The road to get rich through salted fish

The night is like water.

Zheng Feihong sat on the chair in the wing room, dazed in a daze, until now he still couldn't believe that things went so smoothly.

This afternoon, he brought Mingzhu over here, successfully met Liang Feng, and then followed their plan.

Mingzhu rushed forward and burst into tears, saying that Zheng Yucai is not a thing, for the sake of wealth, she will marry an old man in his 50s as a concubine, and the old man has some unknown hobbies, and he has tortured to death. Little girl, she didn't want to end up like this.

Not only that, Zheng Feihong also fell out with Zheng Yucai because he spoke for her, and was kicked out of the house. Now the only one who can save them is Liang Feng...

Of course, this story must have been made up, and the way it was made up is still reasonable, because until now, the Zheng family still thinks that Liang Feng doesn't know that Zheng Feihong and Zheng Mingzhu brothers and sisters are not his own flesh and blood.

He was also self-indulgent and thought that Liang Feng's stubborn refusal to recognize them was just annoyed at their departure. After all, this matter was really very secret, even Zheng Hui's eldest brother didn't know about it.

Besides, how should I put it, things like green hats are related to a man's dignity, and it is impossible for ordinary men to take the initiative to contact this, so Liang Feng will definitely not find out...

Therefore, for Zheng Yucai, the stepfather, he wanted to use his stepson and stepdaughter to gain wealth, but when he failed, he kicked them out of the house in a fit of rage, which is really easy to believe.

Moreover, this story is still half-truth and half-false, because this perverted old man is real, and he and Zheng Yucai are still friends with each other, and have secret transactions that are unknown, so even if Liang Feng is careful to verify it, he can't find anything. Mistakes come.

It's just that although they have planned so much in self-acknowledgment, when this matter is going on, it is not as complicated and difficult as they imagined before they came.

Because after hearing their nonsense, Liang Feng didn't suspect anything, so he burst into tears and took them directly to the Liang family's wing.

Then, he began to scold people, "The Zheng surname is not a thing, even if you are not his own, but since he decided to adopt you, how can he do such a thing like selling girls for glory?"

This coquettish operation blocked Zheng Feihong and Zheng Mingzhu's miserable quotations and the methods they had prepared to deal with various doubts and tortures in the middle of their throats, and it was useless for a while.

Zheng Feihong felt that this matter was quite strange, so he sat quietly in the room, frowning without saying a word.

But Zheng Mingzhu seemed to be addicted to acting, and followed Liang Feng to scold Zheng Yucai all the time. This scene was so weird no matter how you looked at it.

"Father..." Zheng Feihong couldn't help breaking this strange development, his voice was a little hoarse, as if choked.

Liang Feng, who was cursing, suddenly heard such a title, such a tone, his cheeks twitched strangely, his stomach was sour, and he almost vomited it out.

He calmly turned his head away, and said with a soft smile, "Ji Dong, you finally know how to protect your own sister, not bad."

"It should." Zheng Feihong smiled softly, not knowing how to continue the conversation for a moment.

"Ah, it's getting late today, and I'll have my servants bring over the dinner later. You've worked hard today, so eat early and rest!"

Zheng Feihong frowned slightly, his eyes were full of disappointment that couldn't be concealed, "Father... won't you eat with us?"

Seeing this, Zheng Mingzhu also reacted immediately, almost pinched her red thigh again, and burst into tears.

"No, the two of you just ran over today, Yun Qing probably feels uncomfortable at this moment, he is still pregnant, so you have to coax him, so don't go there to make him unhappy."

Hearing this explanation, the suspicion in Zheng Feihong's heart finally faded a bit.

"Yes, it's my son's lack of consideration."

Liang Feng's stomach churned for a while, and he felt that the expression on his face was hard to maintain.

He quickly waved his hand, "Well, that's it, I'll go first, Ji Dong has to go to the academy every day, go to bed early, Mingzhu too, your room is over there!"

Then, I fled the yard as quickly as if there was a ghost chasing after me.

Yun Qing was sitting on the table waiting for his servants to serve dishes, while Yun Chen was leaning on the chair, casually throwing peanuts into his mouth.

Little Poker looked at his young master with admiration, thinking that the young master is really amazing, every throw is so high, and it can still fall into the mouth accurately.

The young master is indeed the young master, he can do anything.

As for Zhao Yan and Xie Moran, when they knew that their family probably had internal affairs to deal with, they had already consciously left and returned to their own homes.

"Why do you look like your butt is on fire?" Yun Qing asked with a smile.

"Tsk, baby, you don't know what I went through, oh my god, it's so disgusting, can you imagine?" Liang Feng wiped his hands with the prepared hot towel again and again, rolling his eyes.

"This shows that you are still immature, Dad, and you can't bear such things." The boy's loud voice sounded.

Yunchen was also washing his hands, there was oil on the peanuts, but he was loved by the little maids at home, who offered to massage and rub his palms, and after taking them out of the copper basin, another young lady gave him a dry towel to wipe Rub until hands are clean and refreshed.

Liang Feng retorted, "You are mature enough, you have to wash your hands for you."

Yun Chen affirmed, "You are jealous of me."

"Absolutely not!"

As the head of the family, Yun Qing interrupted their conversation, "Tsk tsk, you two are immature, hurry up and eat, the soup is cold."

"It's better to cool down, it's getting hotter and hotter recently."

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The next morning, Zheng Feihong got up early because he was going to the academy. He knew that the distance from Tonglu Lane Academy to the academy was at least half the distance from his original home, but he really wanted to see what the Liang family looked like in a day. I also want to say good morning to Liang Feng, so that I can integrate here sooner.

No matter how many psychological hints I made to myself and how many ways out I imagined for this plan, the almost instinctive uneasiness and suspicion always lingered in the deepest part of my heart.

However, as soon as he opened the door of the room, before he had time to do anything, he was stopped immediately.

A maid came in with a tray, "My lord is up, the master told me yesterday that you are also going to the academy, so hot water and breakfast are ready for you."

"it is good."

He froze for a moment, and simply accepted it.

During the meal, the maid stayed in the room and didn't go out. She served him dishes from time to time, and served him quite appropriately, which relieved a lot of the inexplicable discomfort he felt when he just woke up.

Zheng Feihong put down the handkerchief that wiped his mouth, "Is the master up yet? I'm going to say good morning to him."

"My master and my husband only get up at the right time every day. You don't need to go to ask for a gift, I'm afraid it will delay the schoolwork."

Zheng Feihong nodded without forcing it, and instead asked, "Okay, I plan to go to the academy early, is Yunchen ready?"

When he spoke, he deliberately bit down on Yun's pronunciation, as if he was deliberately emphasizing something.

The servant girl replied softly, "The young master is going to the Four Seasons Pavilion for morning tea, but he already left earlier."

"Why didn't you say that just now?" Zheng Feihong's face was ugly to the naked eye.

"The whereabouts of the young master, how dare the servants gossip, son, you ask, and we dare to answer."

Zheng Feihong took a deep look at her, and his breathing became heavier.

"The carriage is gone, isn't it?"

"nature."

"Then how do I get to the academy?"

"Young Master, it's still the same as usual."

Hearing this, Zheng Feihong couldn't help but sneered again and again, "Okay, very good, what's your name, does your master know how you usually talk like this?"

The servant girl blessed her body, her voice was crisp and clear, "Slave servant, Olu, the master only has husband and young master in his eyes, so he doesn't care what the servant girl says."

In the box of Xia Zihao in Four Seasons Pavilion, Yun Chen and Zhao Yan were yawning non-stop.

Xie Moran, who is usually the most tired and lazy person in reading, looks energetic on the contrary. He patted the table and said, "Hey, you two made me lose my appetite. In the morning, can you be more decent?"

Zhao Yan shook the folding fan in his hand, "I'm really sleepy!"

Yun Chen was fed a few shrimp dumplings by Xiao Poker, and finally regained consciousness, "Xie Xiaosan, what time do you wake up every day to practice martial arts?"

"At the beginning of the hour."

"It's so early, it's amazing."

Xie Moran frowned, "I still want to ask, isn't that how uncle taught you to practice martial arts, I see you are so lazy every day?"

Yun Chen shook his head, "No, you don't need to practice in the morning. My father said that if you don't get enough sleep, you won't grow taller in the future, so I only practice for more than an hour in the afternoon after school every day. After two years, I may be like you , Tsk, scary."

"Well, you're still a baby."

Yun Chen raised his head and glared at him, but because he was too sleepy and there were only a few of them here, he didn't kill people as violently as usual, Xie Moran managed to escape.

Zhao Yan opened his hazy eyes, "Fortunately, I don't need to practice martial arts, and you are too troublesome."

Xie Moran struck out, "Tsk, you are like a white chicken, and when you have to stay in the Gongyuan for nine days and eight nights in the provincial examination, can you survive it?"

Zhao Yan smashed the jar, "Anyway, we have horse riding lessons, so I can just do some activities in the racecourse. If I get sunburnt like you, all the sisters and aunts in Shuzhou City will cry for me."

Yun Chen and Xie Moran shuddered when they thought of that scene. Every time they went out with Zhao Yan, they could deeply appreciate the hospitality of the people of Shuzhou City.

"Ah, by the way, one of the two people who came to your house yesterday looks familiar to me from a distance. Is it from our academy?"

"Yes, Zheng Feihong."

"Tsk, it's him. Isn't he a member of the Cao family? Can he have anything to do with your family?" Xie Moran originally asked casually, but now he's a little curious.

Yun Chen stretched, "Tsk, actually speaking, the relationship is really very close."

Zhao Yan was obviously also a little interested, "I haven't seen you talk to him in the academy, does this kid have bad character? I think he follows those bastards every day."

Yun Chen pursed his lips and nodded. His father basically didn't keep things from him about family affairs, so he knew about it very well, and he also knew that his father let those two people into his yard to lure snakes out of their holes. He was not in a bright mood.