"Ahem! Sixth Sister isn't home, so I have to take care of you all in her place."

Hei Bao laughed as soon as she heard that. "We're the older sisters, how could we let you take care of us?"

"...I'm a boy. Boys have to take care of their older and younger sisters at home."

He had just finished talking about Twelve, Thirteen, and Xiao Mumu when they came over.

Twelve patted Fourteen's head. "That's right, boys should take care of their older and younger sisters."

“Hehe... Sister Bao, look, Twelfth Brother said the same thing.”

Baojie thought it was just to amuse her younger brother. "Then the older sisters will be counting on you from now on."

"good."

Fourteen is full of confidence.

Fourteen felt that with his experience, he would definitely amaze everyone.

As a result, he had no opportunity to use his skills!

Hei Bao said that asking him to take care of him was just to coax him.

When problems arise, Twelve, Thirteen, and Xiao Mumu are all able to handle them, and they handle them quite well.

Fourteen is very depressed!

"Twelfth Brother, Thirteenth Brother, Brother Mu, how are you all so smart?"

Twelve, Thirteen, and Xiao Mumu said in unison, "Sixth Sister taught us."

Fourteen was about to say, "Sixth Sister has only been teaching you for a few months, how come you're all so smart?" when she realized what she had said!

Since the man surnamed Jia recognized him, he would definitely teach Twelve and the others behind his back, so as not to let them notice anything amiss.

Furthermore, before he was born, the woman surnamed Jia had already been the older sister of the twelve children for several years.

Thinking about this, Fourteen became even more depressed.

Time flies, and five months have passed in the blink of an eye. The 12th group has arrived in Beijing.

Feng Chan was painting when a maidservant walked in with a happy face. "Third Young Madam, the Twelfth Young Master and the others have returned."

Feng Chan put down her pen and came out.

When the twelve of them saw Feng Chan come out, they all greeted her.

As Feng Chan responded, she observed any changes in them.

Feng Chan paused for a moment when she saw Fourteen. "Fourteen, why do you look so listless? Are you tired?"

"No." I just feel like I can't beat someone surnamed Jia in this lifetime.

Feng Chan walked over to Fourteen and touched his forehead. "You're sick?" Her second son was like a little tiger when he left home, but why did he come back looking so listless?

"No."

"What's wrong? Are you missing your sixth sister?"

Who would miss him? "Hmm."

Feng Chan breathed a sigh of relief. "I was worried something had happened to you. Your sixth sister will be back in a while."

Just as Feng Chan finished speaking, Old Madam Yun and the others came out.

Madam Yun and the others also noticed that Fourteenth Brother was listless.

"Fourteen, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Fourteen: "No."

Feng Chan: "He misses his sixth sister."

Grandma Yun smiled upon hearing this. "You should think about it. How good your sixth sister is to you! Your sixth sister has never even made clothes for your great-grandmother. Come, tell your great-grandmother about what happened on your trip? What delicious food did you eat?"

Fourteen didn't want to talk. "Let Twelfth Brother talk, I can't talk as well as Twelfth Brother."

"Alright."

After chatting for a while, Old Madam Yun told Twelve and the others to go back and rest.

Feng Chan wanted to comfort Shi Si again, but Shi Si said he wanted to sleep.

In the evening, everyone came out for dinner, but Fourteen was still sleeping.

Feng Chan said something to Old Master Yun and then came to find Fourteen. Feng Chan called Fourteen twice, but Fourteen didn't respond at all.

Feng Chan quickly pulled Fourteen into her arms. "Fourteen! Fourteen!" Had her second son lost a part of his soul?

Fourteen slowly opened her eyes. "Mother, if you could only choose one between me and Sixth Sister, who would you choose?"

Feng Chan wanted to say, "Of course it's your sixth sister! Your mother and your sixth sister went through hardships together." However, her second son's demeanor was clearly off. "I choose you. You are my precious youngest son."

"You're lying to me. Your eyes tell me you'd choose my sixth sister."

After realizing that he couldn't possibly bring Twelve and the others to his side, he asked them about the person surnamed Jia.

The more they inquired, the more desperate they became.

Feng Chan's eyelids twitched. "Did you and your sixth sister have a fight?"

Fourteen closed his eyes. "No."

"Then how do you ask your mother who she should choose?"

"Just asking."

Feng Chan didn't believe it. "You and your sixth sister are siblings, blood is thicker than water. If your sixth sister does anything wrong, tell your mother, and your mother will beat her for you."

"No."

"...If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask you anymore. Come on, let's go eat."

"I'm not hungry. Ah..."

Feng Chan pinched Fourteen's ear with one hand and slapped his little bottom with the other. "You've grown some guts since you went out! It's one thing to quarrel with your sixth sister, but you even dare to refuse to eat! Did your mother raise you with such hardship just to let you starve to death? Come on, let's go eat!"

Everything else can wait, but food can't wait. What if we get sick from hunger?

As Feng Chan spoke, she pulled Fourteen off the bed.

Fourteen was already young, and Feng Chan had practiced martial arts for so many years and was an adult.

Grandpa Yun and the others were eating when Feng Chan dragged Fourteenth Prince through the door, pulling him by the ear. "You brat, how dare you not eat? Don't you know that in our Yun family, we never allow anyone to go against their own health?"

Old Master Yun: "..." Does the Yun family have such a rule? "Yes! Our Yun family does have such a family rule."

Fourteen glanced at Old Master Yun.

The person who should be least compatible with the surname Jia is actually able to get along harmoniously with the surname Jia.

What kind of magic does the person surnamed Jia possess?

Grandpa Yun assumed that Fourteenth Brother knew the Yun family didn't have this family rule. "This family rule was set by Great-Grandpa's father. Great-Grandpa saw that you were all eating quite enthusiastically, so he didn't tell you. Come, come, eat, eat."

Feng Chan served Shisi a bowl of meat porridge. "Eat. If you don't, see how your mother will punish you! Don't think that just because your mother has a good temper you can do whatever you want."

Fourteen silently began to eat.

Fourteen is now both desperate and confused.

Fourteen doesn't know what the point of him living his life again is.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Fourteen is still as listless as when he first came back.

Feng Chan tried many methods, and so did Old Master Yun. Unfortunately, none of them worked.

Seeing Fourteen's state, Yun Yuqi also suspected that Fourteen had lost a part of his soul on the way.

After washing up, Yun Yuqi walked towards the bed and looked at Feng Chan, saying, "How about we take Fourteenth to Xiangguo Temple and have the abbot of Xianggong Temple take a look at Fourteenth?"

"No need." Feng Chan felt that Fourteenth didn't seem to have lost his soul, but rather that he was heartbroken beyond measure. "Let Sixth deal with him when he comes back. Sixth has a lot of ways. We just need to keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't go hungry or get cold."

Are you sure?

"I'm sure. I'm his mother. I know everything about him. Okay, go to sleep."

"Alright. When is Xiao Liu coming back?"

"have no idea."

"...Do you know where Xiao Liu went?"

"have no idea."

"..." What a terrible mother you are. "I'll talk to Fourteenth again tomorrow."

Feng Chan felt that talking was pointless. However, if he wanted to talk, then so be it. "Okay."

the next day