Ping'er listened to the conversation between the two with some shock, and was in a trance for a while.

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

There is an exclamation "to die", here is a reply "How to speak, be kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs", here is another sentence "I'm afraid that you don't bother to take a look at someone who is dead", here is a reply "cherish yourself, good days are ahead", listen to this with your eyes closed, listen to the tone of these two, is this the words between enemies? It's impossible for even ordinary friends to use this tone.

At this time, Ping'er found that she seemed to have completely fallen into a misunderstanding, or failed to really figure out the subtle relationship between her grandmother and Uncle Feng.

Maybe the two of them were still targeting each other in the early stage, and the second grandmother even had some intention of suppressing or taking advantage of Uncle Feng, but later, it didn't seem to be the case.

Grandma is obviously in a weak position, and she gives people a handle, but Uncle Feng seems to be able to put the second grandmother to death every time, but every time he keeps his hand, in the end, the situation is completely reversed, the second grandmother simply regards Uncle Feng as a dependent, whether it is coercion, self-abandonment, or letting herself beg, after all, the second grandmother has completely obeyed Uncle Feng, and even hopes that Uncle Feng can give some ideas, and Uncle Feng has become the backbone of Grandma's heart.

Well, Ping'er felt that letting herself beg was like volunteering to beg Uncle Feng to come today, more like a set set set by her grandmother, and she seemed to believe it ignorantly.

Looking at Uncle Feng's grandmother's expression when he entered the door, where was the slightest hint of anger and resentment? was even seen by Uncle Feng with crisp breasts and bare feet, which is the intimate place that husband and wife need to cover, but it is still such half-truths and half-truths of complaining and coquettishness, and that soft and charming taste is something that unwanted girls like Ping'er can understand, and it is almost a taste that can only be found between men and women or young couples who have had that kind of relationship.

At this time, Wang Xifeng didn't notice the change in Ping'er's expression and mood at all, she was also touched by Feng Ziying's last words, her eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell down.

Looking at the woman's choked and sobbing and her shoulders shrugged, Feng Ziying's heart was also a little complicated.

This Sister Feng is indeed a stunner, Feng Ziying doesn't want to deceive her heart, if she doesn't covet this woman at all, it is self-deception, I'm afraid that even Sister Feng herself and Ping'er can see this.

Maybe it's a certain age and state of mind that I have crossed over, or maybe it's some specific complex in my previous life about the book "Dream of Red Mansions" or the TV series? All in all, Feng Ziying has some kind of special thoughts about this woman, and she always wants to play with it.

Of course? Feng Ziying will not do things that violate the moral bottom line of his own code of conduct, Jia Lian is also his friend, he can't cross the line, some of the previous behaviors are just a punishment for Wang Xifeng, but now this kind of bondage has disappeared? Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng have reconciled and divorced, and Wang Xifeng is now a single woman who is purely abandoned by her husband? Of course, this also has something to do with her own death? But for Feng Ziying, psychological restraint no longer exists.

Feng Ziying asked herself? Although he didn't do anything to add fuel to the situation of Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng's reconciliation, it seems that he is also a little happy to see it happen from his heart.

It's subtle.

But the more Wang Xifeng thought about it, the more aggrieved he became? The more I thought about it, the more bitter I felt.

Think about yourself worrying about the affairs of the house? I don't know how much effort I put into it, how many smiling faces I accompanyed? The elders above, the girls and brothers of the same generation? The mother-in-law, maids, and servants below, who doesn't have other thoughts? Is it offending to be careless? How much have you suffered in the past few years? But in the end, what did you end up with?

Good things are not in turn, the husband and himself are reconciled, the in-laws dislike and even stab the knife in the back, that is, the ancestor and his wife don't just have a mind of harmony, and they just scold Jia Lian, but what about themselves? What's the end up?

As if it was still a great gift to leave himself in the Jia Mansion, the people who talked cool things behind the back of the mansion and watched the jokes didn't know much, but they never thought about how hard they had worked for the mansion in the past few years.

Looking around, there is no one in the entire mansion who is really considerate of the person he can rely on, but he didn't expect that it was actually the man in front of him, who once wanted to pick his skin and eat his flesh, to understand himself, and give himself comfort and reliance,......

This kind of strong contrast makes Wang Xifeng's mentality really collapse, so it is also sad from it, and it is difficult to restrain himself.

Seeing that Wang Xifeng was crying more and more sadly, bowing his body and lowering his head just to sobbing and wiping his tears, his delicate body trembled, and his voice became louder and louder.

walked over, stood in front of the other party, picked up the scarlet sweat towel on the kang table, hesitated, but gently patted the other party's shoulder, and handed the sweat towel over, "Okay, Sister Feng, how big is it?" And the sky can't fall, you can also live well in this mansion, people must rely on themselves, before the second master Lian in my opinion, he didn't help you much, I know your hard work, it's not a big deal, you can do the same in the future,......"

Wang Xifeng's heart was stirring, and even more tears were pouring out, no one in this mansion has ever really understood himself, even the ancestor and his wife are just borrowing their own pungent temperament and temper, as for the others, who will really hope for their own good?

In a trance, Wang Xifeng subconsciously hugged the sturdy body standing in front of him in front of him, as if he had found a big tree that could shelter him from the wind and rain, strangled it, and refused to let go.

Feng Ziying was also taken aback, looked down, and only saw that the pile of green silk that seemed to be dyed with ink trembled with the sound of sobbing, and the slightly exposed half of the fragrant shoulders were like congealed fat, and the jade was white and greasy, but the delicate face was stuck in front of her lower abdomen, and the tears soaked into her clothes, and she felt a burst of wetness.

What made him feel even more uncomfortable was the pair of plumps, which were clinging between his legs,......

It's just that at this time, Wang Xifeng was completely immersed in this state of mind, and he didn't realize this embarrassment at all.

Feng Ziying could only raise her head and bite her tongue, silently recite the meditation mantra, wandering into all things, and not daring to reverie.

Ping'er was really completely stunned.

The scene in front of her completely subverted her cognition, is this still the second grandmother who cursed Uncle Feng some time ago? Is it still the second grandmother who is fierce and fierce after recognizing people? Why did he cry and cry in Uncle Feng's arms so unabashedly, and he wanted to talk about it?

For a while, she only felt that everything before had collapsed, and suddenly she had some understanding, the second grandmother was no longer the second grandmother who said that it was forbidden in the past, at least her reliance was no longer this Jia Mansion, maybe this backer had inadvertently changed?

And this Uncle Feng, who was still teasing him some time ago, became more and more clear and firm, which made her look up to the mountains more and more.

She suddenly realized that maybe she and her second grandmother would continue to live in this Jia Mansion, and continue to be as comfortable as before, or even better, I am afraid that it would only fall on the Uncle Feng in front of her, and Uncle Feng's status and influence in this Jia Mansion have faintly surpassed the eldest master and the second master, and even the ancestors seem to respect one or two in some aspects.

The crying in the room slowly stopped, and there were occasionally a few sobs, Wang Xifeng finally realized something, how could he suddenly hug the man in front of him uncontrollably, he and Jia Lian had only been separated for a few days, how did he become so shameless? In the past, this sonorous brother humiliated himself, it was his last resort, but today, it was all his own initiative, although this hug and crying seemed to be worse than the previous two times, but this host-guest translocation, this is purely their own initiative, completely different.

Wang Xifeng was suddenly shocked to find that he unconsciously regarded this man who was several years younger than himself as a dependence, or even an indispensable dependence?

When did this start?

Suddenly let go of his hand, Wang Xifeng hurriedly grabbed the sweat towel, pretended to cover up the mess of tears on his face, twisted his face and body to the side of the wall, and occasionally sobbed and choked, "Brother Keng, let's go,......"

Feng Ziying was a little funny, this woman finally finished venting her emotions and realized something.

"Okay, Ping'er is not an outsider, what happened when you saw it and knew it?" Feng Ziying deliberately blurred her words, as if she was smiling but not smiling.

Wang Xifeng's face was hot, why was this guy so shameless, in and out of words, as if he had already had a personal affair with him, his face suddenly turned around, and he glared at the other party angrily, but when he saw the playful look on the other party's face, he knew that he had been fooled, "Phew!" Don't talk nonsense there, my aunt and grandmother can be clear with you......"

"Okay, good, innocent, never ,......related" Feng Ziying had an attitude of understanding, and Wang Xifeng was even more angry and sad from his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and twist Feng Ziying's waist.

At this time, Feng Ziying will no longer be as restrained as Fang Cai, and reached out and rubbed it on Wang Xifeng's incense shoulder, and his eyes were also extremely presumptuous, so shocked that Wang Xifeng suddenly shrank and hid in the corner of the kang at once, "Ping'er, come here!" ”