Every time you go out, there are treasures delivered to your door

On the day of the Zhou Banquet, people come and go in the Feng family's mansion, it is very lively, and you can find someone from a wealthy family with just a finger.Although it was only because the family head of the Feng family held the banquet for the son and daughter of the family, the people who came would not be high-ranking and powerful, but their status would definitely not be low, as is the case with the relationship between aristocratic families.

Feng Wuxiu was picked up early in the morning to tidy up, wash and decorate, for new clothes.At this time, sitting in front of the dressing table, his little head was moving little by little, yawning from time to time, looking at the time with his moist and misty eyes, and then continuing to yawn.

Qingsi knocked on the door, came in and said in a warm voice: "Young master, drink some tea to refresh yourself. The master asked the servant to take you to the front hall. Don't be rude."

"En." Feng Wuxiu replied expressionlessly.

God knows why he got up so early, obviously he has been waiting for nearly an hour, since he can walk and has a small yard of his own, he has never woken up so early, let alone before.

The guests in the front hall have already taken their seats, only to see two maidservants walking in with two children.

The boy's eyes were watery, and his face was ignorant, as if he didn't know what happened. He didn't react much when he saw so many people sitting in the front hall.

The girl was much more lively. Following the maidservant bouncing in, her big aura-like eyes seemed to be able to talk, and the people sitting beside the Patriarch of the Feng family couldn't help but praise this girl for being extraordinary in nature, and she will surely achieve great things. The head of Defeng's family was in a good mood, and he doted on his little daughter even more.

The boy was Feng Wuxiu who was still a little sleepy, and the girl was his younger sister Feng Qingyue. It was the first time Feng Wuxiu saw this younger sister today, so she was still a little curious.

Wearing a colorful jacket and skirt, with two small horns tied on her head, and her big eyes blinking, she looks innocent and cute, with a little coddling, but she is very cute.

I don't know why I always feel that this younger sister is very repulsive to him. When I saw him, I pouted and turned my head away. The unhappiness was clearly revealed, which made Feng Wuxiu look puzzled.

Feng Wuxiu didn't think he was someone who liked hot faces and cold butts, so he resolutely ignored this so-called younger sister, so in the eyes of others, it was just two children who were at odds.

The Patriarch of the Feng family stood up, picked up the little daughter who was walking in front of him, held up the wine glass, and signaled to everyone present: "Thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony, without further ado, let's file a case!"

Feng Wuxiu stood beside the Patriarch of the Feng family, turned his head quietly and saw that the curtain behind was opened, and two large cases were placed side by side, on which were books, Weiqin, Danding, long sword, broadsword, silk silk, etc., surrounded by Formed a circle, Feng Wuxiu looked a little dizzy, and then was put into the circle dizzy again, looked left and right, felt... just didn't feel anything.

Most people's eyes were on Feng Qingyue, Feng Wuxiu was at ease, and didn't pay attention to the things around him, curiously looking at the people who came to watch the ceremony, and... the table Food and wine...

Facing a long table, a handsome young man sat with a blank expression on his face. The food placed in front of him only moved a small part, and the dishes were not messed up, unlike other tables. There is no beauty.Beauty food is the most attractive, the young man naturally felt Feng Wuxiu's focused eyes, he raised his head and glanced ahead, just in line with a pair of black and moist glasses.

The next moment, the pair of black pupils swept down, and the young man didn't move his brows, but he also looked down, um, it was just some bad food, and he was a little puzzled.

After all, these things are really common to him. As the son of the Feng family, it should be commonplace. Why did he see a trace of... a feeling of greed in those dark eyes?

Isn't this the time to think about food?

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day (*^▽^*)

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