Chapter 344 (2/2)
The heating was on, and it was still cold outside the imperial capital in February. Feng Zhongliang said with a cold face:
”make hot tea for the young lady.”
He turned his head and took a look at janssel. His eyes were excited, but he pressed his lips tightly and restrained them. He yelled:
”it's so thin to wear when you're out.”
He put out his tea cup and patted the armrest of the sofa with a serious look:
”children like you only know how to look good, but they don't care about the cold weather. You can only suffer when you are old!”
With that, Feng Zhongliang was not happy:
”he got up late. It's more than eight o'clock now. If you don't want to see me, don't come!”
He yelled and scolded. A group of people in the room held their breath and did not dare to speak.
It was quiet at home. Feng Zhongliang got angry, and the flesh on his cheek trembled. He seemed to have some regrets, but he could not save face to seek peace. He turned his head in anger.
Wang Ma takes a careful look at Jiang se. She is afraid that her face will not hang. Young girls are very thin skinned. Even Feng Nan, Feng Zhongliang's granddaughter, can't bear Feng Zhongliang's temper, let alone Jiang se, an outsider.”Don't argue with the old man.”
Wang Ma lowered her voice, glanced at Jiang se who came with her gift. She felt a little sympathy for her, and then turned her head to see feng Zhongliang:
”master, he just missed you too much.”
His missing is never said in the mouth, but it is shown in his actions.
”After you called yesterday, the old man went to bed late at night. He got up at five o'clock in the morning and went downstairs to cut the flowers himself.”
Wang Ma pointed to a few Chimonanthus on the tea table, ”time has been asked more than ten times, but also let Liu personally go to the front and stare at it.”
From the beginning of Feng Zhongliang's rejection of Jiang se, to his acceptance, and then to his liking now, all the servants in his family are really looking at it.
”Yesterday, the old man told the kitchen to make cakes, snacks and fruits.”
He had been waiting for a long time and got up too early, so he felt that it was too late for Feng Zhongliang that Jiang se would come even after eight o'clock.
”I understand.”
Jiangse nodded. She knew what kind of temper Feng Zhongliang was.
She picked up something and went to Feng Zhongliang. He was still sulking and calm. He didn't know whether he was angry because he had lost his temper, or whether he was depressed because he was too late.
”Grandfather.”
Jiang se squatted down, held the bag in her arms and looked up at Feng Zhongliang:
”I'm back.”
She smiles. ”It's not that I don't want to come earlier. I'm just worried about disturbing your rest.”
Feng Zhongliang's lips moved, and the girl squatted in front of him, smiling sincerely. It seemed that he did not show embarrassment because of his unreasonable anger and censure.