After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

Chapter 312

For an irrelevant woman.

The father and son even teamed up to deal with her.

Madam Feng hates it.

"Ma'am, these things..."

"Leave!"

The butler nodded and asked the workers to move all the boxes and pile them in the living room. After the things were moved, the butler and the workers were about to leave.

"Wait." Madam Feng called to the housekeeper, not daring to say anything, "You just left like this? Move these things upstairs, where should I put them?"

"Madam, these are employees of various businesses, not our servants. The master has specially ordered... to let you and the second lady be self-reliant, so... you and the second lady have to carry and tidy up these things by yourself."

"..."

Mrs. Feng is about to explode.

How many years has she lived with clothes and food and mouth, and now she is going to do coolies?

When she was angry, the butler had already left with the workers.

All the servants left, and only Mrs. Feng and Feng Tingting, mother and daughter, were left in the huge manor.

The Royal Residence has never been so quiet.

"Mom, what should I do with these things?"

"What else can I do." Mrs. Feng smiled wryly, "Put your daily necessities in your room first, and then slowly clean up the rest."

"..."

Feng Tingting stared, "Mom, do we really want to wear such crap?"

"What if we don't wear them? Our pockets are cleaner than our faces. How can we buy those expensive things if we don't have money?"

"..."

Feng Tingting clenched her hands into fists.

How could father and elder brother treat her and mother like this.

The family obviously has so much money, and they are also part of the family, so why not give them money to spend? Feng Tingting put on a sullen face, and took the things out of the box with a sullen face.

The more I look at those things, the worse I feel.

Feng Tingting kicked the clothes off her feet, and sat down on the sofa angrily. She looked at Mrs. Feng who was still tidying up her things, and felt even more aggrieved.

"Mom, you've been married to my dad for so many years, haven't you saved any private money?"

"Yes, I used it to invest in Xiaoxi."

Feng Tingting was dumbfounded, "Our family is so rich, you have been married to my dad for so many years, and you have saved that little money?"

"..."

Mentioning this Mrs. Feng also got angry.

She didn't pack up anymore, threw away her things and sat next to Feng Tingting, and said angrily, "It's not your grandparents! They didn't object to me marrying your father, but they never took a fancy to me from the beginning to the end. They Guard me like a thief, for fear that the things at home will fall into my hands."

"For someone else's wealthy family, giving birth to a child is a reward for a luxury house and a luxury car. I gave birth to you and your two older brothers, and nothing happened."

"The house that Xiaoxi invested in TV dramas as a mortgage some time ago was the dowry gift he gave me when I married your father. It's been 30 years, and he didn't say anything about giving me the company's shares... all these years I have All the expenses depend on the secondary card that your father gave me. The tens of millions of private house money was saved by my usual frugality."

"..."

Feng Tingting was silent for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa and grandma are too much, you have been married to my dad for 30 years, and the three of us have grown up, what are they still guarding against you?"

Madam Feng sneered, "In their hearts, I will always be an outsider."

"And I."

Feng Tingting added angrily, "They don't love me either. In their hearts, I am also an outsider."

"..."

Mrs. Feng hugged Feng Tingting distressedly, "Good Tingting, they don't love your mother, you are my mother's favorite darling, and I will let my mother do anything for you."

"Ok!"

Feng Tingting felt warm in her heart.

She leaned against Mrs. Feng's arms, and her stomach suddenly growled. Feng Tingting rubbed her stomach, raised her head and said bitterly.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

"Huh? What time is it?"

"It's not like you don't know that I'm afraid of my grandparents and my father and brother. They are all there at noon, so I don't dare to eat much."

Madam Feng's expression froze.

Just now she said that she can do anything for Feng Tingting, but now she has a troubled expression on her face, "But...Mom can't cook..."

"what?"

Mrs. Feng said embarrassingly, "I used to do it, but I haven't done it in 30 years."

She will not.

From birth to now, she can count the number of times she has entered the kitchen on one hand.

The mother and daughter looked at each other.

……

at the same time.

Qingquan Town.

At this time, the Jiang family was busy making dumplings in the yard.

Mother Jiang is in charge of rolling the skin.

Jiang Li and Jiang Sheng are in charge of the package.

Jiang Li doesn't know how to make pasta, and he rarely makes dumplings. The three little ones were very curious when they saw the dough. Jiang's father asked them to wash their hands, gave each of them a dumpling wrapper, and happily taught them how to make dumplings. dumpling.

"First use a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of stuffing, put it in the middle of the dough, then fold it in half like this...and then pinch it tightly. Yes, that's it. Xiaohan is so beautifully wrapped, and Yangyang is not bad."

Seeing the dumpling in Tangtang's hand, Father Jiang's mouth twitched, he couldn't help but praise her against his will.

"Grandpa, grandpa, do you see how good the Tangtang package is?"

"..."

The little girl didn't know whether to wrap the dough with the stuffing or stuffing, the dough was flat inside, and the stuffing seemed to be all over the outside.

The little girl looked at the bags made by her two older brothers, then at her own bag, and pouted, "Brother, why are you so different from the ones made by Tangtang?"

Xiaohan can't speak.

But Yang Yang was able to hit her mercilessly, "Because my brother and I can't make such an ugly one."

"..."

The little girl was unhappy, and pinched her waist angrily, "Brother, how can Tangtang be called ugly, she is so beautiful."

"Yes, it's too obvious."

Woo woo woo.

Brother is good or bad.

Brother bullies people.

The little girl ran to grandpa to file a complaint with her chubby short legs.

When Fu Zimo carried the mooncakes into the yard, what he saw was such a happy scene, his eyes softened instantly, "It's stuffed with cabbage and pork, I'm lucky today."

Putting down the mooncakes, Fu Zimo rolled up his sleeves, "Auntie, let me help."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "Would you know it? I've never seen you do anything during the Chinese New Year together before."

"Must be!"

Mother Jiang was dubious, Fu Zimo had already pushed Mother Jiang aside with a smile, and took the small rolling pin from her hand, "Look and see."

He flattened a gnocchi with the palm of his hand and rolled it up with a rolling pin. At first, the movement was a little jerky, but later he became more and more proficient.

Mother Jiang was surprised, "Really?"

"Of course." Fu Zimo said proudly, "A few years ago I made dumplings myself during Chinese New Year, but I haven't done it in recent years because I've been too busy, but it's not difficult for me to make dough."

"Go, go, go."

Mother Jiang smiled and praised, "Zimo is awesome, then you can roll the skin. Auntie goes to the kitchen to wash and prepare vegetables. Today, let's make a decent table and have a drink with uncle and auntie in the evening."

Fu Zimo replied with a smile, "Okay!"

There are so many people.

The yard was full of laughter and laughter.

When Feng Siye arrived, what he saw was such a harmonious scene.