After Feng Qian finished speaking, she stared at the yogurt cup with sparkling eyes, and stretched out her hand, "I told you, it's mine."

Wen Jing handed it over and asked again, "Mom, every time you see them, do they always throw stones at you?"

Feng Qian took a sip, smacked her lips in satisfaction before answering:

"No, sometimes, they pinch me and want to slash my face with a knife."

"Oh, and feed me stinky water, and I'll spray them all over the face."

Feng Qian spoke in a calm and calm manner, but the few people who were listening felt turbulent in their hearts.

Is this what happened to her before?

She forgot everything, except that in her dream, these images appeared over and over again.

How much did she suffer before, so that her memory is so deep?

Speaking of this, Feng Qian's face collapsed, feeling aggrieved.

"They fed me stinky water because they wanted me to sleep with men, I heard them all."

"But, since I'm still a child, I can only sleep with my mother. Why are they so bad?"

Feng Xichen stood up abruptly, her head burst into veins, and she punched the table.

The table legs wobbled, but fortunately they were strong and did not collapse.

But the dishes on the table were rattled.

Seeing a big drop of milk splashing out, Feng Qian hugged the cup tightly, and scolded him angrily, "Smelly brother, pay me for the milk."

Long Shan looked distressed, sat next to Feng Qian, put her arms around her and patted her shoulders.

She never thought of asking Feng Qian about her dreams, she only thought that she was a child with a dishonest sleeping position.

Unexpectedly, there were so many messy things in her dream?

She didn't go down the mountain much, those clips are probably the reflection of her accident.

Silly girl, after suffering so many grievances, she can enjoy herself all day just by taking revenge in her dreams.

Wen Jing knows that in every age, such dirty things will overlap.

The mother-in-law can remember these deeply, either she has endured too much, or the person who hurt her is someone she knows.

At present, it is not known how many people hurt her, at least two or more.

These two or more women can use low means to destroy a woman's innocence, either because of the man or the enemy.

An enemy of the Feng family?

Or Feng Qian's personal enemy?

Or, at that time, Feng Qian, which man appeared beside her, did those women also fall in love with?

Wen Jing told these thoughts to Li Han who was also in a rage.

After being drugged several times, how could Li Han fail to analyze the reason?

Only Song Qing asked silly questions:

"Auntie, those bad women, did you tell me why you were asked to sleep with a man?"

After losing a drop of yogurt, Feng Qian didn't want to talk to these people anymore.

Holding the cup and carrying a stool, he ran to the yard alone, drinking milk and admiring the flowers.

Looking at the childlike elder sister, Feng Xichen was furious and kicked the chair leg behind her.

Song Qing, who was sitting on the same bench with him, fell down.

At this moment, he realized that he asked a stupid question.

Hurriedly shutting his mouth tightly, he obediently picked up the bench, and ran outside to sort out the flowers and branches brought back yesterday.

Let the two men calm down, Long Shan and Wen Jing followed them out.

Smoothly give Feng Qian the blood-removing pills.

There are no extra flower pots at home, but there are flower beds in the yard.

The original owner should have planted flowers and plants, and there is still soil on the flower beds, which she can use directly.

Wen Jing went back to the utility room, took out a few small shovels, and asked everyone to dig the soil.

Feng Qian likes to grow flowers, so after drinking the milk, she also added it.

The flower bed is a bit small, and if Wen Jing wanted the garden to be covered with roses, she had to find soil and dig through the flower bed.

This matter, Wen Jing had no burden, and left it to Song Qing to handle it.

When the arch was opened before, there was still a little cement on Mo Xun's side.

Song Qing went directly to dig a few boxes of mud and came back. They worked for a whole day and inserted all the flower branches they brought back.

Wen Jing brought a big bucket of water, mixed it with a drop of spiritual spring, and then she was alive.

Feng Xichen, who had sorted out her emotions, went out for a day and didn't come back.

Li Han also seemed to be venting, stomping in the kitchen all day, ping-pong-pong, endlessly.

There was no food for lunch, so Song Qing had to go to the state-run restaurant to buy it.

When it was time for dinner, a large table of dishes was finally prepared, but it was all salt.

Feng Qian only ate one mouthful, then screamed with salt, and ran to the well to rinse her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Wen Jing sighed, and asked him to play with Feng Qian in the courtyard, while she reorganized the dishes.

In the evening, Feng Xichen didn't come back, Wen Jing was a little worried.

Worrying about the family, Song Qing had to ask Song Qing to find him.

The mood of the few people did not affect Feng Qian.

After the flowers were planted, she was in such a good mood that she walked around the yard all night.

He ran back and forth between the small courtyard of the Li family and the small courtyard of the Mo family, and even brought Mo Xun's flowers back to a few pots.

If it weren't for Wen Jing's sharp eyesight and quick hands, she might have pulled back all the flowers in the flower bed in Mo Xun's yard.

The owner of the flower, Mo Xun, bowed his head and entered through the gate of his house.

I wanted to go into the house and drop my luggage, and then come to ask for comfort.

The strange figure cheerfully moving flower pots in the yard gave him a jolt.

"Where did the little thief come from? Put down the flower pot and catch him quickly."

There was a bang, and a scream, at the same time.

It was the vase that fell to the ground and hit Feng Qian's instep.

After Feng Qian yelled, she saw someone she didn't know appear at home, and she rushed towards her with her two paws waving.

He also shouted, "Bad people, don't come into my house."

And Mo Xun, who saw Feng Qian's face clearly, was taken aback, "Ah, where is the crazy woman? This is my house."

The three people next door rushed over when they heard the noise from here.

I saw Feng Qian stepping on Mo Xun's instep, holding his arm with both hands, biting her mouth hard.

Mo Xun endured the pain, and pressed his palm against her forehead, telling her to let go.

Seeing someone, Mo Xun looked aggrieved, "Ah Han, brother and sister, come and help."

"A crazy woman who came from nowhere, stole flowers from my house and claimed it was her house."

Wen Jing and Li Han gave him a glance, and they retreated the same way.

Long Shan: "..."

Helpless, Long Shan had no choice but to go forward and persuade Feng Qian to let her go.

"Young man, I'm sorry, she is not sensible."

"She moved all your flowers over there. I'll move them back later."

Mo Xun was confused, what's the matter?

How old is this, and still ignorant?

A-Han and his siblings, what kind of eyes were there just now?

Who are these two people?

They seem to be familiar with Ahan and the others?

Feng Qian let him go obediently, and gave him a dissatisfied look, still claiming the Mo family as her own, "This is my home."

Long Shan poked her on the head amusedly, "Why, your son's family is so big and you're not satisfied? Apologize to someone."

Feng Qian stuck out her tongue, said a little, and ran away with a pot of flowers in her arms.

I didn't forget to pick up the broken flowers in the flowerpot together.

Long Shan: "..."

Mo Xun, however, was taken aback by Long Shan's phrase 'your son's home'.

When did Ahan's yard become someone else's home?

When Long Shan left, Mo Xun was still in a mess.

suddenly......

Mo Xun threw his backpack in the yard and ran frantically to Li's house, scanning Feng Qian's face without blinking his eyes.

Feng Qian put her hips on her hips angrily, with a look of righteousness, which made him see enough.

It was dark in the courtyard, and her face was hurt again. Mo Xun didn't see what was wrong, so he had to go into the room to ask someone.

Wen Jing gave him explosive news, "That's my mother-in-law, Feng Qian, who was just found yesterday."

Feng Qian?

Mo Xun was so shocked that his mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word.

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