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...
After Feng Jiuyan and the other three left, they closed the door. The family of three sat around the small table.
They were not very hungry. Along the way, they either had snacks, drank tea, or ate fruits. Suoyi was not very hungry.
The three of them had just chatted for a few words around the table when there was a knock on the door.
"Girl, ma'am, I'm here to bring you some water."
It was Huang Er's voice.
Feng Jiuyan walked over and opened the door.
Huang Er was carrying a bucket of steaming hot water, and behind him was a young man in his twenties, also carrying a bucket of hot water. The young man looked somewhat similar to Huang Er.
Huang Er looked at Feng Jiuyan and said with a smile, "Miss Feng, this is my son, Huang Fei. I asked him to help bring the hot water, otherwise I can't handle it alone."
After Huang Er finished speaking, he didn't see his son respond for a long time, so he turned around to look.
His son was just looking at Feng Jiuyan straight, and he didn't even hear what he said.
Huang Er saw his son being so useless, so he nudged him with his elbow and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and say hello."
Huang Fei suddenly came to his senses, blushed, and stammered, "Girl, girl, ok!"
He sighed inwardly. This Miss Feng was really as beautiful as his mother said, just like a fairy from heaven who had come down to earth.
He quickly looked away and stared at the ground, not daring to look at Feng Jiuyan again.
Feng Jiuyan frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable with Huang Fei's eyes glued to her.
She slightly moved aside to allow the two men to come in with hot water.
Huang Er and his son carried the hot water to the back of the screen and poured it into the hot water bucket. Huang Er held the bucket in his hand, put on a smile on his face, and looked a little honest. "Miss, Madam, you guys wash up first. When you need to change the water later, just call a few times outside the door."
After saying that, he pulled his son Huang Fei out of the room and closed the door considerately.
Feng Jiuyan's consciousness sank into the space. After making sure that no one was eavesdropping, she lowered her voice and said to Feng Jiuli and Madam Feng, "Mother, brother, I think there's something wrong with these two people. You should be more careful."
Madam Feng nodded, her expression somewhat serious, "Well, these two people may look honest and simple on the surface, but they may actually be bad people!"
She couldn't tell, but as long as her daughter said it, it was true.
In Madam Feng’s heart, her daughter’s words are like an imperial decree. Whatever she says is what it is. If her daughter says that two people are bad people, then they are bad people!
Feng Jiuli's face was also tense, her brows were furrowed, her hands were clenched into fists, and her expression was a little serious, "Yes, bad guys! They are all bad guys!"
His sister said they were bad, so they were bad people.
Feng Jiuli transforms into Little Miss Mi.
Feng Jiuyan found the expressions of her mother and brother a little funny. She walked to Madam Feng, took out a small piece of scented soap from her "cross-body bag", stuffed it into Madam Feng's hand, and blinked, "Mother, this is the scented soap that grandma gave me, you should take it and take a bath quickly. My brother and I will play with Huahua here for a while."
Madam Feng also blinked her eyes, understanding what she meant. "Okay, I'll go take a shower right away. I should take a good shower too. I didn't take a shower last night, and I feel a little uncomfortable."
She understood that this was something her daughter took out of the cross-body bag given by the King of Hell, and it was not given by her biological mother.
Without refusing, Madam Feng took the clean clothes and went behind the screen.
About a quarter of an hour later, Madam Feng, neatly dressed and with her dripping hair wrapped in a handkerchief, came out from behind the screen.
When Madam Feng came out from behind the screen, Feng Jiuyan and Feng Jiuli only smelled a burst of fragrance, which was particularly pleasant.
Feng Jiuli was like a little monk, pouting her lips, wrinkling her nose, and sniffing non-stop.
"Hmm, mother smells so good!" He threw himself in front of Madam Feng and kept sniffing her.
Huahua also ran over, crying out "wooo wooo".
Feng Jiuyan smiled, "Mother always smells good."
Madam Feng, who was praised by her children, smiled and said, "Well, it's all thanks to the fragrant soap your grandmother prepared for us."
Feng Jiu smiled but said nothing. Looking at Madam Feng's hair that was still dripping with water, she sighed in her heart. Everything was good in the ancient times, except that there was no electricity and no technological products. If it were in modern times, you would just use a hair dryer to dry your hair after washing it for a while, but in ancient times, you could only wait for it to dry naturally.
Her space has electricity, water and internet, but it is not convenient to bring her mother into the space to blow dry her hair.
She sighed and had to find another way. She opened the door and called Huang Er and Huang Fei to change the water for them.
After changing the hot water, Feng Jiuyan pinched the back of Huahua's neck and pulled her out of Feng Jiuli's arms. Huahua howled a few times and struggled continuously.
Feng Jiuyan glared at it and said, "Go away. He wants to take a bath."
After that, regardless of how angry Hua Hua was, she dragged Feng Jiuli behind the screen and said, "Ah Li, you are already six years old, you need to bathe yourself. My mother and I will be waiting for you outside."
Only by getting him away can she act more conveniently.
What a troublesome little fellow, Feng Jiuyan thought.
Feng Jiuli, who had no idea that she was being despised, raised her head slightly and looked at her sister. She blinked her big, bright eyes, and her long, thick eyelashes moved up and down like two brushes, which was very lovable.
"Sister, you wash first. I will wash last. After you finish washing, you can rest early." Feng Jiuli is very humble and warm-hearted.
Feng Jiuyan's heart melted when she saw his cute appearance. She stroked Feng Jiuli's furry head and said, "Hurry up and wash. I'll borrow the kitchen from Aunt Taohua and cook for you later."
Hearing that there would be delicious food later, Feng Jiuli didn't waste any words, "da da da" ran to the bathtub and looked at her with big eyes. "Sister, please get out quickly, I want to take a bath."
Feng Jiuyan: "......"
Who was the humble and warm-hearted person just now?
Bai was touched by this!
Feng Jiuyan nodded helplessly, "Well, take a good bath." He turned around and was about to walk out from behind the screen.
"Da Da Da" Feng Jiuli ran over again, grabbing Feng Jiuyan's coat with her little hand, and stretched her palm upwards in front of Feng Jiuyan, fluttering her curly eyelashes, looking at her eagerly, "Sister, A Li wants to smell good too."
"You little guy, I didn't know that little guys also love beauty." Feng Jiuyan smiled heartily and took out a small piece of scented soap from her "cross-body bag" and handed it to Feng Jiuli.
The scented soaps given to Feng Jiuli are specially for children and can be used for washing hair or taking a bath.
Feng Jiuyan gave a few more instructions, "Wet your hair first, then apply the scented soap. After washing your hair, use the scented soap to take a bath. Do you understand?"
Feng Jiuli pecked at the rice like a little chicken, "Yeah, got it. Sister, go and cook. I'm going to take a shower."
He is such a good brother to her!