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

Feng Jiuyan took the dress and walked behind the screen to try on the clothes to see if they fit her. When she first put it on, Feng Jiuyan was surprised to find that her mother had made some modifications to the dress, which was a little different from the dress she usually wore.

The sleeves have shrunk a bit, the hem of the skirt has shortened a few inches, and even the material, Mrs. Feng, has chosen something lightweight. Fill it with some cotton wool, which is not only warm, but also very convenient for movement.

Feng Jiuyan moved his arms and legs up, down, left and right a few times, and sure enough, his movements were not affected at all.

She excitedly rushed out from behind the screen and hugged Madam Feng's neck, "Mom, I like this dress very much!"

Mrs. Feng scolded with a smile, "Hey, you kid, you don't have a proper appearance. Come, stand still, let me take a look."

Feng Jiuyan opened his arms and turned several circles in front of Mrs. Feng. "Auntie, it fits very well!"

"Well, it does fit. This dress really suits my daughter, no, she looks like a fairy." Mrs. Feng looked at her daughter's smiling face and smiled.

My daughter is getting more and more outstanding. Although her face is still childish, she is already a tall and graceful girl.

Mrs. Feng was sighing in her heart, and her dress was torn apart. He lowered his head and saw that it was his youngest son.

Feng Jiuli pursed her lips, "Mom, where are Ah Li's new clothes?"

"Ali, didn't your sister buy you some? I'll let her take them out for you to try later." Mrs. Feng said with a smile.

Feng Jiuli: "..."

Who said that the clothes bought outside are not as good as those made by oneself? Isn’t that what his mother said?

Why is this sentence only for my sister and not for him?

Can he only wear outer clothes?

woo-

A son with a mother may not be a treasure, he may also be a straw!

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noon.

When lunch was approaching, Feng Jiuyan went to the kitchen carrying a big baggage and Huahua in her arms. This time Feng Jiuli also wanted to go, but Feng Jiuyan didn't want to take him. The reason was that he was too much in the way and she couldn't use the space to cheat.

I don’t know where Huang Er’s family of three went, and not a single person was seen.

He probably did something bad.

Feng Jiuyan sneered, no matter what bad things she did, she would never let them succeed.

Entering the kitchen, Feng Jiuyan closed the doors and windows tightly.

First, he took out Huahua's rice bowl from the space, and then took several pieces of cooked chicken breasts and pork from the space and put them into the basin. Another steel basin contained animal milk powder, which was brewed with Lingquan water. '

Huahua's little nose arched up and down, and she licked the milk in the basin. It was the familiar water.

"Ouch!" It raised its wet eyes and shouted at Feng Jiuyan.

It cannot express it, but it knows that this is the water it drinks to restore its strength.

It loves it.

Feng Jiuyan raised her eyebrows, "Feed you first, so as not to coax you again."

Huahua grinned, as if smiling, and then started to eat.

Feng Jiuyan let Huahua eat her lunch and started busy with the matter at hand.

Put the bag next to the stove. There is only some flour in it and nothing else. Taking out this baggage is just a cover-up.

Her consciousness sank into the space, and she used her thoughts to knead dough, rise dough, and make steamed buns in the kitchen in the space.

Everything in space can be accomplished with thoughts. And it will not consume her mental power. Even if she frequently uses her mind to control things in the space, Feng Jiuyan will not feel tired.

Therefore, Feng Jiuyan can make steamed buns effortlessly and in very little time.

Soon, in less than two-quarters of an hour, Feng Jiuyan made seventy or eighty steamed buns with her mind. She also made meat buns with various meat fillings, vegetable buns, etc.

By the way, I also made a lot of dumplings.

If you can't finish it, you can also steam it and keep it in the space to keep it fresh. When you want to eat, you can just take it out and eat it, which is very convenient.

Feng Jiuyan took out about twenty white flour steamed buns from the space, put water on the pot head, put a steamer on it, and placed the steamed buns on the steamer. Then she started to steam the buns.

Flavorful steamed buns such as meat buns are steamed directly in the steam oven in the kitchen of the space. The space has electricity, which is very convenient.

While the steamed buns were cooking, Feng Jiuyan took a large handful of flour and sprinkled it on the stove and the ground.

You have to do a full set of performances. Since you are making steamed buns, you also need to use flour on the ground and on the stove.

Thinking of something, Feng Jiuyan drove her thoughts again and used her thoughts to make a few more steamed buns in the space. It's just that these steamed buns are a little special, she added some ingredients.

Soon, the aroma of steamed buns wafted out of the kitchen.

Seeing that the steamed buns were already cooked and very hot, Feng Jiuyan was too lazy to take them out one by one. After making sure that no one was around, he put the buns and the steamer into the space. Concentrate your thoughts and use two cloth bags to pack all the steamed buns.

The meat buns and vegetable buns in the space were also steamed, and Feng Jiuyan also packed some in cloth bags and put them into the bag on the stove.

Then, he put the steamer back on the stove. Place the steamed buns with ingredients on the steamer and continue to steam.

When the steamed buns in the pot were almost cooked, Huahua, who was lying at the door of the kitchen, trotted back to Feng Jiuyan's feet, whining.

Feng Jiuyan looked confused at first, wondering what Huahua was up to. But when she saw Huahua walking toward the kitchen door with a rice bowl in her mouth, she realized that someone might be back.

Feng Jiuyan was dubious. Dogs have very keen noses, but this was the first time she heard that cats also had such a keen sense of smell.

No matter, let's sneak away first.

Feng Jiuyan put Huahua's rice bowl into the space, carried the baggage in her left hand, and held Huahua with her round belly in her right hand, and left the kitchen.

As soon as they arrived at the corner, they saw Huang Er, Li Taohua and their son Huang Fei, wearing raincoats and bamboo hats, walking towards the kitchen.

Feng Jiuyan was shocked and looked down at Huahua in her arms. I didn’t expect Huahua’s sense of smell and alertness to be so good!

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance!

She touched Huahua's fluffy little milk bag and whispered, "Huahua, you are awesome!"

Huahua raised her head and opened her mouth, as if smiling.

Feng Jiuyan looked up at the three people in front of him and took a closer look. Their bodies, faces, hands, and shoes were covered with yellow mud. They looked like they had just come back from the fields.

The three of them walked to the kitchen. Huang Fei rushed into the kitchen and said urgently, "Hey, it can't be done, it can't be done. I want to drink water, but I'm almost dying of thirst!"

"Hey, mother, why are there steamed buns on the stove?"

Hearing this, Li Taohua and Huang Er also rushed into the kitchen.

"Hey, it's really a steamed bun! And it's still hot!" Huang Er said in surprise.

"It should be that silly girl from the Feng family who did it," Li Taohua said.

After that, she walked out of the door and looked around. Feng Jiuyan, who was hiding in the corner, shrank in and hid her figure.