Just at this moment, a scream came from the front of the team, which scared everyone.

"Ahhh! Hiss—"

Everyone looked in the direction of the screams, and in a cloud of yellow dust, an old woman with messy white hair and a young man fell to the dusty yellow mud ground.

Although Feng Jiuyan only saw the backs of the two people, she was able to determine their identities based on their backs and clothes.

Who else could it be if not Old Madam Feng and Feng Qingshao from the third house?

Feng Jiuyan took a look and was shocked for a long time.

Oh my goodness! I don't know how these two fell, the angles were extremely tricky and strange. Old Madam Feng was thrown several feet away by Feng Qingshao, and the old woman just hit a big rock.

She wouldn't believe it if I said it wasn't intentional.

So excited, there's a good show to watch.

She put Feng Jiuli on the ground, then took out a few handfuls of melon seeds from her sleeves and distributed them to Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli. She lowered her voice and said with a smile, "Here, eat some melon seeds and watch the show."

She took the lead in cracking melon seeds and watched the show with great interest.

There was no need to worry about others seeing her with melon seeds, as everyone was watching her maternal family sending them gifts.

Although Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli were a little surprised, they followed Feng Jiuyan's example and started eating melon seeds and watching the show.

The people from the second and third rooms were frightened by the sudden scene. After being shocked, they hurried over.

"Mom, Mom, are you okay?"

"Grandma, ah! Blood, so much blood!"

"What should I do? Is there any medicine to stop the bleeding?"

"Shao'er, my Shao'er, wuwu, are you hurt anywhere from the fall?"

The people from the second house rushed over and tried frantically to help Madam Feng up.

"Ah!!! It hurts! Be gentle, you're trying to hurt me to death! Hiss, hiss, my legs, I can't move my legs!" Old Madam Feng lay on the ground wailing with snot and tears, her face as pale as a ghost.

She tried to move her legs, but couldn't. Every time she moved, the pain stretched her nerves all the way to her head.

"Oooooh, my legs."

Feng Qingshao glanced at his grandmother, lowered his head, avoiding everyone's gaze, and gave a triumphant smile.

Humph, old thing, I can’t kill you by falling!

I told you to be partial! I told you to look down on me! I told you to only think of your eldest grandson!

See if you dare to ask me to carry you on your back!

Oh, and those people from the second house, don't they always claim to be very filial to this old thing? In the future, let's see how you can be filial to this old thing.

The Third Madam rushed to Feng Qingshao's side, her face, which was as swollen as a pig's head, turned pale with fear. She glanced up and down at her son, at a loss, "Shao'er, Shao'er, are you okay?"

She only gave birth to this one child, so nothing must happen to him!

Feng Qingshao was also a good actor. The triumphant smile on his face immediately turned into an expression of pain. At the same time, it was mixed with guilt, regret, sadness, and heartache.

"Mom, it hurts!" Well, actually it didn't hurt anywhere, I was just pretending!

Hearing this, the third wife's face turned as pale as a ghost. She wanted to help her son up, but she didn't know where to start. A surge of hatred and anger rushed into her chest.

Master Feng San also looked at his son with a worried look on his face, with a mysterious expression on his face.

It is true that I feel sorry for my son, but at the same time, I feel strangely happy.

Good, good, good fall!

That old guy used to favor his second brother, and he was the dispensable one since he was a child. Now, the second brother's son is still stepping on his son!

Their three-bedroom house is like a brick. They can be moved wherever they are needed. The good thing is that no one will have to think about their house at all.

Haha, now people from their third room are injured and fall down. This old burden can only be reluctantly let his second brother's family take responsibility!

Everyone in the third room has opinions about the second room, but they dare not show it.

The reason is not only because they need to take care of each other during exile, but the more important reason is that the second wife Song's family is in Qingzhou City, and Song's brother is the garrison commander of Qingzhou City, and his father-in-law holds great power.

The second house always makes big promises to the people of the third house, claiming that as long as they reach Qingzhou City, Song’s brother will be able to find a way to get them out and they won’t need to continue their exile!

Therefore, even though the third room had many dissatisfactions, it could only swallow them down.

The Third Madam and her husband carefully helped their son Feng Qingshao up from the ground. Feng Qingshao kept crying out in pain. The Third Madam was so anxious that she wanted to check on him, but was stopped by Feng Qingshao.

He looked at Madam Feng who was still lying on the ground wailing with a guilty look on his face, lowered his head and "sincerely" admitted his fault, "Grandma, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for not carrying you well."

"You little beast, you useless thing! Hiss, you can't even... you can't even carry your own grandmother on your back, what use are you to!" Old Madam Feng spoke while hissing, the pain made her speech intermittent.

"Grandma, didn't you say that your grandson is so filial that you wouldn't blame me even if I broke my leg?" Feng Qingshao opened his big innocent eyes, his eyes slightly red, and stammered.

The sound was low, but loud enough for Old Madam Feng to hear.

"You!!!...unfilial descendant!" He almost vomited blood.

A burly official came over with a whip in hand. Seeing the familiar face, he was furious. "Damn it, it's someone from your Feng Mansion again. Why are you always causing so much trouble? What's the trouble this time?"

"Yes, sir. My mother broke her leg. Can she rest for a while?"

The official was afraid that the people in the Feng Mansion were doing this again in order to take a rest. It happened that he could still distinguish the symptoms of a fracture. So, in order to ensure the authenticity of the matter, he personally went forward to check on Madam Feng's injuries.

He squatted down, stretched out a hand, and pinched Madam Feng's calf hard. In fact, it didn't need to be pinched very hard, but he did it on purpose.

Madam Feng screamed again, startling all the sparrows on the branches of the tree.

"Well, the old lady's calf is indeed broken."

After saying that, he pinched her hard in revenge.

Old Madam Feng screamed again.

People from Feng Mansion: "..."

Are you sure it's not revenge?

Everyone was angry but dared not say anything, so they could only look left and right, up and down.

Feng Jiuyan almost burst out laughing when the officer did this.

Phew, grab the bamboo shoots! All the bamboo shoots in the mountains have been picked.

It happened that it was noon and the temperature was very high. The prisoners fainted one after another on the ground. No matter how the officers whipped them, they could not get up and continue on their way.

So, the leader Meng Liang stopped his horse and shouted, "Rest here for an hour and a half."

The prisoners dispersed and sought rest under the shade of trees.

The second and third rooms were very happy to hear the news.

The second lady asked respectfully, "Sir, since you know how to identify a broken bone, you must be able to treat it, right?"

The officer grinned, "I know a little bit. What? Do you want me to help treat Madam Feng?"

The second wife's eyes lit up, and she shone them at the officer like a flashlight, "Is it okay?" Although the officer was not a professional doctor, she could not be picky at this moment.

Most importantly, it's not like we're curing her. If she's lame, she's lame.

"certainly……"