.

This is the first time Pei Anzhu has seen anyone other than Feng Jingrun.

Last time the Pei family held a homecoming banquet for her, the Feng family sent Feng Jingrun as a representative to attend the banquet, but no one else showed up.

After all, a small Pei family is not enough to condescend the head of the Feng family.

Pei Anzhu originally wanted to say hello, but he had trouble with the issue of address—

She didn’t even name the biological parents of the Pei family, let alone the parents of a husband who had no emotional foundation.

But before she could speak, Feng Yiyi spoke first:

"Are you Pei Anzhu? The country bumpkin who gave himself to the Feng family as a wedding tool for the sake of shares and cooperation projects?"

While saying this, Feng Yiyi crossed his arms, raised his chin slightly, and squinted his eyes downward, seemingly with some contempt.

After all, Feng Yiyi didn’t know the plans of the Feng family and the Pei family.

She only felt that this country bumpkin who grew up in the countryside was a rich man. He was greedy for vanity, clung to power, and was obsessed with transcending classes. He was the lowest kind of womanizer.

As a serious and wealthy daughter, Feng Yiyi looked down upon this kind of gold-worshipping girl the most.

Knowing that her eldest brother is a vegetable, she still wants to marry him. Why is it not for the Feng family's money? She hates this kind of woman the most!

Counting his previous life, Pei Anzhu has lived a long time.

But living a long time does not mean that she has a good temper. In fact, she once had the confidence and pride that a proud person of heaven should have: when she met someone who was not discerning, she would either scold him or try to convince him.

 Today is a society governed by the rule of law, so it is naturally impossible to hit people at every turn, and ever since the group of scumbags on the Internet were frightened by her, they have never been embarrassed in front of her again.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yiyi bumped into him.

Pei Anzhu was not afraid of offending others. She raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer:

"Are you Feng Yiyi? A rich young lady with an underdeveloped brain and a completely underdeveloped cerebellum? Why, didn't your nine years of compulsory education teach you how to talk politely to others? You're like a fish that slipped through the net. You know what you are saying. I am mentally ill, and if I don’t know better, I would think that the Feng family’s tutoring is not good!”

This was the first time Feng Yiyi met someone who dared to talk to her like this.

As the only young lady of the Feng family, she is usually favored and fawned over outside, and she is always praised by the stars.

There are three surnames, four families, and five families. Those girls are only one head shorter than Feng Yiyi. After all, given their family background, no one can think of offending the Feng family.

This gave Feng Yiyi a lawless temper.

In her mind, she was sarcastic about Pei Anzhu, so Pei Anzhu should grovel and suffer, and maybe even slap himself and blame himself for not being in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Pei Anzhu would dare to talk back without being polite at all.

Feng Yiyi was so angry that she was speechless:

"you you!"

"What are you? In the third grade of elementary school, you can even form words and sentences. You are such an adult and you can't even say a complete sentence. With people like you, maybe no one will want to get married in the future. After all, who would want to marry a fool? "When it comes to speaking venomously, Pei Anzhu is a professional.

Feng Yiyi blushed angrily. She turned her head and looked at her mother with pleading eyes. Her eyes were red and she looked extremely aggrieved.

"Yiyi, Anzhu is your sister-in-law no matter what. You can't be rude." Ms. Yao Fengling stood up to smooth things over. After saying this, she said to Pei Anzhu as if she was playing fifty cards each:

“And you, An Zhu, since you have married into the Feng family, you must abide by the rules of the Feng family. Never say these harsh words again in the future.”

"You are the daughter-in-law of the Feng family, and everything you say and do represents the face of the Feng family. Today, Yiyi made a mistake first, so I won't care about it. If such a thing happens again in the future, I will punish her."

Sounds like it’s fair and square, both sides have been taught a lesson.

But actually thinking about it carefully, Pei Anzhu could hear Yao Fangling's knock on her between the lines. Didn't it mean that she was from a low background and had no good education, so she shouldn't go out to embarrass herself?

Pei Anzhu snorted a few times and continued to open the mic:

“It’s really the old lady who got under the covers and made me laugh!”

"Who am I to marry into your family? Is there a wedding? Is there any serious matchmaking? Have you informed your relatives and friends?"

"Your daughter is right. I am just a tool to celebrate the wedding. Even the marriage certificate was issued by your Feng family through connections. I was not present at all."

"I'm confused. If you don't discipline your daughter for being rude, don't blame her for being snobbish and looking down on others, and don't educate her not to be rude to others, why are you blaming me?"

"Is it my surname Feng? Is she going out to represent the Feng family's upbringing and appearance, or am I, the eldest daughter-in-law in name only, representing the Feng family's reputation?"

“Ms. Yao, I won’t say harsh words every day, but if anyone offends me, I don’t care who you are, the head of the house or your wife, I will fight against you if you need to!”

"The worst thing is, you can just let me leave the Feng family. After all, those shares and cooperation projects have nothing to do with me. I grew up in the countryside and have been poor for more than 20 years. I can survive no matter what. "

Ms. Yao Fangling's current mood is exactly the same as that of Feng Yiyi before.

As the wife of the wealthy Feng family at the top of the dragon kingdom's pyramid, she has been elegant and perfect all her life. Whatever she says, even if it doesn't make sense, someone will forcefully make it out.

This is the first time that a yellow-haired girl made me so angry that I wanted to curse. (End of chapter)