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

Feng Jiuli blinked her big eyes and smiled sweetly at the two of them, "Sister, Aniang, call Ali next time you foam at the foam."

This look is as innocent as possible.

Feng Jiuyan was a little embarrassed and touched her nose, "Haha, okay, okay. You and my mother-in-law stay in the carriage, and I'll go out and make breakfast for you."

After that, Feng Jiuyan turned her back to the two of them and pretended to rummage through the things in the carriage. When Feng Jiuli wasn't paying attention, she quietly took out a few eggs and some millet from the space.

Feng Jiuyan took a bunch of things and quickly got out of the donkey cart.

Looking at her back, she felt like she was running away.

Mrs. Feng: "..." Why was she abandoned?

It is so unkind for my daughter to be left here alone to deal with her youngest son!

"Mother, sister has gone down, why do you look so reluctant to leave?" Feng Jiuli said quietly.

Mrs. Feng looked away and looked at her youngest son with an awkward smile on her face, "Hehe, hehe..."

It seemed to her that her son was getting harder and harder to deceive.

*

Feng Jiuyan got off the donkey cart with eggs, millet and some pots and bowls. Song Chen's brother and sister have also woken up.

"Sister Feng, what should we cook this morning?" Song Ning looked at Feng Jiuyan expectantly with a smile.

"Here, just boil a few boiled eggs and a pot of millet porridge."

"Wow! I can cook this, let me do it." Song Ning was very diligent and took the initiative to take over the task of making breakfast.

Feng Jiuyan saw that cooking millet porridge and boiled eggs did not require any skills, so she gave the ingredients to Song Ning with great confidence.

"Aniang and I are not very hungry, so we should cook less, as long as it is enough for you, your brother, and Ali." She said casually, taking it as an explanation for the portion of today's breakfast.

Song Ning's face was covered with blush, and she looked a little embarrassed. She shook her head violently, "Sister Feng, it's all my brother and I's fault for being so indifferent and depriving you. My brother and I can just eat cornbread, and you and your aunt don't have to fight for it." My brother and I had breakfast and pretended we weren’t hungry.”

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

Poor?

Does this exist?

There is plenty of food in the space!

They were really just full and couldn't eat anymore, that's all.

Why was the little girl misunderstood like this? Feng Jiuyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"A-Ning, what are you thinking about? Your aunt and I are just eating... There is no more food in the carriage. There is absolutely no intention of wronging myself and giving it to you." She almost shouted. , tell the facts.

But how could Song Ning believe Feng Jiuyan's words? No matter how she explained it, the two siblings thought that she and her mother had wronged them and allowed them to fill their stomachs.

At this time, Feng Jiuli came out of the carriage.

He said crisply, "Sister A Ning, my sister and mother are just not hungry. It's definitely not what you think."

After saying that, the little guy took out a cloth bag from the carriage and said, "Here, this is millet, and there are a lot more."

He showed the millet in the bag, and Song Ning and his sister believed Feng Jiuyan's words.

Feng Jiuyan felt powerless for a while and ate without wiping his mouth. Feng Jiuli found out and explained. The amount of breakfast cooked was so small that Song Ning and Song Chen suspected that she and her mother had sacrificed themselves for them, so they had to explain it again.

Why is it so troublesome to eat secretly?

It seems that next time I eat secretly, I shouldn’t eat too much. I have to save some space to eat on time, so as not to have to spend time explaining it later!

Feng Jiuli took Huahua out of the donkey cart and helped the Song brothers and sisters cook breakfast.

Feng Jiuyan, on the other hand, untied the arrogant donkey and took it for a walk in the woods to let the arrogant donkey roam free.

There was almost no one in the grove, and all the prisoners and officers were busy cooking breakfast. Those who eat Wotou eat Wotou. There are very few people like Feng Jiuyan who go wandering around the woods in the early morning.

In order to get tender grass from space to feed the arrogant donkey, Feng Jiuyan would go to any remote place or to any desolate and inhabited place.

After finding an unoccupied bush, Feng Jiuyan made sure no one was prying, then took out a bunch of young grass from the space and fed it to the proud donkey.

Of course, space spiritual spring water is indispensable.

There is no space spiritual spring water, and the arrogant donkey is not happy at all.

She forgot to feed the arrogant donkey with spiritual spring water last time, so it stuck its butt towards her and snorted to express its dissatisfaction.

"Ah! Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts~~~Uh-huh!!"

Feng Jiuyan was boredly watching the arrogant donkey eating young grass when he suddenly heard a woman's gasping sound coming from the bushes.

This woman's voice seemed familiar.

However, she wasn't so sure.

So she pricked up her ears and continued listening.

"Pah!" A crisp slap.

"You little whore, you are so naughty. Aren't you quite enjoying being here pretending to be a man? Hehehehe~~" A man's low and hoarse voice sounded a little lewd.

"Ah! Hurry up, someone will be here soon. Huhuhu~~~"

"What are you afraid of! At this time, everyone is busy cooking breakfast and eating Wotou. What's more, the place we are in is relatively remote. Don't worry, your husband will not find us here." The man breathed heavily. , said in a low voice.

"Pa!" The crisp slap sounded again.

"Come on, little coquettish hoof, give me a few shouts. The bigger the better."

"Papa pa pa!" There were a few more crisp slaps.

Feng Jiuyan's ears twitched, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

If you don't eat melons, you are a bastard.

How could she be that bastard!

So, without thinking, Feng Jiuyan dropped the proud donkey and followed the sound and touched it carefully.

"Huh~huh~ah! Be gentle~~" the woman's voice was unbearable.

Feng Jiuyan hid behind a bush, wearing a straw hat made of twigs and grass that she had just folded, and put it on her head to disguise herself.

She leaned forward, pushed aside the branches that blocked her sight, and looked forward.

Wuhu~

What two white, greasy bodies. They are entangled with each other desperately, and it is difficult to separate them. The thunder from the sky is catching fire from the earth.

It’s so dazzling!

The woman who was pressed against the trunk of the tree with a pear blossom in the rain and an impatient look on her face, wasn't that lovely second aunt of hers.

It’s really exciting!

Feng Jiuyan looked at the two entangled figures in front of him with relish, "Wow, you are so good at playing tricks, you can still do this!"

So shy!

Feng Jiuyan covered her eyes with her hands and continued to watch through her fingers. A blush appeared on her face, which was a little hot.

And on a big tree behind her, two people were standing.

One person was wearing a lavender brocade robe, and the other was wearing a black outfit.

The young man in black attire smacked his lips and lowered his voice, saying, "Sir, this little girl must be a bit thick-skinned. Why is she so devoted? The little girl doesn't know how to avoid suspicion... ..”