C50

It was now time for lunch. When the group arrived, the two were preparing lunch.

The big-mouth Fourth Uncle Feng was there as well. He seemed to be shipping the goods to the other two villages.

"Seems like the time is just right."

Uncle Yuan was surprised to see Feng Tingting, but seeing the few people behind her, she understood why they were here.

"Looks like half of us won't be able to eat today."

Feng Huilan looked at the two of them reminiscing about the past before walking out and asking: "Uncle Yuan, tell me, did you take the painting that Tingting brought over?"

Uncle Yuan seemed to be annoyed, he shouted: "Didn't I already ask, why are you still here? I took it, but I can't sell it.

Feng Huilan sneered, and said: "Did you see that, Uncle Yuan said that he would take your painting, and you still want to wrongly accuse me?"

Before Feng Huilan even had the chance to cry, Feng Tingting asked, "How are you so sure that those paintings are father's?"

"What do you mean?"

Feng Tingting laughed, looked at her parents and the butler, then turned to Uncle Yuan and said: "Uncle Yuan, have you seen Father's painting before?"

After interacting with him for a long time, Uncle Yuan had already known that Feng Tingting did not seem simple on the surface, and immediately understood his intentions.

"Those paintings are unsigned. I've never seen any of Scholar Feng's calligraphy before, so I have no idea if they are correct."

"Can't you prove it just by painting a painting on the spot!" Feng Huilan casually said.

Feng Tingting's smile grew wider as she asked, "Elder sister, your father is an Elementary Scholar, how could she casually write paintings? Besides, do you and I know your father's capabilities? Can it make such a painting unable to be sold? "

"Then what do you think we should do? You're just stalling for time and trying to change the concept!"

Feng Tingting thought for a moment, then said: "There are so many Freight House, even if they are not sold, I think there must be some remaining in the warehouse. Uncle Yuan might as well look around, maybe we can find them."

"There's no need to look for it." At this time, Cui Runn walked over with something in his hand.

Uncle Yuan opened it and took a look, his eyes flashed, then he laughed: "This is it, this is the last time Girl Ting gave me this."

Uncle Yuan handed the painting to Feng Guangzong as he spoke.

It was just an ordinary painting, without any signature at all. It was also very casual.

The most important thing was that's style was completely different from his, and Feng Tingting had personally taught him how to draw pictures, so he was naturally similar.

Furthermore, Feng Guangzong would never draw such painstaking work, he would just draw a picture of the mountains and rivers, that was all.

"This is not mine. Moreover, the owner of this painting seemed to be writing it as he pleased, but one could tell that this person's skill was extremely strong."

Feng Guangzong's evaluation of him was rather high, but it was normal. Cui Runn was a son of a rich family, he was definitely proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

"If it isn't Daddy's, then it could be Tingting's painting!" Feng Huilan was still stubborn.

Feng Guangzong shook his head at Feng Huilan in disappointment.

"Girl Lan, I was the one who taught her the art of painting in Girl Ting, how could she not know who produced the painting? Furthermore, if it really is her own painting, if she wants to sell it, to be able to sell it, it shows that she is a master."

Hearing that, Feng Tingting's brows could not help but rise.

Although Feng Guangzong was a greedy guy, he couldn't help but say that his words made Feng Tingting feel very comfortable in her heart.

"But the problem is, I'm not painting this painting, so elder sister is clearly slandering me!"

"Slander?" Feng Huilan chuckled, "Uncle Yuan already said he will keep the painting, no matter who drew it, it would always be taken out from your hand, what other excuses do you have?"

Feng Tingting covered her mouth and laughed.

"So what if it's from my hands? If it's not my dad's painting, then it's not mine. I haven't had the money, so who's to say that I sold it and didn't run errands for others?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Huilan expected Feng Tingting to lie, but she never expected herself to lie like that!

"I'm talking nonsense, who is the one talking nonsense!"

Feng Tingting suddenly roared, staring straight at Feng Huilan, she was extremely unyielding.

"I know that big sister is very unwilling to have her marriage annulled by Hee Family, and even more so hates that mouth of mine spouting nonsense. I can also understand why you would use such a method to slander me, but in the end, we are sisters …"

After saying that, Feng Tingting suddenly covered her face and sobbed, to the point that she couldn't say a word.

"Second Young Madam, you have to be careful of your own body." The butler sighed.

When the butler called out Second Young Madam, he immediately alerted everyone present.

No matter what Feng Tingting's name was like, she had already married Hee Ann and became the young mistress.

As long as Feng Tingting had not committed a seventh crime, no matter what Feng Huilan did, it would not change her current status.

Feng Tingting already knew that the butler was no ordinary person.

From Hee Ann's words, she knew that this butler had followed Hee Zhirong for many years.

The more he saw, the more vicious his eyes became.

From the moment he reached the Feng Family Village, the butler had said a few words, but each and every word of his was extremely important.

He was so angry by Feng Huilan that she almost forgot that he was already a Second Young Madam. As long as Hee Ann didn't agree, who could pull her into the water?

"Butler, don't say anymore, I can only blame myself. If I hadn't talked too much back then, elder sister wouldn't have blamed me, and these rumors wouldn't have sullied Hee Family's reputation."

The butler bowed his head and replied respectfully, "Young mistress should not think too much about it. Madam has asked you to come. It seems that it was a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding!" Feng Huilan was enraged, "All of you spoke up for her, isn't that just being obedient, that was just a disguise, she is the most sinister woman!"

The butler had already given them a way out, but Feng Huilan just ignored them.

He didn't know if it was intentional or if it was really stupid.

Since the matter had already been discussed, Feng Tingting had no reason to stay.

Father, mother, the facts are already laid before us. This painting didn't come from our family, so naturally, it wasn't sold by me. After all, it is a family.

Since he had already given him the staircase, he would naturally go down it. That was the best way to go.

Furthermore, with Feng Si's big mouth here, if they continued to cause trouble, Feng Tingting's days would not be good.

"Alright, since the truth has been revealed, everyone can leave." Feng Guangzong laughed, "You've been here for so long, my daughter, you're hungry too."

"Father!" Feng Huilan still did not give up.

Cui Runn could not watch any longer, and said: "I was the one who painted this, and I'm afraid Second Young Madam misunderstood me. Before Second Young Madam also came to the Freight House to study it with me."

Everyone looked at Cui Runn in shock.

Cui Runn kept the painting and pursed his lips.

"I'm just a merchant. You must think that I don't know these things, but who told me to have a good uncle."

Cui Runn did not speak anymore, and turned and entered the house.

Uncle Yuan frowned and sighed inwardly.

With Cui Runn's proof, coupled with the evidence, the matter would naturally be clear.

Although there were still many suspicious points, it was useless for Butler He to say anything more since he had already pointed out Feng Tingting's current identity.

In the end, Feng Tingting didn't eat this meal and returned to the Hee Family.

Early morning of the next day, Feng Tingting heard the girls discussing about Feng Huilan's engagement!