"Miss, I guess someone will come over Desheng Lane early tomorrow morning." Chu Jiu guessed after reporting the matter.

Xi Feng curled her lips and sneered, "Let them come."

The next morning, while Xi Feng was practicing, Vanilla came to report that the old lady sent someone to ask Xi Tongfang to Desheng Lane.

"Mrs. Has the wife announced that she will be closed? "Xi Feng asked with her wooden sword and looked at Vanilla.

Vancao said, "The disciples didn't dare to open the door, but the old lady sent it to Po Zi Fan. You know that Po Zi Fan hates it. If she fails to enter the door, she will keep knocking and shouting at the door."

Xi Feng frowned, with contempt in her eyes that could not be hidden, "Go and tell her that the master has gone far away and there is no one in charge in the family, so he can't go to the ancestral home."

Before dawn this morning, Leng Yun drove a carriage and sent several people from Xitongfang to the dock to catch up with the early ships in Zhejiang.

"Miss, let's say that, can Fan Mama leave?" Vancao was a little worried.

Xi Feng snorted coldly: "She will leave. Mrs. Fan is not stupid. She will not offend our second wife completely because of this."

When Xiangcao heard this, she stepped back from the gate and sent a message to Fan Po Zi.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Fan's wife no longer insisted on meeting Xi Tongfang, but hurriedly left. However, not long after, Fan's wife came again and said that the old lady had orders and asked Ruan to come over.

"Fan Po Zi." Xi Feng looked at her and said expressionlessly, "After my father left early in the morning, my mother was worried and uneasy, so she went into the small Buddhist temple to recite scriptures and pray for my father, begging the Buddha to bless my father with a smooth journey and peace."

An ear room in the Osmanthus Garden was converted into a small Buddhist temple by Ruan, which enshrines a porcelain statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva and two bronze Buddha statues. Every morning, Ruan would enter the small Buddhist temple to light three incense sticks to offer fresh fruits and snacks, and then recite a stick of incense for a time before going to have breakfast.

Xi Ming has not yet developed illness in the past six months. Ruan has always believed that it was because she asked the Buddha Bodhisattva to be good, and that the Buddha Bodhisattva would be very compassionate to bless her eldest son with good health. Therefore, she became more and more diligent in entering the small Buddhist temple. As long as there was something in her heart, she liked to go to the small Buddhist temple to beg for the Bodhisattva Buddha.

Today, Xi Tongfang went out far away, and Ruan was worried, so he went to the small Buddhist temple to recite scriptures.

Xi Feng happened to use this as an excuse to refuse to go to Desheng Lane for his mother.

"Pret Fan, you know that this prayer cannot be interrupted. Even if the old lady asks my mother for urgent matters, my mother cannot leave her prayer halfway. What if the Buddha blames me, should I punish my father or grandma or grandma?"

"It's a big deal, and you can't offend the Buddha. Fan Pozi, go back and pass on a message to the old lady. Before my father comes back, my mother will not walk out of the small Buddhist temple and will continue to pray for my father. Therefore, my mother cannot go to the ancestral home to fulfill her filial piety, and I hope she will forgive me."

Mrs. Fan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after meeting Xi Feng's cold eyes, she was so scared that she quickly lowered her head and dared not say anything.

Mrs. Fan came twice, but she couldn't call the second wife over. Cheng was so angry that he cursed at home all day.

On Xi Feng's side, the little boy who had just sent Fan Po Zi away, supervising Zhaodi came again.
Chapter completed!