Chapter 106

Su Fengjin pushed him, her face was pink, and she looked a little embarrassed: "Get out of the way, I have to write."

"Just write like this, if you don't know how, I can teach you." Zhan Qingcheng ate tofu happily, very satisfied with her shy reaction.

Su Fengjin had no choice but to mention the three characters Zhan Qingcheng, her handwriting was crooked and crooked, her strokes were very thin and seemed to have no strength.Zhan Qingcheng held her hand, said with a smile: "I'll teach you once, and copy it a few times when you have time. Don't rush to write the next words, and learn to write names first."

Su Fengjin was actually pretending, she thought that she would not be able to write, and she would be able to save some other things in the future, but she never thought that there would be more things!

Zhan Qingcheng held her hand, stroke by stroke, the two names lined up side by side, Zhan Qingcheng asked with a smile: "Do you like it?"

"..." Who would like this kind of thing?
Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhan Qingcheng put down his pen, and Anji walked over from the other side of the corridor: "Master, the things are ready, but the old lady asked Master to come over."

Su Fengjin stood under the tree and said softly to him, "I'll wait for you here."

Zhan Qingcheng touched her hair, eyes full of warmth: "Okay, I'll come as soon as I go."

But the fact is that Zhan Qingcheng didn't come back after he left, he sent An Ji over, the reason is that the old lady was seriously ill again for some reason, so the return home was delayed.

Su Fengjin sat under the tree, staring blankly at the winding corridor, the autumn wind picked up, and the cherry blossoms fell for a long time.

The sky was as cold as water at night, and Wanzhu brought a lamp over and put it on the table, feeling a little worried: "Miss, the Su Mansion didn't treat you well, so if you don't go, why don't you go, Miss has been in the mansion for so long, I don't see them coming to see it, Miss, have you forgotten our days in the Su residence?"

Su Fengjin's eyes moved, she looked up at the cold moon, and remained silent.

Chunya came over with some food, put it on the table, and said with a sneer, "Why are you so talented! You can't go there, anyway, the original of Xiao's mansion is not a good thing, you stay in the general's mansion You can save yourself from meeting those people. I think you are just idle and looking for abuse."

Seeing that she was just sitting there, Aunt Fang fetched the sewing basket for her. Su Fengjin stared at the purse in silence for a while, then took it out and started mending.

No matter how dark the sky is, it's rare that there are stars in the sky. Su Fengjin was embroidering a purse under the lamp, holding her face in her hands and yawning, she said: "Miss, I secretly went to inquire about it. I was tied up in the ancestral hall and had a good beating, and the old lady took away the rich gifts that were going to be sent to the Su residence. Miss, the servants always feel that the old lady doesn't want to see us, maybe today's matter is also related to the old lady. .”

Su Fengjinxiuhua's hands trembled, she raised her head and stared at the pearl: "What did you say?"

"Miss, in fact, the old lady looks like that. Don't take it too seriously. If you don't go back, don't go back."

"I'm asking you about Zhan Qingcheng."

"It's still tied up right now, miss... oh, miss, where are you going!" Wanzhu hurriedly chased after Su Fengjin.

Su Fengjin walked to the door of the east room, and suddenly withdrew her feet again. She just went there, it was too conspicuous, and the old lady didn't like her at all, if she knew, she might be even more angry.

"Wanzhu, go and secretly prepare some food and wound medicine for me." Su Fengjin went back to the back room and changed into a set of neater robes.

Wanzhu was a little worried: "Miss, you won't go to see the master, right? The old lady said that no one is allowed to look at him, and he will be starved for three days. Then... the ancestral hall is not allowed to enter except the mistress and men. It’s not good to go, right? What if it collides with something..."

"Go quickly." Su Fengjin pushed the bead, her eyes pondered for a long time in the room, and finally her eyes fell on the hook beside the bed. This hook is different from ordinary tent hooks, it is very hard, Su Fengjin took it, He pulled off another piece of white silk and hid it under the quilt.

After finishing all this, they embroidered under the lamp. Aunt Fang and Chunya didn't think much about it. It happened that the beads were on duty today, so the making of the bed was also done by the beads, except Huansha and the beads stayed here. The two of them have gone down to rest.

At the third watch of the month, Su Fengjin secretly took things and went to the ancestral hall.

Taking advantage of the light and darkness of the night, Su Fengjin's figure shuttled around the corner, following behind her like a ghost, helping her when she climbed the wall.

Zhan Qingcheng was tied to a pillar, staring at the moonlight in a daze, seeing Su Fengjin climbing the wall and hanging on the wall precariously, his heart suddenly became entangled, he struggled hard and broke free from the rope, and took a few strides Going to the wall, he opened his hands towards Su Fengjin who was hesitant: "Come down."

Su Fengjin was looking at Huansha outside the wall. Hearing Zhan Qingcheng's voice, the other end trembled and fell. Liefu tore open again.

Zhan Qingcheng put her on the ground, and smiled happily: "Jin'er is concerned about me?"

The lights in the ancestral hall were brightly lit, against Su Fengjin's pale face with fright, there was a bit of coquettishness: "I was just passing by."

"Coincidentally, my beloved wife climbs walls at night?" Zhan Qingcheng held back his smile, and led Su Fengjin into the ancestral hall.

"Come here, I have met the relatives of the Zhan family." Zhan Qingcheng knelt on the dumpling and looked at Su Fengjin with a smile.

Su Fengjin came to this place once, that was the time when she was beaten half to death by her father and carried into the general's mansion, but unfortunately she only glanced at the outline of the ancestral hall, Yihengli only remembered those portraits of Wei Lengsu and that pair of film positions The cold air exuded, but now it's the second time I come here, but the mood is quite different.

It's just that Su Fengjin doesn't have much confidence, she is very nervous, holding on to the handkerchief: "I...they definitely don't want to see me."

"They are more sensible than ordinary people. Come on." Zhan Qingcheng pulled her to kneel down and led her to kowtow three times.

"Tell me, do we make up for the worship?" On the day of the worship, Zhan Qingcheng was very unhappy, so he didn't come. Anyone who has an opinion, after all, is an abandoned woman, and it is a great honor to marry into the general's mansion!
Su Fengjin suddenly became warmer, and she could see the wounds on Zhan Qingcheng's body under the bright lamp. She took out the small bundle she brought, and gave him a pack of snacks: "You eat something first, and I'll give it to you." You take medicine."

Zhan Qingcheng clasped her hand to take the medicine, and smiled like an old fox: "If you take the medicine, will your mother know when she comes tomorrow? This little injury is nothing, it will be fine in a few days."

Su Fengjin withdrew her hand and knelt on the dumpling, not daring to look at the tablets.The ancestral hall smelled of incense, Zhan Qingcheng used some cakes, and said to Su Fengjin: "I will accompany you back to Su Mansion in two days, don't worry, I have already sent Anji to Su Mansion to get some food."

Su Fengjin hummed and knelt on the spot without moving.

Zhan Qingcheng pulled her up, rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "I heard from Anji that you stayed under the tree for a long time, but you were disappointed. I can't accompany you to the Su Mansion?"

Su Fengjin shook her head, her voice choked with sobs: "No, I was just thinking...why did the old lady beat you."

"Don't worry about this. With me here in the future, no one will dare to bully you. It's just that she is a mother, and she always needs a vent. I'll take you back." Zhan Qingcheng took Su Fengjin's cold hand and came Under the wall, Su Fengjin looked at the bright moon in the sky with mixed feelings in her heart.

Zhan Qingcheng kissed her on the forehead suddenly: "Go back and rest early. Don't embroider those when it's cold."

Su Fengjin suddenly remembered: "Last time Yiqiu gave me some embroidery thread for clothing and asked me to help with embroidery... Is it you?"

Zhan Qingcheng chuckled softly: "Why is the reaction so slow?"

"Then those silver coins..."

"Well, I have already transferred to the bank. If you have time, go to your bank account to check. There are only a lot." Only then did Zhan Qingcheng realize that Su Fengjin is also a small money fan. He had heard An Ji mention it before. After Su Fengjin opened a bank account in the bank, Anji found out after asking Anji that Su Fengjin had already saved a lot of money. Thinking about it, if he bought a small courtyard in the city, he would have enough money.

Su Fengjin snorted, and frowned as she looked at the injury on his body: "How about... Or take some medicine?"

An Ji suddenly ran over from the outside in a hurry, and said to Zhan Qingcheng: "Master, it's not good, the old lady is going... big... big grandma?"

Su Fengjin panicked for a moment: "What should I do? Where should I hide?"

"Don't be afraid, don't come out no matter what you hear or see for a while." General Zhan Qingcheng pulled into the ancestral hall, opened a portrait, and hid Su Fengjin in the dark wooden lattice behind the portrait. Su Fengjin could see the scene outside clearly through the cracks.

Anji hurriedly tied the rope for Zhan Qingcheng, then swept up the pastry, wrapped it in a handkerchief and hid it in his sleeve.

The old lady outside led Lan Xin to the ancestral hall in a hurry, she didn't look sick at all, but she had an angry face full of anger: "Do you know regret?"

Zhan Qingcheng acted well, looked at the old lady with a tired face, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what mother made the child regret?"

"The one in the east room is an abandoned woman, and you are still messing with her! If someone hadn't told me to watch you two in the street, I would have been kept in the dark by you!" The old lady held a scepter in her hand, It hit the ground heavily, scaring Su Fengjin very much. She sat in the dark grid, and the dark child was holding the ashes on her head. Holding the ashes, Su Fengjin felt a chill behind her back.

"Mother, in front of all the ancestors, have you ever asked them if they agree with your statement?" Zhan Qingcheng was originally the most filial. Because of Su Fengjin's incident, a person's gentle and capable temperament will suddenly change.

The old lady stood in front of the memorial tablet, looking at Zhan Qingcheng with disappointment in her eyes: "Stupid! You are the only seedling of the Zhan family now, you don't cherish it yourself, but you want to do such stupid things! Today I will take care of you at home! Kang Fu, please family law! Hit me until he wakes up!"

Su Fengjin gasped when she saw the so-called family law. It was a whip with many barbs on it. This whip will lose a layer of skin if it is not dead!

(End of this chapter)

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