Chapter 821 Jizijuan breaks the knot in the heart

Ping'er listened to the conversation between the two with some astonishment, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

No matter how you listen to it, it feels more like a flirtatious and angry talk between a pair of lovers.

There was an exclamation from the other side: "I'm seeking death", from here I was replying "How do you speak? I'm so kind as a donkey's liver and lungs", from here was another sentence "I'm afraid you won't even bother to look at the person after he dies", and here was the reply "Cherish yourself." "Good days are ahead." Listen to these words with your eyes closed, and listen to the tone of these two people. Is this the words between enemies? Even ordinary friends would not be able to use this tone.

At this time, Ping'er realized that he seemed to have completely fallen into a misunderstanding, or that he could not really figure out the subtle relationship between his grandmother and Uncle Feng. He had always thought that the two were incompatible with each other, and they were incompatible with each other. We are irreconcilable. Now that I have thought about it more carefully, I realize that this is not the case at all.

Perhaps in the early days, the two of them were targeting each other, and the second mistress even wanted to suppress or take advantage of Uncle Feng, but later on, it seemed that was no longer the case.

Grandma is obviously in a weak position, and she gives people the power to control her, but Uncle Feng seems to be able to kill Second Mistress every time, but he always holds back. In the end, the situation is completely reversed, and Second Mistress simply uses Uncle Feng as her support and threatens her. No matter whether she gave up on herself or allowed herself to plead, the second mistress had completely obeyed Uncle Feng and even hoped that Uncle Feng would give her some advice. Uncle Feng had become the backbone of her heart.

Hmm, Ping'er felt that asking him to plead was like volunteering to ask Uncle Feng for a visit today. It was more like a trap set by grandma for him, and he seemed to be ignorant and believed it.

 Look at grandma's expression when Uncle Feng came in. Is there any hint of anger or resentment? Even when Uncle Feng saw her **** and bare feet, which are private parts that need to be concealed between husband and wife, there was still such half-truth and half-false complaints and coquettishness, and that soft and charming smell, it was like Ping'er's inexperienced person. Any girl can understand that it is almost the taste that only men and women or young couples who have had that kind of relationship can have.

At this time, Wang Xifeng didn't notice the change in Ping'er's expression or state of mind at all. She was also touched by Feng Ziying's last words. Her eye circles suddenly turned red, and tears fell down.

Looking at the woman choking and sobbing and shrugging her shoulders, Feng Ziying felt a little complicated.

This Sister Feng is indeed a beauty. Feng Ziying doesn't want to deceive her. If she says that she doesn't covet this woman at all, she would be deceiving herself. I'm afraid even Sister Feng and Heping'er can see this.

Perhaps it was a certain age state of mind that he brought with him when he traveled through time, or maybe it was some specific complex in his previous life towards "Dream of Red Mansions" in the book or TV series. In short, Feng Ziying had some special thoughts towards this woman. Always want to play around.

Of course, Feng Ziying will not do anything that violates the moral bottom line of his own life. Jia Lian can be considered his friend after all, and it is impossible for him to cross the line. Some of his previous actions were just punishment for Wang Xifeng, but now this kind of restraint Disappeared, Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng reconciled. Wang Xifeng is now a single woman who was simply abandoned by her husband. Of course, this is also related to her own suicide, but for Feng Ziying, the psychological constraints no longer exist.

Feng Ziying asked herself, although she did not do anything to contribute to the reconciliation between Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, but from the bottom of her heart she seemed to be somewhat happy to see it come to fruition.

 This is very subtle.

The more Wang Xifeng thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she felt.

Thinking about how hard I have been worrying about the affairs of the house, I don’t know how much thought I have spent, how many smiling faces I have accompanied, the elders above, the girls and brothers of the same generation, the mothers-in-law, maids and servants below, no one has other thoughts, if you don’t pay attention, you will Offending others, I have suffered so much in the past few years, but in the end, what did I end up with?

Good things don't come in their turn. Her husband reconciled with her, and her parents-in-law were disgusted and even stabbed her in the back. The ancestor and his wife just had a harmonious mind and just scolded Jia Lian. , but what about yourself? What happened?

As if it were a great gift to stay in Jia's house. Everyone in the house made sarcastic remarks behind their backs. I don't know how many people saw the joke, but they never thought about the hard work that I had done for the house in the past few years.

Looking around, there is no one in the entire house who is truly considerate and can rely on him. However, he did not expect that the man in front of him, who once wanted to peel off his skin and eat his flesh, could understand him and give him comfort and comfort. rely on,…

Such a situation of strong contrast made Wang Xifeng's mentality really collapse, so she felt sad and couldn't control herself.

Seeing Wang Xifeng crying more and more sadly, hunched over with head lowered, just sobbing and wiping away tears, her delicate body trembling, and her voice getting louder and louder. It really made me feel pity for her, and then look at Ping'er, who was usually extremely shrewd. Shi stood stupidly at the door of the inner and outer rooms, as if she was wandering in the sky. Feng Ziying had to get up and get off the kang. If she didn't comfort her, if the crying sound spread out, there would be rumors again.

Walked over, stood in front of the other party, picked up the scarlet sweat towel on the Kang table, hesitated for a moment, patted the other party's shoulder gently, and handed the sweat towel over, "Okay, Sister Feng, what's the big deal?" ?The sky cannot fall without Heli. You can still live well in this house. You must rely on yourself. In the past, Mr. Lian didn’t help you much. I know your hard work, it’s nothing. No matter what, you can do it in the future too..."

Wang Xifeng's heart was agitated, and she burst into tears. No one in the whole family had ever truly understood her. Even her ancestors and his wife just wanted to take advantage of his fierce temper and temper. As for other people, who would? Do you truly wish you well?

In a daze, Wang Xifeng couldn't help but subconsciously hugged the strong body standing in front of her, as if she had found a big tree that could shelter from the wind and rain, and strangled her tightly, never to be seen again. Be willing to let go.

Feng Ziying was also surprised. She lowered her head and saw that the pile of black hair that looked like ink was trembling with the sound of sobs. The half of her slightly exposed shoulders looked like gelatin, and the jade was white and greasy, but the delicate dimple was pressed against her. In front of my lower abdomen, tears soaked into my clothes, and I felt a dampness.

 What made him feel even more uncomfortable was the pair of plump ones, which were close between his legs...

But at this time, Wang Xifeng was completely immersed in this state of mind and was not aware of this embarrassment at all.

Feng Ziying could only raise her head and bite her tongue, silently reciting the meditation mantra, wandering around in all things, not daring to think. If she wanted to make any changes under such circumstances, it would be a bit too animalistic.

 Ping'er was really completely confused.

The scene in front of her completely overturned her understanding. Is this still the second grandma who cursed Uncle Feng all the time not long ago? Is she still the second mistress who is fierce and fierce when she recognizes people? Why did she just throw herself into Uncle Feng's arms without restraint, cry, and stop talking?

For a moment, she felt that everything in the past had collapsed, and she suddenly realized that the second grandma was no longer the second grandma who used to say one thing and forbid the other. At least her reliance was no longer on the Jia family. Perhaps this backer had become unintentional. Has someone changed?

But the figure of Uncle Feng, who was teasing her not long ago, became more and more clear and firm, making her look up more and more.

She suddenly realized that maybe she and her second mistress would continue to live in this Jia Mansion, and continue to be as comfortable and comfortable as before, or even better. I was afraid that they would have to fall in love with the uncle Feng in front of her, and Uncle Feng was here. The status and influence in the Jia family have vaguely surpassed the eldest master and the second master. Even the ancestors seem to respect him in some aspects.

The crying in the room slowly stopped, and there were still a few sobs occasionally. Wang Xifeng finally realized something. How could she suddenly hug the man in front of her so uncontrollably? It had only been a few days since she and Jia Lian had separated. Why? Have you become so shameless? In the past, when Brother Keng humiliated me, it was because I had no choice but today, it was all my own initiative. Although hugging me and crying seemed worse than the previous two times, this change of host and guest was purely due to myself. Taking the initiative, it’s completely different.

Wang Xifeng was suddenly shocked to realize that she had unknowingly regarded this man who was several years younger than herself as a dependent, even an indispensable support.

 When did this start?

Suddenly letting go of her hand, Wang Xifeng hurriedly grabbed the sweat towel, pretending to wipe the mess of tears on her face, and turned her face and body to the side of the wall, occasionally sobbing and choking, "Brother Kang , you go,..."

Feng Ziying was a little funny. This woman finally vented her emotions and realized something.

"Okay, Ping'er is not an outsider. What's wrong if he sees it and knows it?" Feng Ziying deliberately blurred her words and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Wang Xifeng's face heated up. How could this guy be so shameless? He said what he said, as if he had already had an affair with him. His face suddenly turned around and glared at the other person, but when he saw the joking look on the other person's face, he immediately Knowing that he had been deceived, he said, "Bah! Stop talking nonsense there, my aunt is totally clear with you..."

"Okay, okay, it's all clear, it has nothing to do with it..." Feng Ziying had an attitude of understanding, which made Wang Xifeng even more angry and sad, and couldn't help but reach out and twist Feng Ziying's waist hard.

At this time, Feng Ziying would no longer be as restrained as before. She stretched out her hand and rubbed Wang Xifeng's half-naked shoulder. Her eyes were particularly wanton, which made Wang Xifeng shrink back suddenly and hide in the dark. He stood on the kang in the corner and said, "Ping'er, come here quickly!"

 (End of this chapter)