Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1295: Chapter 1094: I Must Show Her Some Respect_1 Chapter 1295: Chapter 1094: I Must Show Her Some Respect_1 As soon as Yang Hao left, Yang Ye pulled Yang Zheng back to sit down, “Come, come, good Zhengzheng, your daddy has gone to solve the problem, don’t worry, let’s continue to eat.”

Yang Zheng’s little face still carried worry, looking somewhat downcast.

Seeing this, Yang Ye simply let Yang Zheng sit on his lap and personally peeled tiny shrimp to feed him, “Don’t worry. And your teacher’s wife has just been scolded, she must be feeling upset right now.”

Qiao Xiaomai heard this and quickly shook her head, “No, no, I understand the Crown Princess’s feelings, I’d be anxious too.”

Yang Ye glanced at her with a phoenix eye, smiled with a lift of his lips, and continued speaking to Yang Zheng, “Zhengzheng, your teacher’s wife didn’t tell you the preserved egg might be poisonous because she considers us part of her own, in her view it’s not a big deal, not worth mentioning.”

“She didn’t have the intention to harm us, understand?”

Yang Zheng swallowed the shrimp that was brought to his mouth, and nodded his little head, “I know.”

“Good boy.” Yang Ye smiled and kissed his cheek, “Your teacher and teacher’s wife treat us as their own, they make delicious food for us to eat and teach you peerless martial arts, isn’t that nice?”

“Yes.”

“We have delicious food to eat and peerless martial arts to learn, you should be grateful to your teacher and teacher’s wife,” Yang Ye added.

“Thank you, teacher and teacher’s wife.” Yang Zheng looked toward the Yang Ye sitting opposite, his little face showing apology, “Teacher and teacher’s wife, please don’t be angry with my mom, she didn’t mean it.”

“Not angry, not angry, it’s my fault, the Crown Princess is also worried about your dad,” Qiao Xiaomai continued to admit her mistake.

One can’t be lazy, what was originally a simple matter had now caused a conflict.

What a headache.

Speaking of which, Yang Hao went to find Feng Huihui in the bedroom. Feng Huihui had been scolded by him earlier and was now lying on the bed sobbing. He stood outside the door without moving.

About a quarter of an hour later, when Feng Huihui’s crying had subsided, he went in.

Feng Huihui’s eyes were swollen, and her makeup was smudged from crying. Seeing him come in, she hurriedly covered her face with a handkerchief.

Yang Hao sat down on a chair, still speaking sternly, “Speak, why did you suddenly throw a fit.”

“I was concerned about you,” Feng Huihui said with a hoarse throat.

“If you’re concerned about me, you could have shown that in private, why did you have to make a scene right away? Miss Qiao’s position is clear, I have to show her some respect, and by embarrassing her like this, what are you trying to do?”

This questioning was certainly not polite, and Feng Huihui couldn’t help but start sobbing again.

“Stop crying, speak, what exactly are you up to?” Yang Hao’s tone was even stricter than before.

“I, I…” Feng Huihui stammered.

“Not going to speak?” Yang Hao looked at her, his brow furrowed, stood up, “If you’re not going to talk, then go back to the capital now.”

Going back to the capital meant that he was going to deal with her.

Feng Huihui immediately panicked. Besides her, Yang Hao had another concubine, and even though he didn’t visit the other concubine more than once a year or two, that woman was ultimately a concubine, Yang Hao’s woman.

Biting her teeth, she stood up from the bed, walked a few steps to the dresser, where several jewelry boxes were placed. She opened one of them and took out a letter, “This is from the Empress Dowager, take a look.”

Yang Hao took the letter, opened it, and after reading the content, he frowned deeply, “Nonsense!”

“Husband, I also followed the Empress Dowager’s orders, I know doing so would displease you, but I couldn’t help it…” Feng Huihui began to cry again.