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

Feng Jiuyan walked back to Mrs. Feng. Mrs. Feng's eyes were like a detection scanner, scanning Feng Jiuyan up and down. She breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was fine.

"Auntie, you don't have to worry. As for their little tricks, I can handle them. Well, did the third lady give us a golden hairpin and a rocker for our big house?"

Mrs. Feng witnessed the entire process from a distance. Although she did not hear their conversation, she could roughly guess what happened.

She only felt distressed that her daughter had changed so much after two years back in Beijing.

It must have been the people from Feng Mansion who forced her daughter into a desperate situation, so her Ayan fought back like this.

She swore that she would take back the grievances suffered by her daughter a thousand times from the second and third bedrooms!

She wants them to know who should be bullied and who they cannot touch even a hair!

Anyway, she didn't want to have anything to do with these people anymore.

Mrs. Feng smiled softly and touched her head with a firm look, "Well, my daughter is really capable. I don't ask for any great wealth, as long as you and Ali grow up in peace and health, Grandma is satisfied.

From now on, whatever happens to you, you must tell your mother-in-law. Even if Aniang risks her life, she will never allow anyone to bully you, even people from Feng Mansion. "

Mrs. Feng's red eyes reflected her clear figure.

The hot sunshine baked Feng Jiuyan, just like Mrs. Feng's hot and unrequited love for her. This love pulled her back from the abyss of the apocalypse where she was walking alone.

At this moment, she felt grounded, her emptiness was gone, and she finally had a true sense of belonging.

Yes, she is Feng Jiuyan. Feng Jiuyan is her. She is her past life.

Therefore, she must protect her mother and brother. I also want to avenge my dead father!

Feng Jiuyan's eyes were firm and she responded softly to Mrs. Feng, "Yes, my daughter knows."

In this life, she will definitely protect her family!

The first bedroom is a loving mother and a filial son, but the second and third bedrooms are all crazy.

The third lady and Feng Zirou walked back to the crowd in the second and third bedrooms, and received disgust and blank looks from everyone.

Mrs. Feng spat in disgust, "Bah, useless thing! If you ask for a drink of water, not only will you be slapped with an embroidered shoe in public, but our general's office will be completely disgraced by you."

A wave of blood surged onto the third lady's face. She dared not speak out in anger, and could only listen to her mother-in-law continue to scold her.

Old Madam Feng's spit flew all over the sky and she sprayed it in the face of the Third Madam, "It's okay, you gave the gold hairpin and the walking stick to that bitch Feng Jiuyan! I think you'd better hand over the valuable things you have to your second wife. In the hands of my sister-in-law, I feel more at ease when she takes care of me. Otherwise, all the valuables you have on you will not be taken away by others!"

The people in the second room looked at Mrs. Feng with eyes like flashlights, and they all felt excited. It would be great if they kept their belongings in this room.

When the time comes, their second wife will have the final say on how to spend the money. Isn’t it wonderful?

The third lady hurriedly defended her words, but she couldn't speak clearly and babbled for a long time, and was scolded by Mrs. Feng again.

Feng Zirou was not stupid, the money she was holding was hers. If it were given to her second aunt, that would be fine!

Enduring the heartbreaking pain, she hurriedly stopped, "Grandma, you must not do it. That was given to my grandma by my maternal grandfather's family. How could it be left to the second aunt for safekeeping? Besides, if the second aunt really takes over, With my mother’s money, wouldn’t it mean that others would say that she is a ruthless person who steals other people’s money?”

The second lady's eyebrows moved slightly and she roared in her heart, "Keep it for me, keep it for me quickly!" I don’t care about being programmed!

She really wanted to rush forward and snatch the bundle from the hands of the useless third lady.

The second lady took a deep breath, clenched her fingertips into fists, and suppressed the urge that was about to come out in her heart! !

After adjusting his facial expression, he revealed a smile that couldn't be more fake, "Yes, mother, it's better for the third brother and sister to keep it by themselves. Hahaha."

I really want to tear that girl Feng Zirou’s mouth to pieces! In the second lady's heart, a hundred thousand gorillas beat their chests with both hands and roared loudly.

Hearing this, Mrs. Feng could only give up. She can't really let others arrange her favorite daughter-in-law.

She glanced at the third lady with great disgust and said, "Humph, only the second daughter-in-law is kind. If this happens again next time, please hand over all your belongings."

The things in her hands were not taken away. The third lady breathed a sigh of relief and replied respectfully, "Yes, mother."

"Okay, look at you like this, I'm going to get angry just looking at you. I can't walk anymore with my old bones, so you can carry me on your back."

The third lady had a bad breath in her heart. She was so angry that she almost died of anger.

What they ate for breakfast were white-faced steamed buns given by their mother-in-law. Now there was almost no good spot on her body. How could this old guy ask her to carry her?

Is this old guy so blind? If you don't see the people in the second room, almost all of them must be walking beside you, can't you call them?

After calming down, the third lady spoke with difficulty, "Mother, my whole body hurts so much now that I really can't carry you. I'm afraid I might accidentally throw you. Otherwise, ask my second brother to carry you."

Before Second Master Feng could refuse, Mrs. Feng had already started scolding, "How can Second Master Feng carry me when his fingers are like that?"

His cloudy old eyes glanced around, and finally locked on Feng Qingshao from the third room, "The third brother's injury hasn't healed yet, so let Shaoer carry me."

The third lady said anxiously, "Mom, Shao'er is still young, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry you!"

Mrs. Feng's heart was in her armpits. Her second wife's eldest son, Feng Qingyun, was only seventeen years old, three years older than her Feng Qingshao. Instead of calling Feng Qingyun "back", she called her "Nian Nian". 14-year-old Feng Qingshao carried her on her back.

What an old man!

"Yes, grandma. My brother is still young, and it will be bad if he throws you down." Feng Zirou also defended her brother.

Third Master Feng also loved his son and said quickly, "Mom, Qingyun is a few years older than Shao'er. He will carry you if you want to carry him. He is still the eldest grandson!"

The second lady smiled and said, "The third brother is joking. Yun'er is a few years older than Shao'er, but Yun'er was sick just a few days ago, so he can't work too hard."

Everyone in the third room has three question marks hanging on their foreheads.

Based on the temperament of her second aunt/sister-in-law, if her eldest brother/nephew Feng Qingyun was really sick, the family would have been alarmed.

Mrs. Feng glared, "Humph, you also know that Yun'er is the eldest grandson! How can the eldest grandson do such useless things? Besides, Yun'er has just recovered from a serious illness, so it's not appropriate to work too hard! Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, Just Shaoer carry me."

Feng Qingshao is quite tall, but he is a young man with thin arms and legs. Like his father, he had been living in Goulan Courtyard for a long time and had never done any hard work.

Now when his grandmother said that her eldest grandson shouldn't have to do such a useless job as carrying her, but she asked him to do it, he was naturally unconvinced.

He originally planned to refuse his grandmother's unreasonable request, but at this moment, he changed his mind.

"Okay, grandma is the elder, and your grandson should take care of your worries." He showed a most sincere smile.

"However, my grandson is also worried about hurting you if he falls."

Hearing what her grandson said, Mrs. Feng was very satisfied and said with a smile, "With Shaoer's filial piety, even if grandma breaks her leg, she will never blame you."