Mrs. Feng sent the swallow to go out to inquire about the news of Tieshan. In return, there was no result. She expected that she had escaped from Suzhou.

Mrs. Feng was very worried and went to wanrongzhai again. But Lao Lu was directing a group of servants to pack up their luggage, suitcases, bookcases and so on. A total of four or five boxes of things were packed and loaded into the car together.

"Lao Lu, is master going to leave?"

"Yes, I'll leave early tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Feng came to the middle hall in a hurry. Master Su was discussing with Uncle Gong. When he met Mrs. Feng, master Su waved away and asked Uncle Gong to step down. He looked up at Mrs. Feng and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Master, are you leaving now?"

"There's a lot of business waiting for me to deal with the delay at home."

"So... What about Mo'er?"

"What to do?"

Mrs. Feng said urgently: "master, you promised me that Mo'er would take over the business."

"Well, what business can your son run? Do you think I can trust him to deal with the troubles he has caused these days? " Master Su didn't want Xiao Mo'er to take over the business. He asked him to collect rent from Wuzhuang, but he wanted to embarrass him. Don't want to, small Mo son really took the rent back, he didn't have to go back to Mrs. Feng. But now, he injured his mother-in-law situ, set fire to fangyuantang, and made a big scene in yuanyangpu. The accumulation of these things is enough for him to destroy the foreword and leave xiaomo'er at home.

"Master, you can't be so cruel. How can we live?" Mrs. Feng knelt down and fell over to master Su to cry.

Master Su was very annoyed: "is it short for you to eat, or short for you to wear, you can't live?"

"Master, Yan'er hasn't heard from me so far, so I pointed out that Xiao Mo'er can fight for a breath, and you won't give him a chance. Isn't that to ask me to die?"

Master Su sneered: "hum, isn't it good for you to run away from home? Two good sons, you are so disciplined. If you want to die, I will not stop you! "

One day, the husband and wife were happy for a hundred days. Master Su was disgusted with her when he said this. Mrs. Feng could not help but stand up in despair. For the sake of little Mo'er, she had to gamble and fight for her life. Now she ran into a Yangfu lotus pillar.

Master Su was so surprised that he jumped up from his seat, reached for her arm, pulled her back, and sighed, "Why are you suffering?"

Mrs. Feng was tearful: "don't you want me to die?"

"I'm just angry."

"When I look at you, I only look at Paolo in my heart. I don't care about my life at all."

"What's so serious, dead or alive?"

"Master, where do you know that there are snobbish faces in the government. I'm a second wife, and I don't care about it. Once upon a time, Yan'er held business in his hand, and these people respected me. Now most of his business has gone to a Zhen. We don't have any property in our hands, so we will be in a more miserable situation in the government. " After that, he began to cry again, thinking that Su Mengzhen is now taking over most of Su Yan's business, and that there are three or four floors in his hands in the business of Jue mountain villa. Every year, nearly a million taels of silver are recorded in his account. I feel aggrieved when I think about it.

Master Su also knows the personnel of the government and the dispute between the two wives. As soon as he leaves home, Mrs. Feng can imagine the situation. He sighs, "well, I'll divide the business in Suzhou into one or two places. Where do you want the business?"

"There's a clay mine in Wu County. It's still in the master's hands now. Why don't you give it to Xiao Mo'er?"

"Wu county is outside the city. It's too far away from home. Moreover, it's a land of mineral resources. It's dangerous and can't do it."

"Then give him the Lan Fang in the city?"

"No, although it's a wine and food business, it's famous in Suzhou. It's handed down from three generations of ancestors and can earn 34000 taels of silver a year. I can't let Mo'er break the signboard."

Mrs. Feng chagrined and said, "this is not good, that is not good. What do you want in the end?"

"There is a spice shop in Shantang street, called xirenzhai. Let him go and toss about."

"Master, you ask Mo'er to sell spices?" Mrs. Feng doesn't care what business Xiao Mo'er does, but she has been in charge of the villa for many years. When she was young, she also went south and North with master su. She knows something about the business of the villa. Besides, xirenzhai is in Suzhou city. She knows her roots and can't earn 8000 liang of silver a year. Compared with Su Mengzhen, it's tears!

"What's wrong with selling spices? The first business I took over was selling sesame oil.""Master, I don't mean that. You'd better give Mo'er another business, a family of xirenzhai, which makes people feel embarrassed."

"Poor?" Master Su sneered, "I don't think you've ever suffered. You don't know how much ordinary people can earn a year? Suzhou is a prosperous place with both water and land. They earn only one or two liang of silver every year. We usually eat a meal, which is the cost of a year. We were born in a rich country. We don't want to repay our ancestors. It's not enough! "

"It's all the hard work of the master that makes my humble concubine born in a rich country. Today, I'll let my humble concubine repay my master and let my master live in a gentle country." Mrs. Feng's eyes are full of spring. Yingying is looking at master Su, but her hands have been put on his chest and move down slowly.

"Qian... Qian Xi, you... You forgot to take medicine again?"

"Lord, I hate it!" Mrs. Feng let out a coquettish voice, and the pink fist struck him in the chest.

"All of a sudden, I'm not used to..."

Mrs. Feng pushed him into the chair and said with a smile, "I'm old husband and wife. What's not used to it?"

"Usually you are not like this. Are you possessed by evil?"

"I'm possessed by foxes. Don't you like it?" Mrs. Feng put her hands on his chest and breathed in his ears, "don't you like fox spirits most in your daily life? Today I'll be a fox. " For the sake of little Mo'er, she is also fighting.

"In broad daylight, what kind of system is this

"Which system forbids daytime love?"

"Even so, you must close the door."

Mrs. Feng threw her eyes and turned to close the door. She twisted her charming buttocks up deliberately. The lotus steps were light and fragrant under her skirt. Master Su was so dazed that he seemed to return to the time when he was young. Suddenly a shiver, quickly turned to escape to the inner hall, Mrs. Feng is now this age, just like a wolf, he can't bear an old bone.

Mrs. Feng turned her head, but no one was seen. She ran into the inner hall and grabbed master Su: "the unscrupulous man stirred people's anger, and wanted to escape?"

Master Su is about to cry: "heaven and earth conscience, it's you who stir my heart, OK?"

"If so, did you stir the master's heart?" Mrs. Feng's smile was like a flower, and five fingers, like green onion tubes, held down toward his crotch.

"Well --"

"Sir, shall we go to bed?"

"Qianxi, I'm going out tomorrow. It's so... It's so unlucky, huh --"

"Master, just follow me. I will be very gentle." Then, Mrs. Feng pushed master Su to the bed, and she was really gentle

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