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

Feng Jiuyan reached into her messenger bag and pretended to take something from the bag, but in fact she took out a small foldable square table from the space and placed it in the middle of the carriage.

Mrs. Feng was no longer surprised and kept thanking King Yama in her heart for the treasure.

Feng Jiuyan put one of the food boxes on the table and took out a few dishes.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, roasted squab, almond tofu, stir-fried rapeseed."

"Ayan, did you eat so much for dinner today? Where's the leftover drunken goose from lunch? You can still eat it if it's hot. You two siblings can eat these, and grandma can eat today's leftovers."

Feng Jiuyan leaned close to her mother's ear and whispered, "Auntie, I have put the leftover drunken goose in my treasure at noon. It has the function of keeping fresh and will not turn rancid. Also, let's go in today. Cheng, I bought a lot of meals and other daily necessities and put them in my bag. What you see is only a small part of them, so feel free to eat them!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Feng felt relieved.

It doesn't matter if you are hungry, but don't starve your children.

Feng Jiuyan took out three bowls of rice and three pairs of chopsticks from his "crossbody bag" and put them on the table.

After the meal was ready, Mrs. Feng opened the curtain and shouted to Feng Jiuli who was feeding Xiaobai outside, "Ali, it's time to eat."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuli put half of the apple in her hand directly into Xiaobai's mouth, and climbed onto the donkey cart using her hands and feet.

Arrogant Donkey: "..."

It's going to choke the donkey to death!

When Feng Jiuli saw the sumptuous meal on the table, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. She covered her mouth and snickered, "Hey, there are sweet and sour pork ribs that I like. Sister is so nice."

Mrs. Feng flicked her youngest son's forehead with her finger, "Of course your sister is good. Ah Li, you have to remember what your sister said, don't let others see the food we eat, and don't let others see it." Don’t tell anyone, not even children, understand?”

Feng Jiuli covered the place where she was shot with one hand and nodded heavily, "Yeah, Ah, remember, Ah Li, you have to eat food secretly, don't show off, don't share. Ah Li will also earn a lot for Sister A in the future. Money well spent.”

"Okay, okay, sister, wait."

This pie is so big!

Feng Jiuyan took out a newly bought water bag from the daily necessities in the carriage, turned his back to the two of them, concentrated his thoughts, filled the water bag with ordinary water, and then took it over.

"Come, wash your hands, let's eat."

The three of them took turns washing their hands on the carriage shaft before returning to the carriage to eat.

In the carriage, there was a lot of fun and a family of three happily eating.

There were two roasted pigeons in total. The three of them each held a roasted pigeon leg and ate it in large pieces.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious. When you take a bite, the corners of your mouth are coated with a layer of grease.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli's faces were full of satisfaction, and Feng Jiuyan herself was also happy with her meal.

They are worthy of being ancient pigeons. The way they are raised is excellent, and their meat is firm. Unlike modern feed pigeons, their meat is loose, fishy, ​​a little fat, and not tasty at all.

Feng Jiuyan ate several pieces in a row. In addition to the delicious roasted squab, the other three dishes are also very delicious.

Outside the carriage, smoke was curling up, and many prisoners set up pots, lit fires, and began to cook dinner.

Many prisoners are the kind who don't touch the Yangchun water and don't know how to cook at all. Even if I have the ingredients on hand, I am helpless.

This one burnt the pot, that one put a lot of salt in the cooking, or the rice was not washed, the vegetables were not rinsed, and they were just thrown into the pot and boiled.

However, some smart people asked the common people in the exile team to help cook, and in return, gave them some food.

Of course, there were also complaints and curses.

Those are the second and third bedrooms of the Feng family.

They had been looking forward to Feng Zirou's return all afternoon.

After finally looking forward to coming back, all he saw was Feng Zirou coming back with a clear slap mark on her fair face and her head hanging down.

The people in the two houses didn't care about the palm prints. What they were concerned about was that they had obviously collected a hundred taels of silver notes to let her go into the city to buy things, but they didn't even see a single chicken feather on her hands.

Other prisoners who entered the city were carrying large and small bags in their hands.

And there was Feng Jiuyan, whom they hated the most. That bitch even bought a donkey cart back, but what about Feng Zirou?

Useless things, bought nothing!

How can this not be irritating!

Third Master Feng rubbed his hands together, holding the last glimmer of hope in his heart, and reluctantly put a smile on his face, "Girl Rou, tell me quickly, the things you bought are all at the official's place. The official saw that you were weak, so he helped me You bring it back."

"Yes, sister. You also bought me roast chicken, right?" Feng Qingshao looked at his sister hopefully.

Feng Zixuan, the second roommate, also said, "Yes, there is also the roasted pigeon that I love to eat. Did the second sister also buy it?"

Feng Qingyun nodded, "Yes, second sister, stop being so pretentious. We know you have bought a bunch of food and come back. Go find the official to deliver it."

Second Master Feng, Second Lady Feng, Old Lady Feng, and Third Lady Feng also urged Feng Zirou, "Yes, little girl Rou, take it out quickly. We are all starving to death."

Feng Zirou pursed her lips and fiddled with her large sleeves with her little hands.

No one in this group cared about her at all. No one cared where the injuries on her face came from.

Hahaha, this is what is called family.

The so-called biological father, biological mother, biological brother!

The beating heart on Feng Zirou's chest was throbbing in pain.

However, it doesn't matter anymore. As long as she succeeds tonight, she will live a good life in exile from now on.

As for this group of so-called family members, hehehe, she asked them to kneel on the ground and admit their mistakes and beg her, and then she would give them some food from the seams of her hands.

Thinking of this, Feng Zirou smiled provocatively, "Hahaha, don't think too much about it. I really didn't buy anything. All those silver coins were given to Master Meng to pay for the medicine."

"You!!!" The people in the second and third bedrooms looked at Feng Zirou in disbelief.

Feng Zixuan jumped to her feet immediately, "Second sister, how could you do this! This money belongs to our second and third bedrooms. You are asked to buy things, not to please Mr. Meng!"

"Yes! How could you do this! That's everyone's money and livelihood, Rou girl, you are confused!" Second Master Feng pointed at his nose and scolded.

Mr. Feng was so angry that he took action and slapped Feng Zirou on the other cheek with his uninjured hand. "If you don't buy food, do you want me to starve to death? Look, you didn't buy any medicine." Come back, my palms will hurt to death, you shameless bitch! I have to beat you to death today!"

No one in the second and third bedrooms said anything to stop him. When they saw Third Master Feng beating Feng Zirou, they even had a relieved look in their eyes.

Feng Zirou thought of her plan tonight and quickly put her head in her hands to protect her cheeks.

No, you can hit me anywhere, but not your face!