The little girl picked up a shoe that belonged to someone else and slapped it on Feng Jiahao's calf. The leech stuck on Feng Jiahao's calf was knocked off by the little girl's shoe sole.

Yanyan's eyes lit up and she asked, "Sister, what the hell is that? Why are you lying on Brother Jiahao's lap?"

The little girl is called Feng Lanxi. She is of the same generation as Yangyang and the others. Yangyang should call her sister.

Feng Lanxi said shyly, "This is called a leech. It crawls on your legs and sucks blood. You can't pull it off with your hands. You have to hit it with your shoes or your hands to make it fall off."

Yanyan looked at Feng Lanxi with sparkling eyes: "Sister, you are so amazing. You even understand this."

Feng Lanxi was a little embarrassed, but still very happy. She said, "My grandfather taught me all this. He knows a lot."

Feng Jiahao thought to himself, are you guys polite? Can’t you see that I’m scared and crying, and you two are still chatting, wuwuwu.

When all the friends came over, they saw the leech curled up on the ground. Feng Jiahao had a wound the size of a soybean on his calf, and the wound was still bleeding.

Xixi took out a small porcelain bottle from the space, poured out a pill the size of a grain of rice from it, crushed it directly with her little hands and applied it on Feng Jiahao's wound.

After a while, the wound healed slowly without leaving any scar.

The group of little friends were all stunned. They looked at Feng Jiahao's calf curiously, and some even touched it out of curiosity.

Everyone washed their feet, put on their shoes, and carried the wooden buckets back home.

Feng Jiu and Nangong Beichen soaked in the hot springs in the hot spring villa for a while. When they were about to go find the three little ones to go home, they saw a group of children coming towards them.

When they got closer, Feng Jiu and Nangong Beichen's eyes almost popped out.

The three little ones were so focused on the wooden barrel that they didn't even notice their father and mother coming over.

When Yanyan saw the little friend in front of her stop, she looked forward and saw that her mother's face was full of anger.

Yangyang pulled Xixi and Ranran and ran back. Ranran and Xixi didn't know what was going on, so they didn't forget to drag the wooden barrel while running.

The three of them ran into the yard breathlessly. Ranran asked, "Why are we running?"

Yanyan: "Father and Mother are behind us. If Mother sees us covered in mud, she will definitely get beaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fengjiu came in, holding a bamboo stick that he had found from somewhere.

The three little ones stood there trembling with fear. Old Mrs. Feng and Old Man Feng just came out and saw Feng Jiu about to hit the three little ones with a bamboo stick.

Old Lady Feng: "Nannan, what are you doing?"

"Grandma, look at the three of them. There's not a single clean spot on their bodies. Their heads are covered in mud."

Old Lady Feng rolled her eyes at Feng Jiu and said, "Oh, what's the matter? You've forgotten what you did when you were a kid. You're not much better than those three, are you?"

Old Man Feng: "Have you forgotten who was carried out to the yard to wash? Your parents didn't beat you with bamboo sticks at that time, did they?"

Fengjiu, she seemed to remember it, smiled at her grandparents, and threw the bamboo stick in her hand away.

Nangong Beichen couldn't suppress the smile on his face. Feng Jiu turned around and saw Nangong Beichen grinning happily with his little white teeth bared.

"Isn't that funny? Then go wash all three of them clean. Don't use cleaning magic. I want to check them after you're done."

Feng Jiu went back into the house with a huff, her hands behind her back.

Nangong Beichen smiled helplessly and went out with the three children. The little ones brought a few buckets of hot water and washed the dirt off the three little ones before taking them into the bathroom to wash them clean.

When they all changed into clean clothes and came out, they saw their mother looking at the fish and eels they had caught.

"Mother, Xixi is amazing! She dug out these big eels!"

Feng Jiu looked at the proud little girl and praised her, "My Xixi is the best. Let's have eel stew tonight. I haven't had it in years."

Ranran and Yanyan clapped their hands happily, "Mother, we caught a lot too! We caught a lot of fish!"

"You are all amazing. Mother was not as capable as you when she was a child." She lovingly stroked the furry heads of the two little guys.

Soon the cries of children were heard in the village. Fengjiu only remembered that this scene seemed familiar and couldn't help laughing out loud.

She is a mother now, and the stupid things she did as a child seem like yesterday.

Nangong Beichen stood at the door, looking at this warm scene, his heart filled with happiness.

It’s nice to live an ordinary life like this, with my beloved wife and lovely children by my side. All the hardships in the past are worth it.

Xiao Si stepped forward and asked, "Master, do we eat eels and fish?"

Fengjiu nodded, and Xiaosi went to the backyard carrying the wooden barrel. The three little ones followed Xiaosi to watch the fish being killed.

Nangong Beichen hugged Fengjiu from behind, resting his head on the crook of her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Wife, I feel so happy. I have such a good wife like you and such a lovely son. I feel that my life is complete!"

"What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"I just suddenly realized how great it is to have you guys by my side."

Feng Jiu looked up, kissed Nangong Beichen on the cheek, took Nangong Beichen's hand and followed him to the backyard.

The three little ones in the backyard watched Xiao Si killing the eels with great interest. They would express their opinions from time to time, and Xiao Si listened happily.

Old Mrs. Feng was in charge of cooking dinner. She had hardly been in the kitchen in recent years. She only cooked when Feng Jiu wanted to eat, and no one else had the pleasure of enjoying it.

The three little ones ate without even raising their heads. The eel stew was so delicious, and the pickled fish was also delicious. Although it was a bit spicy, they couldn't stop eating it.

The pickled fish made by the chef in the princess's mansion was not as delicious as the one made by Old Lady Feng. She drank two big bowls of Feng wine.

Just after finishing the meal, someone knocked on the door outside the Feng family's courtyard. When Xiao Si opened the door, he saw a group of little kids.

They are all under six years old, and the older ones go to school in academy.

Ranran heard the voice and thought it was Feng Jiahao. She looked at her mother, her eyes saying, "Mother, can I go out and play?" Feng Jiu nodded.

Da Niu glanced at Feng Jiu quietly and asked Yan Yan softly, "Uncle, did your aunt beat you up?"

Yanyang shook his head, and Daniu looked hopeless: "Auntie is so nice, she didn't beat you up. Look at me, I was beaten by my mother..."

After saying that, he pulled down his pants. When Yangyang looked, she saw that there were marks all over Da Niu's butt.

Yangyang looked at Da Niu's butt with sympathy and asked, "What did your mother use to hit you? It's a little swollen!"

"Hey, what can I use? It's still that bamboo stick. It hurts so much when I hit someone with that thing!"