Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 155 Calculation
Except for that Yan Xiuniang: "Feng Xiuniang, sit down and eat something, it will get cold after a while, and you won't be able to eat well."

After looking at the package on Feng Yao's back, he added: "It's all about your luggage, it's not in the way at all, so just hold it on your lap and eat."

Feng Yao nodded: "Okay."

When I approached the table, I found that there is no seat for her?

Sun Xiuniang raised her eyes and smiled: "Sister Yan, don't put down your chopsticks so fast, you should leave some meaty ones for us."

It turned out that when Yan Xiuniang was talking to Feng Yao, she had moved quickly and put a lot of vegetables into the bowl.Hearing this, she ignored it, stood up and looked at Feng Yao and said, "Mother Fengxiu, you can sit here, I'll eat over there." Holding the bowl and chopsticks, she sat on the edge of the bed.

Feng Yao nodded: "Thank you."

After sitting down, he saw that the table was full of food, which was definitely not what Qing'er said. When he just started to move his chopsticks, it was obvious that there was no good food left.

This time Murong Xi'er invited her into the palace, but she was treated as a servant girl.Feng Yao's eyes turned slightly, scanning the faces of several embroiderers.There were originally eight embroiderers here.And she is the ninth.

Just now listening, Murong Xi'er seemed to want to kick out one of them.

"Feng Xiu Niang, why don't you eat it? But you think we have moved, do you feel disgusted?" Sun Xiu Niang said.

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked over in unison.

Feng Yao smiled faintly: "How could it be? In the afternoon, I chatted with the princess a lot, and I was already thirsty and hungry. However, there are really no extra bowls and chopsticks on this table..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Have you talked a lot with the princess?"

Feng Yao nodded: "Yes. The princess is so gorgeous, I just look at it, and I admire it in my heart, and I can't help talking to the princess for a while."

Liar!The embroidered girls felt contemptuous, who is Murong Xi'er?Give her a sentence of sorrow, and never wrong her!
One embroiderer giggled, "This new embroiderer is really funny."

"Yeah, it's very interesting." Someone covered his mouth and said with a smile, "I hope the princess likes it for a long time."

Whispering to each other, they whispered something and glanced at Feng Yao.

Feng Yao smiled lightly and said nothing.At this time, a pair of bowls and chopsticks suddenly fell in front of him, and when he looked up, it was Yan Xiuniang: "Hurry up and eat. After eating, I will go with you to set it up."

"Thank you." Feng Yao picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat.

When you were a dark person in your previous life, what hardships did you not suffer?Now it's just some leftovers, so what?
After the meal, Yan Xiuniang said: "Someone will take care of the bowls and chopsticks, you don't have to worry about it, just come with me."

Feng Yao stood up and followed Yan Xiuniang out.

There used to be eight embroiderers in the courtyard, with a total of three rooms.Three people lived in two of them, and two in the other.Yan Xiuniang said that this was decided by Murong Xi'er, whoever is good at embroidery and works quickly can live in a room for two.Once a month, the evaluation will be carried out, and the best ones will go up, and the second ones will go down.

After hearing this, Feng Yao sighed again, Murong Xi'er is indeed a scheming and cunning person.

"This room is where Hu Xiuniang and I live. Since you are here, you can sleep there." Yan Xiuniang pointed to an empty bed and said to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao looked along where she pointed, and saw an empty bed at the far end, piled with sundries.Yan Xiuniang walked over and put them on the bed between her and Hu Xiuniang.

"Thank you." Feng Yao said politely, then threw the only small package on the bed.

There was a smile in Yan Xiuniang's eyes: "You are also strange, why did you bring such a small package? How can you live here if you don't bring it for daily use?"

Feng Yao said: "I haven't lived here for a long time, I will go back after a few days."

After listening, Yan Xiuniang paused, and then a strange expression appeared on her face: "Do you still want to go back?"

With her back turned to her, Feng Yao was making the bed, and said, "Yes, my youngest son is waiting for me to come home and play with him."

"Go back...go back..." Yan Xiuniang said in a low voice.

Feng Yao didn't hear clearly, she turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Yan Xiuniang shook her head, corrected her expression, and said, "Your first day here, I think there is no work for you, so let's rest. I still have some things to finish, I'm going to work."

"Okay." Feng Yao nodded.After Yan Xiuniang left, she narrowed her eyes.

Just now, she clearly saw sarcasm, self-deprecating, hatred, etc. flashing in Yan Xiuniang's eyes, Feng Yao instinctively felt something strange in it.

Next door, there was a woman's laughter, mixed with the silence of the palace, which was as deep as a grave without even the sound of insects, revealing a trace of strangeness.Feng Yao doesn't like this place from the bottom of her heart, she is lying on the bed with her arm pillowed, looking at the roof, thinking of Doudou.

What is Doudou doing?Can you sleep without her by your side?Before leaving, Doudou's big eyes filled with tears flashed in his mind, and his heart ached.

Mother and child are united, and Doudou also misses Fengyao.It's just that it's a little different from what Feng Yao thought.

At this moment, Doudou took off her shoes and sat on the bed, lying in Murong Yu's arms, pouting and pulling a marionette in her hand, not speaking.

Murong Yu teased him, "Has Doudou practice calligraphy these days?"

Doudou nodded: "Yeah."

"How's your training going?" Murong Yu asked again.

Doudou still nodded: "Yes."

Murong Yu couldn't help laughing and said: "Doudou said 'hmm', but the writing is not bad?"

Doudou nodded again: "Yeah." Pulling the marionette in his hand, he was listless for a while.

Murong Yu chuckled lightly: "You are not very young, but you are not humble. Let me ask you, has your mother ever praised you?"

Doudou nodded again: "Yeah." This time, there was another sentence: "Mother has praised Doudou several times."

Seeing that Doudou finally got her to talk, Murong Yu continued his efforts: "What did your mother praise you for?"

"Praise Doudou for writing well." Doudou said, puffing out her small chest, "Mother is very proud of Doudou."

"Then, does Doudou want to thank daddy?" Murong Yu said.

Doudou turned around and glanced at him: "Why?"

Murong Yu said: "The copybook that Doudou used to practice calligraphy was originally made by daddy, but now Doudou has practiced the handwriting beautifully, shouldn't he thank daddy?"

Doudou withdrew her gaze, and listlessly tugged at the marionette: "Thank you, Daddy."

Doudou is not stupid, he is just kind-hearted, but the most sensitive temperament.Murong Yu only showed up once every ten days and a half. Although he always brought many useful good things, compared with Feng Yao who was by Doudou's side every day and was busy from morning to night, he was much worse.

Doudou grew up day by day and became more and more clear.Whoever gets up early and is busy at night, but stays by his side every day.Who only showed up once in ten days and a half months, just to bring him something.

Murong Yu sighed a little, but smiled and said: "It's not interesting to play with puppets, how about Doudou playing chess with Daddy?"

Doudou thought for a while, then threw the marionette: "Okay."

Murong Yu took the chessboard, put it on the bed, and the two of them started to play chess.

During the period, Murong Yu teased Doudou and said, "Doudou still remember the first time we played chess?"

Doudou nodded: "I remember."

At that time, Murong Yu was still Uncle Mask, he drew his sword and cut the big bluestone in the yard, and made a chessboard to play chess with him.Doudou still remembered Murong Yu's majesty when he drew his sword and cut stones, and when he looked at Murong Yu again, he admired him a little more: "Daddy, when can I learn martial arts?"

"Doudou wants to practice martial arts?" Murong Yu asked with raised eyebrows.

Doudou nodded: "If you learn martial arts well, you can protect your mother."

"I'll leave it to daddy to protect your mother. You're still young, so let's talk about it in a few years." Murong Yu said.

Doudou frowned: "You're not by our side, how can you protect mother?" This time, even dad didn't call out.

He has been dissatisfied for a long time. His father is at home, and all the heavy and tiring work is done. His mother only washes clothes and cooks at home, and some don't even need to wash clothes and cook. All right.

When I was in Moshui Village, everyone in the village was like this.

Murong Yu couldn't help but choked, and said, "Daddy has been protecting you all the time."

Doudou lowered her eyes and curled her lips inwardly.

Murong Yu couldn't help it, he really felt wronged, sighed and pitied, and said: "Where your mother goes, there are also people from your father, your mother will be fine."

"Really?" Doudou turned her head suspiciously.

Murong Yu nodded: "Really."

Doudou stared at him for a while, then suddenly became happy, turned around and rubbed into his arms, hugged him and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy!"

Murong Yu was a little helpless, hugging her limp little body, her heart softened into a ball.Suddenly he half-jokingly said: "Doudou, if you were asked to choose between mother and father, who would you choose?"

Doudou looked up strangely, and said, "Why did you choose one?"

Murong Yu said: "I only ask you to choose one, who do you choose?"

"Choose a mother." Doudou replied without thinking.

Murong Yu couldn't help but smiled wryly, and was a little bit unwilling: "Following Daddy, you have delicious food, fun things, many friends, a big house to live in, and all kinds of people to make you happy, and Doudou doesn't want to?"

Doudou shook her head: "I only want mother."

Murong Yu was about to coax him again, when Doudou suddenly asked: "If you ask Daddy to choose between me and mother, who will Daddy choose?"

For the same question, Murong Yu became a little tongue-tied.

Facing Doudou's big black and white eyes, Murong Yu felt guilty and embarrassed. The first defeat in his life was at the hands of a baby.

Thick-skinned, he hugged Doudou into his arms: "Daddy doesn't choose either. Because, Doudou and Doudou's mother are the most important things to Daddy."

Doudou nodded, instead of chasing and asking, she lay in Murong Yu's arms, twisting and twisting her small body: "Daddy, will you stay with Doudou today?"

"Doudou wants Daddy to accompany her?" Murong Yu asked.

Doudou said "hmm": "Mother is not here, I don't want to ask Sister Hualu to accompany me, I want to ask Dad to accompany me."

Murong Yu couldn't help but curled his lips: "Okay."

Doudou cheered happily immediately, and writhed vigorously in Murong Yu's arms: "Daddy is so kind."

Murong Yu leaned back, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up Doudou and put it on his stomach, and said: "Daddy treats you so well, but you don't treat Daddy well, Daddy is very sad."

Doudou froze for a moment.

"Doudou promised earlier to speak well of Daddy in front of Mother." Murong Yu said bitterly.

Doudou's big eyes flickered, and he hesitated: "I, Daddy..."

"Doudou doesn't want to help daddy?" Murong Yu said pitifully.

Doudou hesitated for a moment, then said, "Of course Doudou wants to help Daddy."

"If Doudou doesn't help daddy, your mother will find you a stepfather!" Murong Yu said with a big sigh.

(End of this chapter)