Feng Huilan stayed in the Freight House for nearly four hours, and only after hearing Feng Guangzong's furious roar did she unwillingly return.
It was said that many people had seen this scene, and saw how Feng Huilan and Cui Runn parted ways.
Of course, Feng Tingting had heard all these from the people outside, and in just half a day, there were many more versions of the story, almost gathering into a Western Classic.
Feng Tingting was eating melon seeds while sitting on a rock by the pond, listening to his wife's "all that she saw and heard". From time to time, she would exchange a few words as if she was in agreement.
From this morning onwards, Feng Guangzong removed her restrictions. In order to find out more information, he brought his clothes early in the morning.
However, it seemed like this matter was not part of her plan.
Originally, he wanted to let Feng Huilan and Cui Runn chat for a while, and it would be best if they could meet eye to eye. Although he had been stunned for a long time, but why did the rumors change?
Feng Tingting did not like hearing that.
"I say, Feng Zhu, in terms of being a lowly bastard, who would be able to win against you? You even dare to seduce Runn, what a pity that he doesn't appreciate your kindness."
"Pa ~ ~ ~"
Feng Douer threw her hammer and glared at Feng Tingting: "Feng Tingting, who do you think you are? You dare to teach me a lesson, you probably have forgotten the day at this broken temple, right?"
"You still dare to mention the ruined temple?" Feng Tingting raised his eyebrows, "If it wasn't for your suggestion, I could have gone to that damn place. Luckily I didn't die, if I had, I would have been the first to go find you!"
"Heh, alright. I, Feng Douer, am not afraid of ghosts no matter who I am afraid of." The green eyes snorted, "Besides, I'm talking about Feng Huilan, not you, why are you feeling so bad? Could it be that the rumors from a few days ago are true?
"Oh wow, this is such a big joke. It's rare for the two sisters to like the same person. I wonder who Rinsyi would like?" But just where can a girl like you be compared to Feng Huilan? "
Feng Tingting suddenly wrinkled his nose, suddenly covered it and waved her hand.
"Whose Night Fragrance fell into disarray? This smell is really heavy!"
"Who are you calling Night Fragrance!"
"Night Fragrance is talking about you." Feng Tingting innocently blinked her eyes, unknowingly revealing the clever look of a little fox.
This conversation made the old woman, who was watching the show, laugh loudly, angering Feng Douer.
Just as Feng Douer was about to rush up to fight, the Uncle Yuan just happened to come over, and allowed Feng Douer to stop the car in an instant.
"Uncle!" The green bean called out, but Uncle Yuan did not care, and waved at Feng Tingting.
Feng Tingting did not care about them, he did not want these long-tongued women to know anything from Cui Runn.
The Uncle Yuan became anxious and walked over while complaining: "Why, are you still blaming me for getting scolded by Girl Lan yesterday?"
Feng Tingting raised her eyebrows, still not saying a word, and looked at Uncle Yuan in confusion.
"In the end, Girl Lan and Runn did not have any words from their parents, even if my uncle agrees, it would be useless. Yesterday, Feng Xiushan's anger was known by the entire village, and today, I do not dare to propose marriage."
Feng Tingting paused for a moment: "Are you joking?"
Feng Huilan and Cui Runn? The female lead and the cannon fodder, was that possible? It used to be impossible, but now …
"Do you think I would joke around with Runn's marriage? If you're interested, then go back and scout us out. If it's possible, then I'll personally come tomorrow. "
With that, Uncle Yuan walked back to the cave while smoking.
"Feng Huilan is really a scumbag!" Mung Bean shouted. He stopped washing his clothes and ran home resentfully.
Those aunties also looked at each other in dismay. No one expected that Uncle Yuan, who had previously been strongly opposing the rumors, would suddenly say that they were going to propose marriage.
Feng Tingting did not know whether Uncle Yuan's words were true or false, but she was happy to see and hear from Feng Huilan. If Feng Huilan really married Cui Runn, then Hee Caijun would be hers.
Cannon fodder paired with a male lead, how could they still be called cannon fodder?
Thinking about this, Feng Tingting happily went back to pass on her message.
In the end, when he told Zhou Chunmei about it, he was scolded, and without needing to say anything, he opened his mouth.
She also knew that Zhou Chunmei had been affected by Feng Guangzong. If Feng Guangzong was not an Elementary Scholar, this marriage would have been resolved, but the Uncle Yuan was just a small peddler, they were not even close friends.
"This matter shall end here. No matter how the rumors spread, it is impossible for a daughter of Feng Family to marry a peddler!" Zhou Chunmei glanced at Feng Huilan who was hiding behind the door and shouted out.
Feng Tingting sighed, the communication clearly failed.
She resentfully walked out of the kitchen, looked at Feng Huilan who was picking dishes at the door, and said speechlessly, "I can't do anything about it either."
"Knowing elder brother's heart, I am satisfied. Now, I can only say that we are fated to have no difference."
"But I, Lang You, have an ulterior motive. Father and Mother are beating the mandarin duck to death!"
Feng Huilan covered her mouth and laughed: "Look at what books you have read in father's study, you already know all these shameless words."
"I'm speaking the truth." Feng Tingting tilted her head and looked at the kitchen, "Mother only did that because Father definitely did not agree to it. If Father agreed, then everything would be fine."
Feng Huilan's face became even worse: "Daddy has always pampered and pampered you, but now that you are grounded, he naturally disagrees with me even more."
Feng Huilan had given up, but when she thought about how she couldn't be with the person she loved, she felt uncomfortable, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Forget it, I, Feng Huilan, am unlucky!"
"As the saying goes, when the car arrives, there will be a road ahead of it." As the saying goes, when the car arrives, there will be a path ahead of it.
Feng Huilan laughed bitterly: "I did follow your plan, but what did I lose in the end?"
Feng Tingting patted the dust on her butt, and laughed: "You don't have to worry about that. Although Daddy loves face, there are things in this world that can be bought that can be given face!"
With that, Feng Tingting ran out the door, saw the Freight House closing, and went in through the back door.
However, after shouting a few rounds, he still did not see Uncle Yuan, but only Cui Runn who was sunbathing in the garden.
"Don't shout anymore. Uncle is going to the town to buy and sell. He will be back in three days."
Feng Tingting laughed: "I watched you get a betrothal gift."
Cui Runn raised his eyebrows, and did not deny it: "It's all because of you, girl.
"Right now, you think that this is a troublesome matter. If you want some good stuff, you won't know how to thank me in the future!"
Cui Runn raised his eyebrows, "You have taken Feng Huilan's benefit, otherwise, why would you be so warmhearted?"
Feng Tingting chuckled: "I am doing this for your own good. Besides, Uncle Yuan himself being an old man is fine too, there is no need to drag you down with me, and what's wrong with my sister, do you want her?"
Cui Runn sighed helplessly: "Uncle's words are just to cut off those long-tongued women's mouths, if they continue to be so forceful, it wouldn't be sweet. I don't like Feng Huilan, so don't worry."
"But Feng Huilan doesn't forget about you."
"What does that have to do with me?" Cui Runn tilted his head, looking like he did not care about anything, which made Feng Tingting very frustrated.
Thinking about the future, Feng Tingting shook his teeth, took out two silver from her pocket, and threw it at Cui Runn.
"I'll buy you two taels of silver for a show!"