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    "You can't say that." Mrs. Feng said, "Your sister is not young anymore. If you continue to drag her down like this, I'm afraid she will be someone's stepmother. I heard that she is also a very honest person.  Well. As long as you are really good to the world, it¡¯s okay to be a bit disrespectful.¡±

    "What does it mean to be nice to her?" Feng Shixun looked at his mother aggressively, "Let Zhen'er suffer without food and clothing with him, and he says a few words of concern and consideration, does that mean he is being nice to her? A poor teacher has not much ability.  , The spirit is as high as the sky. I despise such people!"

    "Ouch!" Mrs. Feng was so anxious that she tugged on the half-knitted sweater. "You haven't even seen her, so you just talk nonsense and scare your sister. She really can't delay"

    "I'll leave it here!" Feng Shixun also said solemnly, "My sister, I can raise her for the rest of her life!"

    Mrs. Feng was knocked off her feet after being contradicted by her son.  Feng Shixun dragged Feng Shizhen away.  Mrs. Feng's heart skipped a beat when she saw her son's hand holding her daughter's wrist, and she instantly forgot what she wanted to say.

    Feng Shizhen was dragged into the kitchen by his brother and complained in a low voice: "Mom is worried about me too. You are too unreasonable."

    "Then you want to marry that middle school teacher?" Feng Shixun turned around suddenly.

    Feng Shizhen was shocked.  There was a very unfamiliar emotion in Feng Shixun's eyes, which made her feel as if she was under a searchlight, and she suddenly felt the fear of having nowhere to escape.

    "II didn't say I wanted to marry him." Feng Shizhen muttered aggrievedly, "I don't even know him at all."

    "Then what do you think?" Feng Shixun looked down at her, his eyes tracing the girl's delicate face line by line.

    "I haven't thought about this issue yet." Feng Shizhen was a little dumbfounded, "I still want to work for a few more years so I can save a dowry."

    The feeling of oppression emanating from Feng Shixun's body gradually subsided, but his hand did not let go.  He asked in a low voice: "Is there anyone you like?"

    This question was like a thin whip, gently hitting Feng Shizhen's heart, causing her whole body to feel painful and numb.

    "No." Feng Shizhen lowered his eyes, "You have to pay off debts and save money. How can you have such thoughts?"

    ¡°Then,¡± Feng Shixun asked, ¡°What kind do you like? I¡¯ll help you find it.¡±

    Feng Shizhen chuckled: "Didn't you just say before that you didn't want me to get married?"

    Feng Shixun raised his eyebrows, stretched out his finger and tapped his sister's forehead: "Do you really want me to raise you for the rest of my life?"

    "You're regretting it now?" Feng Shizhen smiled, "Don't worry, I"

    Her eyes fell on the scarf that Feng Shixun had not yet had time to untie.  The camel gray plaid knitted scarf has a very special style. I have obviously seen it somewhere before, but this is the first time I have seen Feng Shixun wearing it.

    "Where did this scarf come from?" Feng Shizhen asked.

    Feng Shixun was stunned for a moment, took back his hand and straightened up.

    "A thank-you gift from the patient." He took off his scarf casually, "It was a north wind blowing outside, so I just wrapped it around it."

    He casually put the scarf on the cabinet, walked to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot: "Hey! Let's eat roast chicken with chestnuts today!"

    Feng Shizhen touched the scarf lightly.  It is an excellent fine worsted cashmere that feels as soft and comfortable as clouds. However, the stitching is a little uneven. I guess the weaver's skills are not very good.  It was obviously knitted by the person who gave the gift.

    Every stitch, every stitch, is all from my heart.

    Feng Shizhen looked at his brother's back and frowned slightly.

    After dinner, the rain finally stopped, Feng Shizhen called a rickshaw back to Rong's house.

    The lights in the Rong family's mansion are brightly lit. From a distance, it looks like a hollow gold box containing gems, beautiful in the desolate night.

    Feng Shizhen walked around the house and heard laughter and laughter inside. Music was playing on the gramophone. The children's cheers and the barking of the dogs were mixed together, making it as lively as if they were having a little dance party.

    Feng Shizhen walked around to the west of the house and entered through the side door of the kitchen.  The servants haven't dispersed yet and are gathering in the kitchen to warm themselves over the fire and have tea.

    "It's the third uncle of the Tang family who's here." Mother Chen was such an interpreter. She guessed what Feng Shizhen was thinking as soon as she saw her and immediately reported, "Miss Du and Young Master Du are here too. The third uncle is here too."  He is really fertile, the first wife gave birth to four, and the filling wife and concubine gave birth to six more for him, and I brought them all today."

    Feng Shizhen came out of the kitchen and heard the barking of dogs and the sound of children running and playing in the hall, which was as lively as the New Year.

    She walked upstairs along the side stairs. At the corner of the dark stairs, she suddenly bumped intop; It rained all night, and the sound of patter was heard continuously, accompanying everyone as they fell asleep.

    Feng Shizhen tossed and turned in the crib because she dreamed of her childhood nightmare again.

    My young self was running in the dark.  She struggled to move her short legs, stumbling all the way, crying in terror.  But a powerful and irresistible force fixed her in the distance. The more frightened she became, the less able she was to move even half a step.

    Although she was well prepared, she still couldn't help crying and screaming when she felt severe pain from being hacked on her back.

    Her feet sank, and she suddenly fell down.

    Feng Shizhen had no power to struggle and allowed himself to be surrounded by the cold river water.

    On the shore, Rong Dingkun stood holding a knife, looking at her with eyes full of complex and cold emotions.

    Feng Shizhen woke up with a gasp, and found that he had kicked off the quilt, and his body, wearing only thin pajamas, was already shivering from the cold.  She hurriedly pulled the quilt around her body and lay on the bed, but it was difficult to fall asleep again.

    She had dreamed of the gangster¡¯s face many times. It was not unfamiliar and blurry on May Day, but this was the first time she saw a clear face.

    ¡°Obviously, she subconsciously replaced the hated Rong Dingkun as the murderer in the dream.

    This seemed strange at first, but after thinking about it carefully, I found it quite reasonable.

    "Both of these two people appeared in Feng Shizhen's life as persecutors and perpetrators, causing her family destruction and death again and again, and they went unpunished.  Their presence means pain, injury, injustice, and even death.  It's no wonder that Feng Shizhen subconsciously combined the two into one person.

    Feng Shizhen couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up, put on his clothes and walked to the window.

    The sky is getting dark, and the earth is immersed in a blue mist.  The winter frost was heavy, and the brick walls and radiators kept the cold and damp out.  The nobles were still sleeping peacefully in the soft pillows of the high bed, but the ant-like bottom floor had already begun its day's work in the cold and damp.

    The cook lit the fire on the stove and began to cook porridge, grind soy milk, and prepare breakfast.  The footmen carried fruits, vegetables, rice and meat, walking on the dew between the kitchen and the back door.  The maids walked softly through the mansion, opened the curtains, opened the windows for ventilation, and filled the vases with fresh flowers picked from the greenhouse.

    They are the key to maintaining the decent life of this wealthy family, and they are the indispensable shadow behind the glory of all the powerful families in the world.

    Feng Shizhen is wandering between light and shadow, just like the dark sky in the morning or the dark night in the evening. She doesn't know whether what is waiting in front of her is a radiant light or an abyss of despair.

    Since the Rong sisters showed up at the ball, although they have not officially entered the social world, they have several suitors.  So from then on, the Rong family received flowers sent by the boy from the florist almost every day.

    This day, everyone was having breakfast when the footman walked in with flowers still covered with dew.

    When the wife of the third uncle of the Tang family saw the large bouquet of blooming flowers, she teased Rong Fanglin and Rong Fanghua: "Looking at this situation, I'm afraid the Rong family won't be able to keep you two sisters for much longer."

    Rong Fanghua smiled shyly, hugged the bouquet handed by the waiter, buried her face in it, and took a deep breath of the fragrance.

    Rong Fanglin's heart was fixed on Yang Xiucheng who was far away in Hangzhou. She ignored the flowers from her suitor and only ordered the old lady to send the flowers back to her room.

    Rong Fanghua saw the old woman walking upstairs holding a large bouquet of pink roses, and asked in confusion: "Mother Li, who are those flowers for?"

    Mother Li hurriedly said: "It's for Miss Feng."

    As soon as these words came out, everyone in the restaurant had different expressions.  Rong Jiashang's eyes swept over like a machete.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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