After Feng Weihua spoke, everyone started eating without hesitation.
Hu Guangcong opened two bottles of Moutai, and Feng Yun invited everyone to drink together.
Feng Weihua didn't forget to flatter Feng Yun, "This is the wine your aunt brought, Maotai. It's top-notch wine, almost ten yuan a bottle. We are all family, and I just hope you can be more tolerant of each other. No one is perfect in life, as long as you can correct them in time, that's good."
Feng Rui was the first to agree, "Dad is right, we are a family, and we always will be."
Everyone in the family who can drink is rushing to drink. Moutai is not something that ordinary people can afford. If you have the chance to drink it, you must try it.
Those who can't drink alcohol can drink sparkling water. Feng Hai bought lemon-flavored sparkling water a few days ago and kept it for use today. My niece-in-law and children all drink it.
Feng Yun and Old Lady Feng both drank. There is almost no hunter who doesn't like drinking, and these two are no exception.
There were so many people and the alcohol was consumed quickly, so two bottles of Moutai were quickly finished.
Feng Weihua pounded his chest distressedly, "Oh, that's more than ten yuan, gone, oh my god, what a waste."
Feng Yun looked at him with a smile, "Dad, there will be more in the future, don't be reluctant. You've suffered a lifetime, you should drink good wine happily."
The Feng family's nephews and nieces all nodded in agreement, and the meal lasted a full hour.
Old Mrs. Feng and Feng Weihua are old and don’t like quiet places, but they also don’t like places that are too lively.
So after dinner was done and the table was cleared, everyone in the family went back to their homes.
Feng Hai was drunk and was half carried and half dragged away by Feng Rui.
Before leaving, he looked at Feng Yun with mixed feelings.
He didn't tell his parents what Zhang Qiu told him. He had been feeling knotty for so many years, and it was his younger sister who was wrong. They were the ones who forgave him, so he felt much better.
Once they know that the estrangement with his younger sister is a misunderstanding, they will fall into guilt. Guilt can crush people. His parents are old, and he doesn't want guilt to crush them.
Now that our relationship has been restored, it doesn’t matter whether I talk about those things or not. I just feel a little guilty towards my younger sister.
Feng Yun and the other two did not leave. She carefully took Old Mrs. Feng's pulse and found that her condition was very similar to Xiaoju's. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Feng Weihua sighed, "Your mother's condition can only be taken care of slowly. We are both so old, and we have already made all kinds of mental preparations."
"I can cure it." Feng Yun released his hand and wrote out a prescription. "It just happens to be the ginseng I brought. Mom has a good constitution, so she'll probably be well in seven days."
Feng Weihua was surprised by Feng Yun's confidence, "Really?"
He looked carefully at the prescription written by Feng Yun and nodded continuously.
"That's right, why didn't I think of that! There are two herbs used here that are very bold, but their effects complement each other. Sanya, Dad is right, you really have a good talent, stronger than Dad and Yanyan."
Yanyan is Feng Yan, Feng Hai’s eldest daughter. Feng Yun helped take care of her when she was a child, and continued to do so until she was several years old.
"That's because my father taught me and gave birth." Feng Yun flattered him. She got this prescription by accident in her previous life, but now with Xu's summary, she has the courage to try one or two of the many difficult-to-cure diseases.
Feng Weihua burst into laughter.
The two talked about the prescription and began to discuss it again, and this discussion lasted for three hours.
It was getting dark. If they didn't leave now, it would be dark by the time they returned. It would take nearly an hour to walk from Qigangtun to Lishu Village.
Hu Chunhua could only remind Feng Yun.
"Ah, it's almost five o'clock." Old Mrs. Feng looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies."
Although they were reluctant, the two still carried the things and sent Feng Yun and others to the village entrance.
Feng Yun and the other two were not empty-handed. They were carrying things prepared for her by the Feng family, including bacon, various smoked game, some dried vegetables, and insoles that Old Mrs. Feng had prepared for her long ago.
These are all the love that parents have for Feng Yun.
This scene made it hard for Feng Yun not to think of her previous life. Every time Chuntao came back, she would stuff big and small bags into her hands.
I felt so much emotion in my heart that my eyes started to turn red again.
"Saya, come often in the future." Old Mrs. Feng held her hand and was reluctant to let go.
Feng Yun nodded quickly, "Of course, not only will I come here more often, I will also bring the children with me."
It is said that grandparents are closer than grandchildren. As Old Mrs. Feng had seen very few of Feng Yun's children, she naturally cherished them even more. When they left, Chunhua and Guangcong each received a two-dollar gift.
At that time, every household did not have much spare money, and the children's New Year's money was only a few cents. Two yuan could be said to be a rare large red envelope in the city.
Feng Yun felt empty inside. After she came back, she realized that her longing for her parents had already seeped deep into her bones. Now she just wanted to spend more time with her parents to make up for her unfilial behavior over the years.
Hu Chunhua supported her and said, "Mom, let's go. We'll come here often in the future."
Feng Yun hummed and walked forward with heavy steps. After walking a long way, she turned around and saw her parents looking in her direction. Her nose was sore.
"Mom, come back whenever you want." Hu Guangcong also advised, "It's not far away anyway."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hu Chunxing not far away.
"Third sister, why are you here?"
When Feng Yun heard this, he immediately looked up and happened to meet Hu Chunxing's gaze.
Chun Xing's look, faintly filled with sarcasm and disgust, made Feng Yun's heart tighten. She turned her face away in panic, and when she looked over again, Chun Xing's eyes had returned to normal.
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