The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan looked at his brother's pitiful appearance and couldn't stop laughing.

Then, she took out two plates of lukewarm white flour buns, a pot of warm millet porridge, a few boiled eggs and a large pot of braised duck necks, chicken legs, chicken feet, duck bones, etc. from her "messenger bag", as well as a Cold wild vegetables.

The aroma of braised food is extremely overbearing. As soon as Feng Jiuyan took out the braised food, the rich aroma filled the entire carriage, making people salivate.

These things are lukewarm or cold, so it is easy not to arouse suspicion.

She had prepared them all in the past and stored them in the space. Whenever she wanted to eat, she could take them out and eat them, which was very convenient. And considering that this was the road of exile, some food was deliberately left to cool before being stored in the space, so that no one would suspect it.

Feng Jiuli's delicate little nose curled up and down. He took a deep breath and whispered, "Well, it smells so good! Sister, what is this?"

He just wanted to turn his head and look into the carriage, but his mother's hand restrained him ruthlessly and he couldn't turn even a little bit.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuyan chuckled and said, "Braised meat. And your favorite chicken drumsticks. Come over and have lunch."

Hearing this, Mrs. Feng released her hand on her youngest son's head.

Feng Jiuli was not angry, and sat down at the small square table with a swish. When he saw the rich lunch on the table, his eyes lit up and he quickly took a sip on Feng Jiuyan's face.

"Well, Sister, thank you for your hard work. When I grow up, I will also wash hands and make soup for Sister."

"Cough cough cough -" Mrs. Feng covered her mouth and coughed softly, as if to imply something.

Feng Jiuli glanced at Mrs. Feng with her big bright eyes and quickly added, "Well, there is also mother!"

"That's pretty much it!" Mrs. Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Feng Jiuyan teased him, "When you grow up, don't be the kind of person who forgets your mother and sister after marrying a wife!"

Feng Jiuli shook her head violently, "How could it be! My brother is not such an ungrateful person."

After wiping his little hands clean with a handkerchief, Feng Jiuyan grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into Feng Jiuli's mouth, "Okay, okay, sister, I believe you, eat it quickly!"

The little guy is not very old, but he has already drawn a lot of cakes for his sister. If you don't stuff his mouth with a chicken drumstick, I'm afraid he will talk non-stop.

Feng Jiuli grabbed the chicken drumstick in her hand and started to eat it in large pieces.

Feng Jiuyan took out three bowls and filled them with three bowls of millet porridge.

After inviting Mrs. Feng to come over and have lunch with her, she put two cold eggs and four cold but still soft white flour steamed buns in an oil paper bag. She also took another oil paper bag and put two more into it. Braised chicken legs and some duck necks, chicken feet, etc.

These are for brother and sister Song Chen and Song Ning.

As soon as the carriage door opened, the overbearing aroma of braised meat filled the carriage and instantly wafted out.

The hungry prisoners, who had already been working hard on the road in the heavy rain, suddenly smelled this strong fragrance, and saliva secreted uncontrollably in their mouths.

Everyone turned their heads to look for the source of the fragrance.

Both officers and prisoners continued their journey on the muddy road in the rain.

The only person who could eat so comfortably was the donkey cart at the end of the line!

Everyone turned to stare at the donkey cart with eager eyes, and their pace couldn't help but slow down.

They all stared at the donkey cart with hatred.

It's murderous and heart-breaking. They are walking in the rain. It's fine that they don't have to be exposed to the rain. They can also enjoy the delicious food and drink spicy food!

They stared intently at the donkey cart behind them.

I saw Feng Jiuyan holding two bulging oil paper bags in her hand and handing them to the Song brothers and sisters sitting on the shaft of the car. She moved her lips up and down and said something to them. The Song brothers and sisters looked in shock. With a flattered expression, he took the oil paper bag handed over by Feng Jiuyan.

You can tell with your toes that the oil paper bag is definitely filled with food.

Everyone subconsciously slowed down, turned their heads, and looked at the oil paper bags held by the Song brothers and sisters on the shaft of the car.

I saw two people reaching into the oil paper bags.

Everyone's curiosity has reached its peak, what is it?

What a delicious thing, the taste is so overbearing!

You can smell it even from such a long distance!

They couldn't wait to rush up and grab the oiled paper bag to see what was delicious!

Thinking like this, I saw the little girl on the carriage took out a jet black thing from the oil paper bag!

They took a closer look and were shocked!

This, this shape...

Wow!

It turned out to be chicken legs!

Everyone's eyes widened and they stared at the chicken drumstick in the little girl's hand in disbelief.

Feng Jiuyan was so generous that he was willing to give chicken legs to others!

God!

Although it looks pitch black, it smells extremely delicious!

They want to eat too!

Could it be that if you want to get food from Feng Jiuyan, you just need to please her and be used by her?

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, no, they also had to please Feng Jiuyan.

Hey, a young man suddenly realized it and murmured to himself, "The little girl holding the chicken legs, well, she seems to be the one who stood up when Feng Jiuyan's brother and mother were bullied. Is it difficult... ....”

Could it be that this is the key to benefiting from Feng Jiuyan?

The words were not finished, but everyone understood what the man meant.

"By the way," someone slapped his thigh, "I remember that the man on the carriage went up the mountain to look for food, but Feng Jiuyan disappeared. After everyone was led astray by Feng Zixuan, it was this man who spoke for Feng Jiuyan and said Making a fuss to find her!!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

They regretted that they should not have been jealous of Feng Jiuyan's family of three, but stood idly by while their orphans and widowed mother were bullied!

I don’t know if it’s too late to go up and please her now!

The officer turned his head and glanced, swallowed, and whipped a few prisoners who only turned their heads to look at the donkey cart behind them and forgot to walk.

"What are you looking at? You won't be able to eat it even if you look at it!"

Everyone was frightened and quickened their pace, not daring to stop.

Song Chen and Song Ning on the carriage shaft were moved after seeing the food in the oil paper bags.

All they can do is remember Miss Feng's kindness at this moment and repay it when they have the opportunity in the future. They can't do the rest at the moment.

Song Ning stared blankly at the chicken drumstick in her hand, her eyes red.

Sister Feng saved her last time by delivering water. Now, instead of protecting the brother and sister from the ravages of the heavy rain, he still feeds them, even the extremely precious meat.

She looked at Song Chen firmly, "Brother, we must be good to Sister Feng in the future! Even if we go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, we must repay her for saving her life!"

Song Chen looked deeply and nodded in agreement, "That's natural!"