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

night.

The exiled team rested in a relatively flat open space on the roadside. Everyone found a place to stay, and those who had extra food quickly found firewood and set up pots to cook.

The prisoners who had no food on hand could only wait for the officers to hand out steamed buns to fill their stomachs. However, they also went to the woods to collect some firewood to keep warm. Because it's fall now, and as they go north, the temperatures are getting cooler, especially in the mornings and nights.

Feng Jiuyan also got off the donkey cart with the food box in his hand. Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli followed closely behind.

Feng Jiuyan and Song Chen were preparing to set up a stove. Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli were responsible for collecting firewood in the forest. Song Ning also went with them. Huahua followed the three of them quietly and walked into the woods.

Seeing this, the little beggar who had been hiding in an inconspicuous place also walked into the woods.

Feng Jiuyan glanced at the little beggar, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

For some reason, Song Chen felt that his body suddenly became a little cold, and he even got goosebumps. "Miss Feng, what's wrong?"

Feng Jiuyan shook his head quickly, "I think the little beggar seems to have come to our house on purpose. You and A-Ning have to be careful. Otherwise, it will be bad if you are implicated."

She stopped talking and said nothing more.

But Song Chen is a smart man. Although Miss Feng did not definitely say that there is something wrong with the little beggar, since everything has been pointed out, there must be something wrong with the little beggar.

Miss Feng's family had saved his and his sister's lives. The affairs of Miss Feng's family were also his and his sister's business. He had to always pay attention to the movements of the little beggar and protect Miss Feng's family.

Song Chen withdrew his gaze and continued to concentrate on setting up the stove. Soon, with the cooperation of the two, two simple stoves were set up.

On the other side, in the woods.

Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuli, Song Ning, Huahua and a cat were talking and laughing while collecting firewood in the woods.

Suddenly, the voice of the little beggar suddenly came.

"Madam, young master, I will also help you collect firewood."

Feng Jiuli stopped picking up firewood, suddenly raised her head, and glared at the little beggar. "What's wrong with you? Why do you want to come to us? This place is so big! And you said you didn't want to steal my delicious food!" The voice was angry, and he looked at the little beggar fiercely.

Despite her young age, Feng Jiuli didn't know anything about the Black Feather Order. But he could guess from his sister's attitude towards the little beggar that the little beggar had evil intentions towards their family.

Saying that the little beggar robbed him of food was just an excuse for him to blatantly exclude and alienate the little beggar.

In this way, you can not only protect yourself and your family from the little beggar, but also make the little beggar less suspicious.

Seeing that the little master was angry, Huahua threw the piece of firewood in her mouth at Feng Jiuli's feet. She was covered in hair and stared at the little beggar coldly with her eyes, "Ouch——"

It seems to be warning the little beggar.

The little beggar shook his head and looked at Feng Jiuli with a pitiful look about to cry, "I didn't, I, I just wanted to help you pick up some firewood and repay your life-saving grace. There is absolutely no robbing. You mean eating."

Song Ning, who was standing aside, looked at the little beggar up and down, and couldn't help but interject, "Did you join our team to repay the kindness of saving your life?"

The little beggar's eyes moved slightly and nodded, "Yes."

Song Ning's eyes became sharp. She protected Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli behind her and looked at him warily, "You're talking nonsense! Just now you said it was the townspeople in Lianhua Town who beat and scolded you. Just wait. I begged Lord Meng to let you follow the exile team if you don't go down."

Huahua was on the side to help out, howling.

The little beggar was too anxious to speak incoherently, "I, I, I was just talking nonsense. I, I really joined the exile team to repay the lady for saving her life."

"Hmph!" Feng Jiuli stretched out a little head from behind Song Ning, pointed at the little beggar, and said angrily, "Hmph, he is inconsistent. After all, he still wants to steal my food. Sister Song, hurry up and drive him away. . He is a thief who stole the buns from the owner of the bun shop, and now he wants to steal our stuff."

"Ouch--" Huahua bared her sharp teeth and stared at the little beggar more fiercely and sharply. It seemed that he would rush up and bite the little beggar's neck in the next second.

The little beggar was startled by Huahua's powerful aura. This small, cat-like animal in front of me is actually so vicious!

Song Ning had no idea that she really believed Feng Jiuli's lies. She put her hands on her hips and drove the little beggar away fiercely.

The little beggar saw the three people and the cat looking at him warily, gritted his teeth, and decided to retreat first. So as not to really offend the three of them and make them annoying.

It's better to wait for the right time to gain favor and then take the opportunity to approach them.

The little beggar forced a smile and looked at the three of them aggrievedly, "Whether you believe it or not, I really want to repay the lady for saving her life. If you need help next time, you can call me. I'll leave first."

After saying that, the little beggar held the firewood in his hand and stayed away from the three people.

Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, don't be afraid Ali, he's already gone. If he really dares to steal your food, just tell me and I'll beat him up for you!"

"Yeah, thank you sister An Ning." Feng Jiuli raised a sweet smile.

"Ouch~" Huahua also called out softly.

The two of them bent down and continued to collect firewood.

Mrs. Feng looked at the direction in which the little beggar was leaving, her hands holding the firewood tightened, her eyes moved slightly, and her eyes were full of worry.

Feng Jiuli raised her eyes and found her mother in a daze holding a pile of firewood. She called her worriedly, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Feng came back to her senses, the worry in her eyes quickly disappeared, she shook her head, looked at her youngest son with a smile on her face and said, "It's nothing, don't worry."

Little beggar, I’m afraid it’s not that simple!

No matter what, she must protect her children. If you want to hurt them, then step on her body first!

After making up her mind, Mrs. Feng no longer continued to worry. Bend down and continue to pick up firewood on the ground.

Soon, the three of them walked back with their hands full of firewood. Even Huahua, holding a piece of firewood in her mouth, walked back happily in front of the three of them.

Feng Jiuyan and Song Chen had already washed the pots and were waiting for the three of them and the cat to go back carrying the firewood.

Since the food at Feng Jiuyan's house is packed from the restaurant, it only needs to be heated up before eating.

So, when the iron pot was hot, Feng Jiuyan quickly poured the vegetables into the iron pot and heated it. An alluring fragrance instantly floated in the air, causing many prisoners to drool.

Do you think it's irritating or not? Everyone is cooking, but Feng Jiuyan's food always smells much better than theirs.

Some people look at the tasteless food in their pots with disgust in their eyes.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli took out the table from the carriage and placed it next to the fire. Every time Feng Jiuyan heated up a dish, he put another dish on the table.

Two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup, it works together.

Feng Jiuyan's family of three sat on chairs and started eating.

Many prisoners stared at the dishes on the dining table with green eyes and drooled.

A thin figure stood not far from the dining table, huddled and staring aggrievedly——