Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Feng Qianyang's eyes lit up when he heard this. He swallowed a mouthful of scallion pancake, turned to look at Wan An Ning and asked, "What feast? Aren't we going to sell goods later?"

Wan An Ning took a sip of sweet potato soup and said, "I thought Brother Zhan Peng told you that he and his wife would come to my house today, so we might have to postpone our sale for another day."

"What? Why don't I know about this?"

Feng Xiangmei laughed and scolded, "Do you need to know everything? Hurry up and finish your meal and help clean up the yard."

Feng Qianyang chuckled, and while Feng Xiangmei was in the kitchen, he said to Wan An Ning with a sullen face, "What a big deal! He's coming here, and we have to lay the groundwork for him and sprinkle water on the streets!"

Wan An Ning also felt that there was no need for this and it was too grand, but Feng Xiangmei was very persistent, so she had no choice but to let her do what she wanted.

Last night Feng Xiangmei even wanted to invite a few people over to accompany the guests, but was firmly rejected by Wan An Ning. Feng Xiangmei wanted to persuade her and told her that this was the rule here and that she needed to invite people over to accompany the guests.

Wan An Ning told her directly: "Mom, Brother Zhan Peng is coming to see you, let's cook a good meal to entertain them, and have a meal together as a family, that's good enough, why do you have to invite some people we are not familiar with, and Brother Zhan Peng and his wife don't know, to be our guests? Brother Zhan Peng may have something to say to you, and you let outsiders come to accompany the guests. In front of outsiders, do you want Brother Zhan Peng to say it or not?"

Perhaps it was the last sentence that moved Feng Xiangmei, and she no longer insisted on inviting someone to accompany the guests.

but……

Feng Xiangmei tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. The first thing she said when she woke up in the morning was to say to Wan An Ning with a sad face: "I don't know what kind of person your cousin's wife is. Don't be the same as Dapeng's wife. Dapeng's wife made your aunt so angry that she had chest pain all day long. If Zhanpeng's wife is like that again, your aunt will really have no way to survive."

"Don't worry, this one is good, different from the one my cousin's wife used to be."

"I hope so."

Before meeting the person, Feng Xiangmei couldn't help but worry.

Wan An Ning looked at Feng Qianyang and Su Ruyi, smiling with some ill intentions: "You two just happened to be the guests of Brother Zhan Peng today."

Feng Qianyang didn't hear what Wan An Ning said. He finished a scallion pancake in a few bites and drank a bowl of sweet potato soup. After putting down the bowl, he was about to get up when Feng Xiangmei stuffed a broom into his hand.

Feng Qianyang took the broom Feng Xiangmei handed him helplessly, and asked again unconvincedly.

"An An, do you think I'm right?"

Wan An Ning spread his hands towards him, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

Feng Qianyang resigned himself to his fate and waved the broom to clean the yard. For a moment, the yard was full of dust, choking people and making them cough.

Feng Xiangmei was so angry that she scolded him a few words and told him to go and rest.

Feng Qianyang then instigated Wan An Ning and Su Ruyi: "An An, I heard there are fish in the Hou River here, shall we go fishing in the Hou River?"

Wan An Ning rolled his eyes: "No one in my family fishes, so there are no fish hooks!"

"Oh, that's not a big deal. Just wait, I'll make you a fishhook!"

While Feng Xiangmei was not paying attention, Feng Qianyang secretly took two needles from her sewing basket, lit a candle to heat them, and finally bent the needles into the shape of fish hooks.

He took the curved needle and showed it off to Wan An Ning: "An An, look, now I have the fish hook, right?"

Before Wan An Ning could say anything, Feng Xiangmei saw the candle and the curved needle in his hand and instantly understood what he had done. She reached out and twisted his ear, scolding him with a smile: "You two-faced jerk, you don't do your job, but mess up my needles!"

Feng Qianyang begged for mercy with a grin on his face: "Oh, aunt, it hurts, please let go..."

Feng Xiangmei loosened her hand and slapped Feng Qianyang on the back again.

"Behave yourself today!"

Feng Qianyang was not convinced: "Aunt, you are biased!"

This crime was a bit serious, and Feng Xiangmei couldn't bear it. She glared at Feng Qianyang and said, "Tell me clearly, how am I biased?"

"You are just partial. When Feng Zhanpeng came, you stopped caring about me."

Feng Qianyang's complaining words, coupled with his coquettish tone, immediately made Feng Xiangmei laugh.

She reached out and touched Feng Qianyang's forehead, scolding with a smile: "Why are you arguing about this? Zhan Peng and his wife came to my aunt's place on the second day of their wedding. This is to give face to my aunt. If they give face to my aunt, my aunt must also give them face."

Feng Qianyang saw that Feng Xiangmei's smile was a bit forced, and suddenly thought of something and stopped talking for a moment.

After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Aunt, when I get married in the future, I will not only come to your house the next day, but I will also let you sit in the main seat when I pray in the hall."

Feng Xiangmei laughed and scolded: "You are talking nonsense. Your parents are still alive. How can a younger sister-in-law sit in the main seat?"

"Then it's ok for you to sit in the main seat with my parents, right?"

"As long as you have this intention, I will be satisfied."

"Then when I get married and bring your niece-in-law to your house, you must cook a big meal for me!"

"Don't worry, I won't miss you."

For Feng Xiangmei's sake, Feng Qianyang did not go to the Hou River to fish. Instead, he stayed in the yard basking in the sun, waiting for Feng Zhanpeng and his wife to arrive.

It was around ten o'clock when Feng Zhanpeng brought his wife over.

Seeing Feng Zhanpeng, Feng Qianyang and Su Ruyi took turns teasing him: "Brother Zhanpeng has become more energetic since he married his sister-in-law. It's true that people are in high spirits when they are happy!"

Feng Zhanpeng's face immediately turned red all the way to his neck. He ignored the jokes of the two people and introduced Feng Xiangmei directly: "Auntie, this is Ximei, yes, yes, my wife."

Without waiting for Feng Xiangmei to greet her, Wang Ximei took Feng Xiangmei's hand in a familiar manner and said, "Aunt, I didn't see you when I was worshipping yesterday. After everyone left, I asked my mother and found out that this is the rule here. I told Zhanpeng at the time that since we couldn't meet on the wedding day, we would go to see you the next day! Aunt, you won't think we are a bother, right?"

Feng Xiangmei looked at Wang Ximei. To be honest, she was a little disappointed when she saw her niece-in-law for the first time. After all, Feng Zhanpeng was at least 1.80 meters tall.

Wang Ximei looked like she was barely 1.5 meters tall, not even as tall as Feng Zhanpeng's shoulders. When the couple stood together, they looked like an adult with a child.

But as soon as Wang Ximei opened her mouth, Feng Xiangmei's eyes suddenly brightened.

This niece-in-law has a clever tongue, which complements Feng Zhanpeng perfectly.

Compared with Dapeng's wife, Feng Xiangmei naturally fell in love with Wang Ximei at once.

Feng Xiangmei smiled and took Wang Ximei's hand: "How could I dislike you? I'm so happy that you can come. Come in and sit down. You must be exhausted from the journey, right?"

Wang Ximei smiled and said, "I'm not tired. I've been wanting to come and see my aunt for a long time. Zhan Peng always mentioned you and said that you were very kind to him, so I pestered him to bring me here to get to know him. I will come here often to bother my aunt in the future, so please don't think I'm annoying!"

Regardless of whether Wang Ximei was sincere or just being polite, at least Feng Xiangmei sounded very happy when she said it.

"How could I find you annoying? I wish you guys would come here every day!"

Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

Feng Zhanpeng was not good at speaking. He carried the gift into the house, put it on the table, and started chatting with Feng Qianyang and Su Ruyi.

"This must be Sister An An, she's so pretty, she looks like she was made from the same mold as me..."

Wang Ximei chatted with Feng Xiangmei and Wan An Ning. With Wang Ximei's deliberate flattery, the few of them could be said to have a very pleasant conversation.