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...
Master Feng had no place to vent his anger. He hadn't lost all his face yet. His niece was actually doing something secret with another man. How could the second and third houses still keep their dignity?
"Rou girl, do you want our family to be scolded by others? You are so shameless. You, you are with several big men? Are you so hungry and thirsty? Didn't you lose face enough yesterday? Oh my God!" Master Feng poked Feng Zirou's nose with his finger and scolded.
After scolding him, he was still not satisfied, so he turned around and scolded Master Feng San and Madam Feng San. "Look at your well-educated daughter, but she has no self-control! It's so infuriating!"
Feng Zixuan and Feng Qingyun from the second house angrily scolded Feng Zirou a few times, and even Feng Zirou's brother Feng Qingshao scolded Feng Zirou a few times. The scolding was as ugly as it could be!
Old Madam Feng huddled in the corner, not daring to say a word.
She wanted to curse a few words, but at this critical moment, she didn't dare to show off her ancestor's status.
Although it was embarrassing, but when she turned around and thought about it, it was precisely because she, as a good granddaughter, did such a shameful thing that the firepower of the second and third rooms was concentrated on her, which was a good thing.
Feng Sanye listened to the insults directed at his daughter, and instead of feeling any sympathy, he became even angrier. Without even thinking, he slapped Feng Zirou on the left side of her face again.
"You are such a troublemaker, such a jinx. It's all your fault. Why did you bother those officials and Feng Jiuyan for no reason? You can't win in a fight, and you've caused our whole family to suffer with you."
Feng Zirou covered her face with her hands, unable to hold back any longer, and tears streamed down her face.
"Cry, cry, cry, you just know how to cry! Did you sleep with someone for nothing and get nothing in return for food?" Master Feng San spitted all over Feng Zirou's face, "Yes, yes, yes, go and ask your mistresses to bring back some food! At least it can support the family!"
Feng Zirou looked at her father in disbelief. She never expected that her father would let her sell herself out just for some food.
Although she and Wang Datou were doing this in secret, one reason was to avoid being beaten, and the other was to please him so that she would have better food.
She had had enough of the suffering of the Path of Exile.
And if she tried to please Wang Datou, maybe he would protect her and help her kill that bitch Feng Jiuyan!
Turning around, Feng Zirou glanced at the other people in the second and third rooms. They were also staring at her with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
The look in his eyes said: Go, go quickly. Go and get some food from your lover!
Feng Zirou sneered, this is her good family!
Yes, yesterday she was dragged back to the camp by a group of officials. She was covered in dust and had a bruise on her face. Except for her mother who rushed over to try to rescue her, everyone else was indifferent.
Despite how much hatred she felt in her heart, Feng Zirou did not dare to show it. As a girl, she had no one to rely on in the exile team, and her life would be even more miserable, and she would suffer more humiliation.
Therefore, she didn't dare to break up with the people from the second and third rooms.
Moreover, her second aunt's brother was still powerful in Qingzhou Prefecture. At that time, her second aunt said that as long as their family arrived in Qingzhou Prefecture smoothly, their good days would come.
However, Feng Zirou couldn't let them bully her like this, nor could she let other prisoners continue to plot against her.
Feng Zirou hid her hatred in her heart, tears streaming down her face. She pursed her lips, shook her head, and said with a pitiful look, "I didn't, Rouer didn't. Rouer would never dare to bring shame to our Feng Mansion. Rouer did this...did this...for a reason!"
She sniffed and said intermittently, "You must believe Rouer. Rouer did this for everyone. And... and, Rouer is not with many people. That, that adult..." Feng Zirou covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes full of panic and jealousy. She shook her head as if she had said something wrong, "Rou, Rouer doesn't know anything, wuwuwu——"
After hearing this, the onlookers would definitely understand.
It turns out that the second young lady of the Feng family used her beauty to hook up with a certain official. And the other party's status is not low.
Feng Jiuyan sighed in the corner, feeling sorry for her and hesitant to speak, this was even more exciting than any soap opera or palace fighting drama she had seen before.
Wow, little green tea is worthy of being a movie queen.
Having watched enough of the excitement, Feng Jiuyan turned back and prepared to gossip with Madam Feng.
Some people who eat onlookers are jealous, why not their own daughters get close to the official? If their own daughters can get close to the official, how much easier would the road to exile be?
Feng Zirou saw her family members looking at her suspiciously. She had no choice but to take out a small cloth bag from her sleeve. She unfolded the handkerchief and saw two plump and soft white flour buns, a boiled egg and two pieces of dried meat lying inside.
"Hey, Rou'er didn't lie to you!"
Before he could finish his words, Master Feng San impatiently snatched the thing away and stuffed a piece of dried meat into his mouth.
When the other people from the second and third rooms saw such delicious food, they all rushed to grab it like a bunch of starving ghosts, and threw their usual moral principles to the winds.
"Third brother, third brother, your mother is not dead yet! Why don't you bring it here to honor me?"
"Dad, I don't have anything to eat. That was brought back by my sister!"
"Brother, give me some. Your brother is starving to death."
"Uncle San, I want one too..."
The onlookers looked at the things Feng Zirou brought back with envy, this time they were completely jealous.
"Disperse, disperse! They are trying to get close to the officials. Let's leave immediately!"
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