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

She just stared blankly, with a hint of confusion and trance in her eyes. She seemed to be attracted by something, completely immersed in her own world, and unaware of everything in the outside world.

Feng Jiuyan noticed her mother's distracted look and couldn't help but follow her gaze. She was surprised to find that her mother's eyes were falling on Qiao Ping.

Her heart tightened suddenly and she felt frightened.

In her eyes, her mother's expression at this moment was so strange that she was a little at a loss. She thought to herself, as if a huge wave had set off in her heart, and she could not calm down for a long time.

She began to worry. Could it be that because Qiao Ping had protected her mother before, her mother was attracted to Qiao Ping?

When she thought of this possibility, Feng Jiuyan felt extremely anxious, as if there were countless ants gnawing at her heart.

This Qiao Ping is a killer!

They have other plans for their family!

As a modern person, she definitely wouldn't object to her mother finding a stepfather for her and her brother, but this was something Qiao Ping couldn't do. How heartbroken her mother would be if she knew Qiao Ping's identity.

However, this matter is also very strange.

In her memory, her mother and her father were a loving couple. Her father was very protective of her mother and did not have a single concubine. After her father fell off a cliff and died, her mother was heartbroken. .

From this point of view, her mother would never fall in love with someone else.

Could it be that after her mother was rescued by Qiao Ping, Qiao Ping tried his best to seduce her mother? Let her mother fall in love with him?

How despicable!

Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but spit Qiao Ping in her heart.

No, she had to take advantage of her mother's lack of affection for Qiao Ping to nip her mother's love in the bud!

If possible, she would find an opportunity to kill Qiao Ping!

Any clues or no clues are not as important as her mother!

After making up her mind, Feng Jiuyan adjusted her facial expression and put a chopstick of boiled beef into Mrs. Feng's bowl. She whispered softly, "Come, mother, try this boiled beef quickly. If you like it, I will make it for you often."

After hearing her daughter's voice, Mrs. Feng suddenly came back to her senses and said in a panic, "Oh, okay, okay, mother, try it."

While Mrs. Feng was talking, she quickly picked up a chopstick of steaming boiled beef from the large ceramic basin.

"Mom, be careful! It's hot!" Feng Jiuyan frowned tightly when she saw this, and hurriedly warned her.

However, her reminder was still a step too slow. Mrs. Feng couldn't wait to stuff the boiled beef into her mouth.

Almost instantly, Mrs. Feng's face turned red, and her tears were scalded by the hot beef.

Her eyes were closed tightly because of the pain, but she was concerned about her image and did not spit out the boiled beef slices in her mouth.

Feng Jiuyan just looked at her mother helplessly, enduring the unbearable pain and swallowing the food in her mouth with difficulty.

Her heart was full of distress and helplessness, but she didn't know what to do.

Seeing this scene, several people stopped using their chopsticks and turned to Mrs. Feng, their faces full of concern and worry.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Feng Jiuli asked with a frown on her face and worry on her face.

"Yes, Aunt Feng, how are you feeling?" Song Ning also asked anxiously, her face full of worry.

"Hehehe, I, I'm fine. Don't worry, just eat your food quickly." Mrs. Feng forced a smile and tried to look like she was fine, in order to comfort everyone.

However, she knew in her heart that her tongue was burning and painful at the moment. The burning sensation seemed to burn her tongue, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Jiuyan quickly ran back to the carriage and poured a glass of cold spiritual spring water from the space under the cover of the carriage. She walked back quickly holding a glass of ice water.

"Mom, drink some water." Feng Jiuyan put the water cup into Mrs. Feng's hand.

When Mrs. Feng held the cup, she felt that the cup in her hand was cold, and she looked at Feng Jiuyan gratefully.

"Drink, it will make you feel better." Feng Jiuyan whispered.

"Yes." Mrs. Feng raised her head and sipped the Bingling Spring water in the cup.

The cold ice water slowly flowed into the mouth, bringing a refreshing chill wherever it went. The ice water flows in the mouth, gently touching every burned part, as if gentle hands are soothing the painful nerves.

Gradually, the burning pain began to ease. It was no longer as severe as before, but became much milder. The moistening of the ice water gradually alleviated the discomfort in the mouth, making Mrs. Feng feel a little comfortable and comforted.

After she drank the entire glass of water, the burning pain in her mouth almost disappeared.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Feng Jiuyan smiled sincerely.

After seeing that her mother's expression didn't look like she was pretending, Feng Jiuyan felt relieved and started to eat. .

She lowered her eyes, a dark light flashing in her eyes.

Feng Jiuyan secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must guard against Qiao Ping and prevent him from coming into contact with her mother again!

After several people had eaten, everyone worked together to clean up the mess on the table.

Song Chen was responsible for feeding the arrogant donkey, Song Ning and Mrs. Feng were responsible for cleaning the pots and pans, and Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu were responsible for clearing the table and other items.

The division of labor between the few people was very clear, and Feng Jiuyan felt at ease.

The originally scheduled rest time had come, but because Meng Liang suddenly suffered from a headache, the official came over and informed everyone that they should rest for another half an hour.

So, Feng Jiuyan planned to go to the lake to hang out and eat.

After saying hello to a few people, she took Feng Jiuli and Huahua to stroll around the lake to see if they could find any delicious food in the lake.

The two of them walked slowly towards the lake.

Some prisoners who were initially ready to move suddenly quickly stood up from the ground with a "whoosh" sound, trying to follow Feng Jiuyan.

Huahua stopped, turned around, and stared at the prisoners with its cold eyes. Immediately afterwards, a low roar came from its mouth, as if to warn the prisoners.

The prisoners were immediately frightened and quickly retracted their feet. They shrank their necks and stared at Huahua with fear in their eyes.

Huahua felt very satisfied when she saw that the prisoners were so afraid of her and did not dare to follow them anymore.

So, it and Feng Jiuyan continued to move forward unhurriedly.

Two people and one tiger walked around the lake and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of them. It was very comfortable.

A gust of breeze came, and Feng Jiuyan smelled a fishy smell wafting next to him.

"Well, sister, it stinks so much! Where does the stink come from?" Feng Jiuli pinched her nose and said angrily.

She stopped and looked down at Huahua.

I saw a lot of bright red blood on the colorful white fur, and the hair was also knotted. Needless to say, the smell was wafting from it.

Ever since Huahua awakened to the wild nature of a tiger, it hardly needed Feng Jiuyan to set up a small stove for it alone. It went up the mountain to hunt on its own to solve its own food and clothing problems.

However, every time it would be stained with some animal blood, it would also make itself dirty.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the lake, estimated the depth of the water, and gently kicked Huahua's paws with the toe of her shoe, "Go and wash in the lake."