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

Feng Zixuan gasped.

Why is she so unlucky!

This man is worthless but useless! She is so thin, why can't you hold her? ? !

Can he do it?

Now that she was awake, Feng Zixuan did not dare to pretend to have fainted. She didn't dare let this man hug her again!

If he threw her again, half of her life would probably be lost.

Feng Zixuan struggled to sit up from the ground, but her physical strength was a little weak, and she was swaying and struggling.

Seeing this, Huang Da took three steps and two steps at a time, walked over and helped Feng Zixuan up.

"Girl, girl, I'm really sorry. It's all because my hands were slippery. I couldn't hold the girl firmly. I'm really sorry." There was a trace of embarrassment on Huang Da's fair face, and he touched his nose in embarrassment.

Feng Zixuan raised her head and looked at Huang Da with her almond-shaped eyes, "Sir, it's okay. Xuan'er wants to thank you. When I fainted, you helped me and saved me from falling to the ground."

After speaking, Feng Zixuan lowered her head, her shoulders shook slightly, and she sobbed softly.

Huang Da hates seeing women cry, especially beautiful women.

He looked at Feng Zixuan who was sitting on the ground weeping secretly with distress. He stretched out his hands and helped Feng Zixuan up without hesitation, "Girl, it's windy and rainy now. Girl, it's better not to sit on the ground to avoid catching cold. Let's go. , I will send the girl back right now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Zixuan cried even louder. "Wuwuwuwu, I, I won't reply. I won't reply." As she said this, she shook her head violently and resisted fiercely.

"Since the girl doesn't want to go home, then let's go to my next home first. My home is not far from here, only a few steps away. If the girl doesn't mind, then let's go to my next home first. How about that?"

Just right! This is exactly what Feng Zixuan wants.

She raised her eyes, filled with sadness, and finally nodded, looking very pitiful.

Huang Da's heart almost melted. It had been a long time since he had seen such a charming and delicate beauty.

He helped Feng Zixuan up, leaning most of her weight on him. Walking home half hugging and half holding Feng Zixuan——

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Feng Jiuyan and Feng Jiuli fed Xiaobai, and it took some time to come out. Mrs. Feng had finished crying when she should, so Feng Jiuyan took Feng Jiuli back to the east wing.

On the way back to the east wing, he would pass by the west wing. When Feng Jiuyan passed by the west wing, he knocked on the door of Song Chen and Song Ning.

Soon, the door was opened from the inside.

Song Chen opened the door and was a little surprised to see sister and brother Feng Jiuyan, "Miss Feng, are you looking for us? Come in quickly."

Feng Jiuyan shook her head. She approached Song Chen and whispered, "Be careful with everything, especially the food!"

After that, she didn't care about Song Chen's reaction, took Feng Jiuli's hand and left.

Song Chen stared blankly at the leaving figures of Feng Jiuyan and his brother, frowning.

He suddenly wanted to understand why he and his sister fell into a deep sleep not long after finishing the food sent by Aunt Taohua last night. Until this morning, when he and his sister woke up lying on the table, they thought it was because they were too busy on the exile road that they fell asleep directly.

"It turns out, it turns out this is the case!" Song Chen looked tense and muttered to himself.

He glanced outside, closed the door tightly, and walked quickly back into the room.

Song Ning glanced behind Song Chen and said, "Brother, who is it? Is it Sister Feng? Why don't you ask her to come in?"

Song Chen sat next to Song Ning, lowered his voice, and told Feng Jiuyan what had woken him up.

Song Ning half-opened her mouth, "That's it! No wonder their family is so enthusiastic!" She looked at Song Chen seriously, "Brother, we have to be more careful."

Feng Jiuyan returned to the east wing. Mrs. Feng had already collected her emotions and was doing embroidery work at the round table with needle and thread.

"Ayan, Ali, you are finally back. Come here quickly, wipe off the rain on your body, and be careful if you catch a cold." Mrs. Feng put down her needlework and handed the handkerchief to the two siblings.

Feng Jiuyan and Feng Jiuli quickly glanced at Mrs. Feng.

There was nothing unusual about Mrs. Feng except that her eyes were red.

Feng Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief. This frightened him. He didn't want to see his mother cry at all. He would feel distressed.

Feng Jiuyan took the handkerchief and wiped his face and hair.

"Mother, please help Ali wipe it." As he said that, he raised his head and face, closed his eyes, and waited for Mrs. Feng to wipe his face.

Well, let my mother help me clean it and let her know that he can't live without her. Then my mother will become stronger. Feng Jiuli thought to herself.

"You kid!" Mrs. Feng scolded softly, and took advantage of the situation to help Feng Jiuli wipe her face and hair.

No matter how well Mrs. Feng concealed the expression on her face, Feng Jiuyan could still see some sadness and sadness in her mother's eyes.

After wiping Feng Jiuli's face, Mrs. Feng walked to the bed and gave Feng Jiuyan a set of fragrant concubine-colored robes, "My dear daughter, these are the autumn clothes my mother made for you. The day will get cold soon." Come on, come on, give it a try. If it doesn’t fit, I’ll change it for you.”

Feng Jiuyan unfolded her robe, and the hem of the robe was embroidered with simple yet elegant plum blossom embroidery, which was vivid and beautiful. It has to be said that her mother's hands are very skillful. The clothes are finely made and the stitches are dense. They are not inferior to Caiyi Pavilion's clothes at all.

"Mom, the robe you made is so beautiful. I like it very much!" Feng Jiuyan said with a smile, and she put it on her mother's tender face and took a sip.

Mrs. Feng was stunned on the spot. After she came to her senses, she smiled from ear to ear. He scolded lightly, but there was a smile in his eyebrows, "Girl, you are so old, and you still kiss my mother-in-law."

Feng Jiuyan nestled against Mrs. Feng's neck, coquettishly, "I don't care, I don't care. Even if Ayan is seventy or eighty years old and has lost all his teeth, he still wants to kiss his mother."

Mrs. Feng covered her mouth and smiled softly, her eyes filled with smiles.

Yes, no matter how difficult or dangerous it is, she will always be strong. She still has a pair of children to protect and take care of.

Seeing the perseverance in Mrs. Feng's eyes, Feng Jiuyan put down her worries, raised her head from Mrs. Feng's arms, smiled and frowned, "Mom, you should smile more. This smile of yours is like The warm sunshine in winter is almost melting the ice and snow."

Feng Jiuli also raised her head, with a pair of smart eyes flashing, "Sister, I'm right, my mother's smile is even more beautiful than that of a fairy."

Huahua, who was surrounded by everyone, also moaned a few times, seeming to agree.

Mrs. Feng nodded, "Okay, grandma, smile more in the future."

Feng Jiuyan held Madam Feng's tender pancreas, looked firmly into Madam Feng's eyes, and said softly, "Mom, don't worry, I will protect my mother and brother wherever I am."

Looking at her daughter's firm eyes, Mrs. Feng's sadness suddenly disappeared.

Yes, she has seen what her daughter is capable of. Perhaps it is time to tell her daughter the secret in her heart——