Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...
Feng Jiuyan asked Madam Feng for her opinion, and Madam Feng nodded readily.
"Ayan, I think they are good siblings. When you went up the mountain to look for food, your brother and I wanted to go to the forest to pick up some firewood to cook later, but we didn't expect to be blocked by Fang and others, and they made things difficult for us. When they were about to rush up to beat your brother, Song Chen's sister Song Ning rushed out from the corner, and her small body knocked Fang to the ground viciously. The noise was so loud that Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu found out about it and hurriedly dispersed Fang and others."
Hearing this, Feng Jiuyan anxiously pulled Madam Feng to look her up and down, "Mother, you and your brother weren't beaten, were you?"
Madam Feng shook her head. "No, it's also thanks to Miss Song Ning."
Feng Jiuyan was relieved, his eyes were sharp, and his aura suddenly turned cold.
Haha, Fang?
How dare you jump around and challenge the emperor?
Then she wouldn't mind giving her another big gift!
Madam Feng looked in Song Chen's direction and continued, "Later, during a conversation with Song Ning, I learned that when the siblings were very young, both their parents passed away. The siblings relied on the help of their clansmen to live a stable life for several years.
Song Chen was a promising child who studied hard and tried to pass the imperial examination to repay his family. However, when the brother and sister went to the capital to take the imperial examination, the sister Song Ning was spotted by a bully in the capital. Song Chen beat the bully severely, and the bully's family used their connections to put Song Chen in prison, and then he was exiled.
These two children are really pitiful. Now that his sister has helped me and your brother, we can really send some food to the siblings to express our gratitude.
Madam Feng knew that although she felt compassion, she could not ask her daughter to help the brother and sister more.
The road to exile is dangerous. She herself is unable to help the brother and sister, so how can she ask her own daughter for help!
You can be compassionate, but you can’t be a saint!
Feng Jiuyan nodded, "Okay, it just so happens that my mother's ideas are similar to mine. I also received his help."
After saying that, Feng Jiuyan found a large clean porcelain bowl, filled it with rice and vegetables, took a pair of chopsticks, and walked towards the crying crowd.
Feng Zixuan was still crying loudly. Through her tearful eyes, she saw Feng Jiuyan holding a big bowl full of rice covered with many wild vegetables and pheasant meat. She couldn't help but forget to cry.
Seeing Feng Jiuyan coming towards her, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that it was definitely for her.
Feng Zixuan was overjoyed, she never expected that she just went up the mountain with Feng Jiuyan and Feng Jiuyan served her food. This was something she had never dared to imagine before.
Feng Zixuan's mind raced as she continued to cry out at the top of her voice, "Wuwuwu, big sister, Xuan'er is still here, I thought you were gone! I was so scared. Now that I see you've come down the mountain safely, I'm relieved, wuwuwu wow wow wow!"
Song Chen, who was standing behind Feng Zixuan, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed his words back into his stomach.
What are you talking about? Are you going to run to Miss Feng and tell her that your sister Zixuan deliberately misled everyone's thoughts and made them think that you ran away so that the officials could make things difficult for your mother and brother?
What is his identity? Will Miss Feng believe what he says? What is his position?
How abrupt and offensive! It might even make Miss Feng despise me for nothing, thinking that I was trying to curry favor with her family.
Song Chen laughed at himself. As long as he was sure that Miss Feng was fine, that was the most important thing.
Thinking of this, Song Chen smiled with relief, turned around, and wanted to leave.
When everyone saw Feng Jiuyan holding a big bowl of chicken and vegetable rice, they couldn't help swallowing.
"Blood is thicker than water. Isn't Feng Jiuyan carrying a big bowl of rice to give to Feng Zixuan, the girl from the second room of the Feng family?"
"I can't believe it. Feng Jiuyan saw her sister crying and even thought of bringing a bowl of rice to comfort her sister. I thought she was so cold-blooded and heartless."
"Tsk, that's not necessarily the case. Feng Jiuyan might also be trying to please the Second House."
"To please? Not really, right?"
"You don't know this, right? Our way of exile must pass through Qingzhou Prefecture. The deputy commander of Qingzhou Prefecture is Madam Feng's brother, and her brother married the daughter of the governor of Qingzhou. The governor is a fourth-rank official with great power. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a local emperor!"
"Tsk, so that's how it is. No wonder, hehe——"
Every word of the discussion was heard by Feng Jiuyan and Feng Zixuan. Feng Zixuan held her chin high, looking extremely proud. Feng Jiuyan ignored what everyone said, and did not explain anything more.
Feng Jiuyan finally walked in front of Feng Zixuan. Feng Zixuan wiped her tears and snot and burst into laughter, "Big sister, woo woo, you are so kind. In fact, you don't have to bring food to Xuan'er. Xuan'er is not hungry at all."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Zixuan's stomach started to growl. She smiled shyly and stretched out her hand, ready to take the food from Feng Jiuyan's hand.
Feng Jiuyan curled her lips and smiled, and replied, "Okay! Since Sister Xuan'er is not hungry, then give it to someone else. It's just a good way to repay a favor."
After saying that, Feng Jiuyan passed Feng Zixuan and walked towards Song Chen, "Mr. Song, please stay. This is a thank you gift from your sister for helping my mother and brother drive away the bad guys."
The smile on Feng Zixuan's face froze instantly. She turned around and looked at Feng Jiuyan and Song Chen.
When she saw Feng Jiuyan stuffing the rice she had been longing for into Song Chen's hands, her whole body broke down!
No, she was just pretending to refuse. I'm not really not hungry, Feng Jiuyan, didn't you hear my stomach growling?
Feng Zixuan was going crazy and really wanted to rush over and snatch the food!
Song Chen stiffened his body and refused to accept it. "Miss, you have helped me enough last time. Even if I help to drive away the bad guys, it is reasonable. I dare not accept this meal!"
Feng Jiuyan smiled and said, "Take it. My family is full, and it will go bad if you keep it, which is a waste."
Song Chen refused to accept it no matter what, so Feng Jiuyan directly threatened him, "Look at your sister, she is so thin, she needs to be nourished, otherwise she will get sick on the road of exile and it will be fatal!"
Song Chen glanced at his sister, who was staring at the bowl of rice in her hand. He was very hesitant, but finally declined. "Miss, Song Chen will never dare to accept your kindness again."
Seeing this, Feng Zixuan hurried to Feng Jiuyan's side. She said embarrassedly, "Big sister, I'm actually very hungry. Woohoo, I want to eat too. I was just being polite just now. Look, Master Song doesn't want to eat either. How about you give me the meal, sister?"
Song Chen didn't want to do it at first, but when he heard Feng Zixuan's words, he immediately changed his mind.
I would rather he and his sister eat it than let that bad woman Feng Zixuan eat it!
He immediately snatched the meal from Feng Jiuyan's hand and quickly bowed to express his gratitude. "In that case, Song would like to thank you very much, young lady. In the future, Song will definitely repay you."
Feng Zixuan: “…”
She curled her lips, cried out, and cried until she was hoarse.