C33

Under the temptation of the money, Feng Tingting still hid the fact that she was the owner of the painting.

But because she was engaged, in order to not be talked about, Feng Tingting decided to push the matter of him painting to Cui Runn, while she herself stayed away for a period of time.

As for the matter with Feng Huilan, after a few days, her Hee Family never gave a single explanation.

Feng Guangzong naturally came to report as well, but his Hee Family was merely to close the door and not see her.

He also went to the infirmary, but he was unwilling to believe the doctor's words.

Fourth Uncle Feng saw it with his own eyes, and said it in a very logical way, it turned into nothing when it came to doctors!

It wasn't easy for him to obtain the opportunity to climb Hee Family, so he naturally didn't believe it.

But helplessly, his Hee Family seemed to not have happened, as this kind of matter was something a girl would always suffer.

Furthermore, Feng Guangzong had to prepare for the Autumn Imperial Examination, so this matter came to an end.

Fortunately, Feng Guangzong had prepared for the Autumn Imperial Examination to quit the job at the Academy. Thus, he calmly read the books, not paying any attention to anything that was happening outside.

Feng Huilan was miserable, she would be mocked wherever she went. The former sister Feng Douer mocked her for being the strongest.

"Oh, Feng Huilan, you still have the face to come out? If it were me, I would be so eager to find a place to die!"

Seeing the two sisters Feng Huilan washing the blankets, Feng Douer could not help but say a few more words to him.

"Feng Douer, if you're done showering, quickly leave. Don't just occupy the latrine and not shit around!" Old Aunt Nian could not bear to listen any longer and roared.

Who knew that Feng Douer was even more unhappy.

"Old Aunt Nian, is what I said wrong? What kind of person is Old Master Top Scorer and what kind of beauty have you not seen before?" Old Aunt Nian, is what I said wrong, what kind of person is Old Master Top Scorer and what beauty have you not seen?

Not only do you have a good relationship with the nephew of the Yuan Family, you have even managed to climb up the ladder to understand Old Master Yuan. As for you, you are not even comparable to the fool at the back of the village.

Old Aunt Nian had never shown mercy to others, and was famous in the village.

Feng Douer naturally knew how powerful the Old Aunt Nian was, and didn't say anything in retaliation.

"Hmph, I really want to see how mighty she, Feng Huilan, is, just a slut!"

With that, Feng Douer carried the basin back.

However, Feng Huilan was extremely embarrassed, and quickly washed up and returned with Feng Tingting.

While passing by the Freight House, he saw the little boy beside Hee Caijun.

When the little boy saw Feng Tingting smile and look at Feng Huilan beside him, his face immediately fell.

Feng Huilan tightened her grip, placed the pot in Feng Tingting's hand, and then jogged over.

The child glanced at her and completely ignored her.

Feng Huilan's face turned ugly, she was embarrassed to the point that she didn't know what to say.

Coincidentally, Hee Caijun walked out, his face full of excitement.

"Eldest Young Master!" Feng Huilan rushed forward to stop them.

Hee Caijun was shocked, his eyebrows wrinkled, but he did not reveal an unfriendly expression, making Feng Huilan even more daring.

"Miss Lan." Hee Caijun said as he took a step back, opening up a distance between the two of them, as if he was a gentleman.

Feng Huilan's face changed slightly, her hands holding onto her clothes, he was helpless.

Feng Tingting looked over curiously. Uncle Yuan gave her a look, and understood immediately.

She hastily pulled Feng Huilan home, and then found an excuse to sneak out.

When he reached the Freight House, Hee Caijun had already returned, but the Uncle Yuan was still smiling at her.

"If it wasn't for the two of you, I'm afraid this colorful painting wouldn't have sold for such a high price."

Feng Tingting did not waste any words, and asked: "How much silver did you sell it for?"

Uncle Yuan stretched out a hand.

"Only fifty taels!"

"Five hundred!"

Feng Tingting's body trembled, her mind quickly processed the information …

He actually had ten thousand yuan!

"Five …" "Five hundred silver?!" Feng Tingting asked again, in disbelief.

Uncle Yuan laughed: "I have never seen so much silver either, but I will not subdue you, someone asked Hee Caijun to come over for the painting, the price was five hundred gold."

As he said that, he took out a small package and carefully opened it. Inside, he saw a silver note!

"These are the banknotes from the bank. Even if they are broken, as long as the red stamp in the middle exists, it can be exchanged."

Feng Tingting swallowed her saliva and carefully kept the silver notes.

"Girl Ting, now that your name has spread far and wide, don't forget this old man in the future."

Feng Tingting covered her mouth and laughed: "What you have said, Mr Plum Blossom is not me."

"You, ah, you only know how to order others around. What if he regains his memories and finds you for revenge?"

Feng Tingting raised her head, "So what? At that time, I really won't believe that money can't solve this problem!"

Uncle Yuan sighed and took two puffs of smoke.

He didn't know if he should tell Feng Tingting, but Cui Runn wasn't as stupid and easy to fool as she had seen him be.

But then he thought, since they were originally in a relationship of benefits, the more Feng Tingting earned, the more rebates he would get.

However, Uncle Yuan would never have thought that today was actually the last day of their cooperation.

Let alone not thinking about it, even Feng Tingting did not expect it!

Just as Feng Tingting took the silver back home, she saw Big Sis Hua sitting in his house with red eyes.

"Tingting!"

Zhou Chunmei hugged her daughter tightly and cried even harder. It was also rare for Feng Guangzong to be a little disappointed …

"My poor daughter is only thirteen years old. She hasn't even passed her birthday yet and is about to go to someone else's home. I don't want to part with her!"

"I say, my Elementary Scholar's wife, Girl Ting has had a good life, but you are unlucky."

"She's only thirteen years old. It's fine if my daughter marries that sickly girl, but at the very least, she has to wait until she's old enough. Why must she treat us like this!"

Zhou Chunmei looked at Feng Guangzong while crying, "Boss, I beg of you, please go and tell Hee Family, let Girl Ting be 15 years old!"

Feng Guangzong sighed: "You think I'm willing, but they already said it, what method do you think I have?"

"It was all because you were greedy that you thought you could climb to the heavens in a single leap. In the end, your own daughter was like a little girl who wanted to curry favor with you. Now that you're almost at your wit's end, you must grab your daughter and go over there."

At this time, Feng Tingting finally understood what they meant!

"Mom, don't joke with me. Isn't that the new year? Why are you suddenly late?"

Feng Tingting's eyes were wide open as she looked at Zhou Chunmei, but Zhou Chunmei could only cry.

Even Feng Huilan, who was always better, was constantly rubbing her tears.

"Sister, then Second Young Master won't be able to hold on any longer. I came today to urge you that you want to marry off the next month!"

Feng Tingting felt a Sky Tremor Bomb come down, all the energy in her body was sucked out.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Feng Tingting pushed Zhou Chunmei away and ran outside.

She couldn't believe it. Their relationship had clearly changed, but why was it nearly two years earlier than planned? What was wrong with it?