Feng Jiayu and Feng Jiahao were not far behind, vying to say, "Aunt, you are the best today. Your arrows never miss their target. We want to get close to you and get some of your glory!"

The two of them pushed and shoved each other, neither wanting to give in, both wanting to be closer to their aunt.

Feng Jiayu's face flushed and his eyes widened, while Feng Jiahao pouted with a stubborn look on his face.

The two little guys, Feng Jinghong and Feng Jingbo, were so young and short that they couldn't squeeze into the crowd and were almost crying.

They tugged at the corners of their aunt's clothes and cried pitifully, "Aunt, there must be a place for us! We also have a lot to say to you."

Both of them had tears in their eyes and their little faces were red.

Although the brothers Feng Jingtao and Feng Jingyang were still young and not very strong, they also tried their best to get closer to Feng Jiu.

Feng Jingtao shouted loudly: "I want to be next to my aunt, and I want to be as brave as her in the future!"

As he shouted, he stood on tiptoe and tried to squeeze forward.

Feng Jingyang held on tightly to the corner of Feng Jingtao's clothes and squeezed forward with his brother, his little head looking left and right.

Feng Qingyue and Feng Qingyi stood aside, staring eagerly, their eyes full of anticipation, hoping to get their aunt's attention.

Feng Qingyue whispered, "Aunt, I will be good. Let me sit next to you, okay?"

He grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands, looking timid.

Feng Qingyi couldn't speak very well yet, so he could only babble and gesture, stomping his little feet on the ground.

Feng Jincheng and Feng Jinyou were also arguing fiercely on the side. Feng Jincheng said, "I am the older brother. I should be closer to my aunt."

He crossed his arms and frowned. Feng Jinyou retorted, "That's not necessarily true. I performed better than you today, so I'm qualified to sit next to my aunt."

He stamped his feet, his face puffed up with anger.

Looking at this lively and chaotic scene, Nangong Beichen couldn't help but feel jealous.

He stood aside, his face slightly gloomy, his hands folded across his chest, and said in a muffled voice: "Humph, you guys only have your aunt in your eyes, and you've forgotten me! I'm usually pretty good to you."

Although his voice was not loud, it was still clearly audible in the noisy atmosphere, and there was a hint of helplessness and loss in his eyes.

Feng Jiu looked at Nangong Beichen's jealous expression and couldn't help laughing. That smile was as bright and charming as a flower blooming in spring.

While comforting the quarreling kids around her, she said, "Okay, okay, everyone has a seat, don't squeeze. We are a family, we should love each other and we can all sit together.

She patted one's shoulder tenderly and touched another's head.

However, the boys still surrounded Fengjiu tightly, and no one was willing to give in.

Finally, with the coordination of the elders, the seats were barely arranged.

But even so, every boy's eyes were still on Fengjiu, chattering about the interesting things that happened during today's hunting and his own performance.

Nangong Beichen shook his head helplessly, muttering to himself, "These little brats really make me angry and amused. However, it can be seen that Fengjiu holds a very high status in their hearts."

Although he still felt a little jealous, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly when he saw this energetic and joyful scene.

The next day, Feng Jiu sent the boys back to the capital. Old Lady Feng and Old Man Feng stayed in Fengjia Village. Feng Jiu agreed with grandma that she would pick them up when she came back.

The next morning, Feng Jiu and Nangong Beichen drove out of the capital. They did not use any spiritual power on this trip. They played while walking. They also wanted to live an ordinary life.

The first stop of Nangong Beichen and Fengjiu's honeymoon trip was Nanyue Mansion, which was closest to the capital.

When they walked into the bustling market, their curiosity and excitement were beyond words.

Fengjiu's attention was attracted by a stall selling exquisite hairpins. She stopped and picked up a hairpin inlaid with gems, her eyes shining with admiration.

The gem on the hairpin sparkled with charming luster under the sunlight, as if all the brilliance of the world was condensed on this small object.

Seeing this, Nangong Beichen smiled slightly and said gently: "Madam, this hairpin is indeed exquisite. It will definitely add some brilliance to your head." His voice was like the spring breeze, soft and warm.

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes at him coquettishly and said, "Hmph, you only know how to say nice things to cheer me up. This hairpin is indeed beautiful, but I wonder if it is expensive?" There was a hint of hesitation and expectation in her eyes.

Nangong Beichen quickly took the hairpin from the stall owner and said without hesitation: "My lady likes it, so the price is nothing. Boss, I'll buy this hairpin."

His tone was firm and decisive, full of doting on Fengjiu.

Fengjiu gently pulled his sleeve and said, "Achen, you should ask the price first, don't waste money."

There was a hint of anger on her face, but more of it was concern for Nangong Beichen.

Nangong Beichen gently inserted the hairpin into Fengjiu's bun, looked at her affectionately, and said, "Madam, for you, everything is worth it.

In my heart, you are a priceless treasure. How can a mere hairpin be compared with you?" His eyes were full of love, as if the whole world only had the phoenix wine in front of him.

Fengjiu's face flushed with happiness, and she said, "You are always so good at coaxing people."

She lowered her head slightly, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, her heart full of sweetness.

A shout came from not far away. It turned out to be a vendor selling candied haws.

Fengjiu's attention was instantly attracted by the strings of red candied haws, and her eyes were full of desire.

The sugar coating on the candied haws is crystal clear, like a thin layer of ice wrapping the fresh fruit.

Nangong Beichen understood what she meant and immediately bought a bunch and handed it to her, saying, "Madam, try this candied haws. It must be sweet and sour and delicious."

His eyes were full of anticipation, hoping to see Fengjiu's satisfied expression.

Fengjiu took the candied haws, took a bite, and the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth. She squinted her eyes in satisfaction, smiled and said to Nangong Beichen, "Beichen, you should try it too, it's delicious!" As she said that, she handed the candied haws to his mouth.

Her smile is as bright and moving as a flower blooming in spring.

Nangong Beichen took a light bite and said, "Well, it's really delicious. As long as my wife likes it, I will buy it for you every day in the future." His eyes were full of tenderness, as if he could melt the Fengjiu in this deep affection.

Fengjiu chuckled and said, "That won't do. Eating too much will damage your teeth."

Her laughter was clear and melodious, especially pleasant in the bustling market.

As they walked, they saw a lantern riddle guessing stall in front of them, surrounded by people.

Fengjiu excitedly pulled Nangong Beichen over.

The stall was decorated with colorful lanterns, each with a puzzle tied underneath.