The middle-aged man had a dark complexion, wrinkles and sunburn on his face, and looked like a typical poor farmer who had been working in the fields for a long time, exposed to the wind, sun and rain.

She didn't know why, but Feng Jiuyan felt a sour and bitter feeling in her heart. She felt a little strange. This feeling was the same as when she traveled back in time and first met her mother and brother.

Feng Jiuyan frowned and tried to recall, but she found that this person did not exist in her memory.

Just as Feng Jiuyan was frowning in thought, the middle-aged man suddenly grinned at Feng Jiuyan. Then, the middle-aged man glanced at Feng Jiuli beside Feng Jiuyan, fixed his eyes, and turned his head quickly.

Feng Jiuyan tried hard to adjust his emotions and suppress the bitter feeling in his heart.

Feng Jiuli tugged at her sleeve and said in a baby voice, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why are your eyes a little red?"

Feng Jiuyan lowered her head and met Feng Jiuli's eyes, which were clearly black and white, and full of worry for her. She pinched Feng Jiuli's fair and tender face, cleared her throat, and said with a smile, "Ah Li, I'm fine. Just now a little bug flew into my eyes, and they turned red. Don't worry."

Feng Jiuli nodded, "I see. Sister, let me help you blow it. It won't hurt after blowing."

After saying that, Feng Jiuli slightly raised her head and put her mouth close to Feng Jiuyan's eyes. In order to cooperate with the little guy, Feng Jiuyan could only lower his head to make it easier for him to blow.

The little guy puffed up his cheeks, pried her eyes with his little hands, and blew gently into them.

A warm breeze passed through her eyes, and Feng Jiuyan felt warm in her heart.

"Sister, it's okay. Do you feel better? Not in so much pain anymore?" The little girl's eyes were full of smiles.

"It's better now, thanks to A'li." Feng Jiuyan touched Feng Jiuli's little head, his eyes full of doting.

Mrs. Feng, who was in the carriage, heard the conversation between her children and quickly opened the door of the carriage, stuck her head out, and asked worriedly, "Ayan, did a bug get into your eye? How are you now? Are you feeling better?"

Feng Jiuyan smiled slightly and said, "Mother, my brother has already blown my eyes, and they are healed. Look, my eyes are no longer red."

Mrs. Feng breathed a sigh of relief after she confirmed that her daughter's eyes were indeed fine. She was about to close the door of the carriage, but somehow, something seemed to force her to look forward.

She raised her eyes and looked straight ahead.

When Mrs. Feng saw the tall, dusty figure in a short suit, she stood at the door of the carriage in a daze and even forgot to close the door.

Madam Feng's eyes quickly turned red. She stared blankly at the gray figure, something in her heart about to burst out.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to feel the strong gaze on him, and he turned his head and looked behind him. When Madam Feng's eyes met the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled at her.

When Mrs. Feng saw the middle-aged man's face clearly, she felt disappointed.

She laughed sarcastically, how could it be her husband?

Her husband had fallen off a cliff half a month ago and was completely disfigured. How could she think that the middle-aged man was her husband?

If her husband were still alive, he would definitely come looking for her and her daughter and son.

But why does this middle-aged man look so similar to her husband?

Madam Feng felt disappointed. She nodded slightly at the middle-aged man and closed the door of the carriage to isolate herself from everything outside.

Except for the back view, they are not similar at all. Maybe she misses her husband too much?

Madam Feng shook her head sadly.

All this was just a small episode, and no one took it seriously. Except Feng Jiuyan, who was wary of the middle-aged man.

Feng Jiuyan sat on the shaft, leaning against the door of the carriage, basking in the sun leisurely. Feng Jiuli, who was standing next to him, would occasionally pull the shaft and look behind the donkey cart, looking for Huahua.

The little fellow was a little anxious, his voice was a little tearful, "Sister, why hasn't Huahua come back yet? It has been out for so long, is it lost or missing? What should we do?"

"Ari, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious! Huahua is a little tiger, it is very smart, how could it get lost?" Feng Jiuyan comforted.

In fact, she hadn't seen Huahua catch the donkey cart for a long time, and she felt quite uneasy.

After all, Huahua was raised by her with great difficulty. If she really disappeared, who would she go to cry to?

But even if she was anxious and worried, it was useless. Now she couldn't stop the donkey cart to look for Huahua.

Feng Jiuyan made up her mind that if Huahua really disappeared, she would just teleport back to find Huahua tonight.

After making up her mind, Feng Jiuyan felt much calmer and no longer felt guilty when comforting Feng Jiuli.

Feng Jiuli had tears in her eyes and was speechless.

"Sister, Huahua is not here, there is no need to say such coaxing words. It is obviously a stupid cat and it must have lost its way now, woo woo woo -"

"Yes, Sister Feng, what should we do if Huahua is missing? It's not a real tiger. What if it is bullied by other animals?" Song Ning also leaned on the carriage and looked behind the donkey cart, looking very anxious.

Feng Jiuyan: "......" These two people! Did she comfort them in vain?

She looked at the two of them, hesitant to speak, and couldn't find any words to refute them.

If you can't beat them, join them. This is Feng Jiuyan's motto.

So, she let out a long sigh. "Oh, I don't know where Huahua, the clown cat, has gone. Could he really have lost his way? What should I do then?"

Feng Jiuli: "......"

Song Ning: “….”

Just as the two were speechless, something suddenly rushed out from the jungle beside the road in front of the team.

This thing was moving so fast that no one could see clearly what it was. Its speed and momentum alone frightened many prisoners.

"Ahhh! There's a wolf!"

"Tiger, it's a tiger!"

"Hide! Hide!"

Everyone screamed and ran away in panic.

The officer also drew the sword hanging at his waist and was on full alert.

Unexpectedly, the thing did not attack them at all, but rushed towards the donkey cart.

The horse-faced women were frightened out of their wits. After making sure they were safe, they watched with glee as the thing that had just jumped out of the woods rushed towards the donkey cart at the end of the team.

"Haha, as expected, evil will be punished. Isn't the retribution here? With so many people here, the flood and beast will turn to target their family!" The horse-faced woman crossed her arms and watched leisurely.

"That thing just now looked like a tiger. Hahahaha, is it preparing to attack that damn girl Feng Jiuyan?"

"I saw it too. It was a tiger. Hahaha. I wonder how that damn girl is going to get away! It would be best if the whole family is chewed up and swallowed by the tiger!"