C8 Ugly People Do More Weird Things

After this event, Feng Guangzong felt sorry for his daughter and specially created a small room in the small study for Feng Tingting to stay in.

This was also an opportunity for Feng Tingting. With a small cubicle, she could easily draw and use Golden Finger.

After resting for a few days, in the blink of an eye, the New Year had arrived.

As for Feng Tingting, with the help of the western medicine and Doctor Feng's medicine, his body recovered very quickly. The scars on his body had also diminished a lot, leaving behind only faint imprints.

Taking advantage of the New Year, Feng Huilan became even more diligent, wanting to eliminate the displeasure in her parents.

As for this matter, Zhou Chunmei had instead asked Bao Dating about the Old Aunt Nian, and just as Feng Tingting had thought, the truth had already been spread without a trace of truth. To give Feng Huilan face, it was only because she wasn't reserved enough, to actually fight with others.

As for the matter of Feng Tingting getting beaten up, other than making Feng Guangzong and Zhou Chunmei's heart ache, they did not pursue the matter any further.

In other words, the only good thing about his wounds was that he had a chance to be alone.

Unfortunately, unless she spent her entire life hiding in the study room, she would also have to face Feng Huilan's bullying.

In the past few days, Feng Huilan's diligence had caused her parents to forget about her viciousness, and this was not a large family, to have the decision to take charge of the family at such a young age, Feng Tingting's body became even more nimble, and the task of washing the clothes once again fell on her shoulders.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because your father protects you. Let me tell you, Feng Tingting, that as long as I, Feng Huilan, am here, you will forever have to use what's left of me!"

Feng Tingting moved her mouth, she did not say a word, and carried the wooden basin out.

Halfway there, he met San Nu's granddaughter. She rushed over, knocked over the wooden basin and gave it a shove.

"Feng Tingting, did you tell my mother that I hit you?!"

Feng Tingting was full of questions as she looked at her in confusion.

However, this innocent look made Dou Zi's eyes burn with anger. She kicked the wooden basin fiercely and broke it into pieces.

"Bitch, it's your slander that caused my mother to beat me up. It's not good for me, nor for you!"

As she said that, her green eyes rushed towards Feng Tingting and started to punch and kick him.

However, how could Feng Tingting allow the green beans to bully her a second time?

"Good, you actually dared to dodge!" With a roar, the mung bean eyes pounced on him again.

Feng Tingting coldly glanced at it, and ran towards the Freight House, but the green eyes did not chase up, stepping on the pile of clothes.

Feng Tingting stopped and did not see the green beans following him, so she returned back the way she came, but the green beans were no longer in her sight, and the clothes that were scattered all over the place were all crumpled up, especially one of the flowery pants that was stepped on.

Feng Tingting thought in her heart that things weren't good. These pants belonged to Feng Huilan, and there wasn't anyone who passed by when the two were fighting just now. How was she supposed to explain it?

She regretted that she shouldn't have run away, so she could only carry her things to the pond.

It had been cold recently and there were less people who came to wash their clothes. Feng Tingting found a corner and accidentally stepped on those flowery pants and floated away with the river.

"Oh, my pants!" Feng Tingting shouted anxiously, but his pants were already floating far away.

A few well-meaning aunties by the side were even worse off when they went to fish, causing Feng Tingting's face to instantly fall, and her tears fell.

"Why are you crying for no reason? It's just a pair of pants. If you argue with an Elementary Scholar's wife, I'll come and help you!"

Feng Tingting sniffed: "Thank you, Big Aunt."

After she finished speaking, Feng Tingting lowered her head, suppressed the corners of her mouth that was slightly raised, and continued with her work.

After returning home, Feng Huilan saw that her most beloved flower pants were gone, and started to berate Feng Tingting.

On the other hand, Zhou Chunmei was protecting Feng Tingting, but that pair of pants were not cheap either, hence she could not help but grumble a little.

Feng Tingting did not refute sher, but continued to shed tears. Seeing that Zhou Chunmei could not bear to do so, he forgave her.

However, Zhou Chunmei's bias would only lead to Feng Huilan putting in more effort and directly knocking the door and returning back to her room.

Feng Tingting took a deep breath and returned to her own room.

The moment she entered the room, the wronged expression on her face disappeared. She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, stretched her back, and entered her own little world.

Not long after he laid down, he heard some noise coming from outside. He seemed to have heard the sounds of mung bean eyes.

Feng Tingting frowned, and quickly pushed the door open, only to see the Third Grandma holding her flowery face with her mung beans eyes, arguing with Zhou Chunmei.

"That's her!" The green eyes saw Feng Tingting and Feng Huilan coming out, and pointed at them and scolded them.

"Elementary Scholar wife, I only have this one granddaughter. You have to give me an explanation!" The third matron was tall and sturdy, and her voice was so loud that she didn't seem like an old woman in her fifties.

Zhou Chunmei was also baffled as she explained: "Third Aunt, everyone in the village knows the character of my daughter.

"You mean my family's Douer is lying?" The way the three women did not differentiate right from wrong made Zhou Chunmei very angry.

However, she also knew that these three women's sons and grandchildren weren't anything good. Even her only granddaughter was the same. The more logical it was, the more trouble it caused for herself.

She sighed and called Feng Huilan over: "Girl Ting, have you done this yet?"

Feng Tingting was speechless, and said submissively: "I really didn't do it, I just went to wash my clothes, and I even bumped into the Old Aunt Nian. If you don't believe me, go ask aunt, and my hand …!"

Feng Tingting did not finish speaking, she extended a pair of cold red hands, with ten slender fingers and a round, beautiful fingernails, neatly cut, it was impossible for her to scratch him.

"She was the one who shaved my grandma. I saw her break a pair of flowery pants, so I just said a few words and she hit me. Plus, this isn't the first time she hit me!"

"Feng Douer, is that true?" Feng Huilan coldly snorted.

"I, Feng Douer, am never one to lie, but you, this little sister, seems to me, to be someone who isn't human!" She stared straight at Feng Tingting, extremely pleased with herself.

Zhou Chunmei's expression did not look good, and her tone became unfriendly: "Third Madame, you should also know that my Girl Ting is dirty, which is why you beat your Feng Douer, and my Girl Ting's age, weight, and strength, how can you beat your Douer? This kind of thing cannot be randomly said."

This sentence stabbed into the heart of the three grandma.

Feng Douer was aged eighteen, and had not gotten married for three years. For every man that knew it was Feng Douer, there was every kind of unwillingness, and this was also one of their family's troubles.

Now, an eighteen year old girl was bullied by a twelve-year-old girl. It was indeed a shameless thing …

"Let's go, Douer, go home!" The third matron dragged her unwilling granddaughter away.

But with one gone, Feng Tingting had to deal with the other even more powerful!