The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 382 Can't Go Back
After Feng Huaying wasn't too attached to her child's study, she felt more relaxed.

Usually, she spends most of her time doing carpentry at home, and it took her half a week to repair the dowry with interlayers and restore it to its original appearance.

Damage is one aspect, the main reason is that the materials are hard to find. Although she doesn't have many huanghuali, she still has them, but the shells and tooth carvings on them are hard to find.

She herself is not good at dealing with inlaid and dyed tooth carvings, so she went to Yanhai to find Mu Chengbin and the others from the Bureau of Cultural Relics.

The final product is very delicate, and when it is fully opened, they seem to be able to see a lady from ancient times dressing up before the dowry.

Chen Bu was very envious and sour: "Comrade Feng, you are so lucky. How come we didn't pick up such a big mistake when we went to Panlong Garden."

"It just happened to meet me." Feng Huaying smiled.

"You don't need this thing, why don't you sell it to us, and you can get a sum of money, and it will accumulate dust at home." Chen Bu wanted it very much.

Too many cultural relics have been lost in the past few years. When I see these, I can't help but want to gather them under my nose.

"Why can't I use it anymore?" Feng Huaying snapped the dowry closed and carried it into her arms.

"...Are you still dressing up?" Chen Bu asked straightly.

Having known her for such a long time, Chen Bu has never seen her dress herself up, she has never even used lip smear, she has always been naked, and sometimes he even treats her as a man.

Such a person would need to dress up and make a special dowry?

impossible!
Feng Huaying's eyes were burning, what does this mean, and what happened to his stunned expression, that he remembered that she was a woman?
Is she that manly?
"Even if I don't need it, my daughter will need it in the future, can't I give it to her as a dowry?" Feng Huaying said angrily.

Chen Bu was embarrassed, and Mu Chengbin interjected: "Okay, of course, this thing is most suitable for little girls."

Feng Huaying wanted to roll her eyes, all of them were straight men, and none of them could speak.

What is the most suitable for a little girl? Is the co-author saying that she is old?
You can't be serious with these people, or you will be pissed off.

After repairing the dowry, Feng Huaying took it home and planned to give it to her daughter when she grew up and knew how to dress up.

And there are three pieces of jewelry found in the box, the peach pink hairpin, the big red earrings, and the blue agate necklace, all of which are exquisite and simple, and the rest of the slightly old-fashioned ones and silver notes were given by Mu Chengbin and the others. The right price was bought.

They represent the Bureau of Cultural Relics, and all they can give is 1000 yuan, which is the highest amount they can get for her. Funds are limited, and there is nothing they can do.

"It's already very good. I can accept it if I sell it for 500 yuan. It's a profit anyway. It's a lot." Feng Huaying likes money, but she doesn't care so much when conditions permit. No loss.

After solving the dowry problem, Feng Huaying seized the time to make the furniture Yao Xuelu wanted.

During the winter solstice, Yao Xuelu made a special trip to Yizhou, accompanied by Chen Wenqi.

Because of the cooperation between her husband's family and Xinhai, she personally entertained Yao Xuelu.

Yao Xuelu's eyebrows are not like the lingering cloud that was always there a few months ago, and now she seems to be in a very good mood, very relaxed. I don't know if the bad things in her family have been resolved.

But they are not friends, Feng Huaying did not ask, but listened carefully to her request for furniture, finally nodded and said: "No problem, Miss Yao can do what she says."

Yao Xuelu: "That's good, I was afraid that my request would be too much."

"The customer is God, there is nothing to ask for, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, there is nothing you can do, there is nothing too much."

After discussing the business, Feng Huaying looked at the time and it was time to pick up the children from school, otherwise it would be too late.

As soon as Yao Xuelu heard this, she proposed to send her back, and went back on the way, but she refused, and Feng Huaying agreed.

Sitting in the Chen family's car, but Feng Huaying was still a few minutes late.

When her daughter saw that she didn't come, her mind became active, and she took her two attendants to play, and wrote her homework later if she could.

Feng Huaying immediately got out of the car and raised her voice: "Ji Zeying, where are you going?"

The person who was about to run slipped over immediately: "Mom, why did you come here? All the flowers I've been waiting for are gone."

"Speak well." Feng Huaying was unmoved: "Didn't I tell you to watch over your brother and send him home to finish his homework before going out to play?"

"Yeah, I remember, don't worry, Mom."

"It sounds good. Didn't you plan to leave your brother to play just now?"

"No, how is it possible? If you don't believe me, ask Xiaohui and Pengfei."

"No, my sister asked us to go home by ourselves." Ji Zejun broke the stage.

"You are talking nonsense, Ji Zejun, do you deserve a beating!"

Before Feng Huaying could say anything, the siblings started arguing.

Yao Xuelu watched from the side, envious of the rowdy family: "Our family was like this when we were young."

The family was noisy, but they were all happy, but unfortunately they changed later.

The envy in Yao Xuelu's eyes slowly cooled down: "I hope their family will always be like this."

Chen Wenqi probably heard about the great changes in the Yao family, so she couldn't say anything: "Yes, since I knew her, the relationship between their family has been very good. It's getting better now, and it will continue in the future."

Yao Xuelu's order was enough for Feng Huaying to work on for a while, and Feng Huaying's house building funds would be closer to the budget after completing this order, so she dared not be sloppy.

Focusing on Yao Xuelu's furniture, Feng Huaying didn't have more time to stare at her daughter's grades, which was also beneficial, because she didn't have to worry about it blindly, but she couldn't do anything, and she felt more relaxed.

"I've been busy for a while, so you all should be more conscious. If I find out that you haven't done what you should do, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless." Feng Huaying said, especially her daughter who worried her the most.

Now I am cultivating a habit of hers, and I can't relax, otherwise my success will fall short.

"I see, Mom."

Although she was still a little worried, Feng Huaying had to convince herself that it was your responsibility: "Well, mom believes in you, you are a person who keeps your word, and you will definitely not let mom down, right?"

Ji Zeying hesitated for a moment, but looking at her mother's trusting eyes, her heart was full of pride and ambition: "That's right, I'm the one who wants to be a general, so how can I not count my words."

Feng Huaying believed her words for the time being, and before he knew it, it was January [-], and the school's students began to have a holiday.

At this time, Yao Xuelu's furniture has not been cooked yet, and it will take a while.

During this period, her daughter was eager to move and tried to test on the verge of death, but she didn't expect a sentence to be so effective: "You are not a person who wants to be a general, how can you keep your word and want to be a general like this? "

The little guy who wanted to be coquettish and shameless at first died down, and Feng Huaying relaxed as he raised it, for fear that she would make trouble and would not listen to people's reasoning, but it was also very funny.

"Your girl is so interesting. She won't listen to anything you say, and she thinks I'm too much in charge. Now when you talk about the general, she will be obedient. Tell me what she thinks, don't really go to the army in the future."

Feng Huaying didn't take it too seriously. Who didn't have a dream when she was a child? She even said that she wanted to be a scientist or an astronaut when she was a child.

What she is worried about now is another thing, not her daughter's grades. Although it is only in the middle, it is much better than what she expected to be at the bottom.

"Mom, I might, um, not go back for Chinese New Year this year." Feng Huaying flattered the person on the other end of the phone.

(End of this chapter)