Yang Yuchuan said a lot, but Feng Yijia didn't feel much hatred or resentment in his heart except for being a little dazed and shocked at the beginning.
Before she became a ghost, she no longer had any expectations or fantasies about her mother, let alone now after being a ghost for decades.
Now to her, Zhang Xiu is just a stranger.
Feng Yijia didn't care at all about the attitude of strangers towards her.
She said calmly to Yang Yuchuan, who was bewitching her with words, "Since I was five years old, I have thought I had no mother!
It’s the same now and in the future.”
Yang Yuchuan still refused to give up and advised: "I heard that you are going to get married soon and you still owe a lot of money. If you go to my stepmother, you can definitely get some money back. It can be used to pay off your debts or buy a dowry to live on!
Or you can just go to my house. With a stepfather who is the group leader, you won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future. No one will dare to bully you anymore. You might even find a marriage partner who is a thousand times better than Meng Sheng! "
Feng Yijia was speechless. The child was young, but he thought a lot.
However, the boy would spare no effort to make trouble for his stepmother even if it meant harming his own family. It goes without saying that her biological mother must have treated her badly.
After all, that man had not treated her, his own daughter, well.
Looking at Yang Yuchuan again, there was a bit more sympathy and tolerance in his eyes. Feng Yijia was thinking about how to persuade people not to compete with their stepmother and to find ways to improve their abilities, when they heard a cold voice coming from the kitchen door.
"Feng Yijia, do you dare to try?"
Meng Sheng's face turned purple with anger. He hadn't spoken to Feng Yijia for two days. After packing up his things to go up the mountain, he couldn't help but come over to say goodbye to them properly, but he ended up hearing their last words.
The key point is that Feng Yijia didn't refuse immediately and seemed to be tempted.
The man strode closer, his eyes red, and he was obviously very angry. Feng Yijia covered his forehead and explained, "I won't go. It's good like this now.
I found myself a troublesome mother and a bunch of messy brothers and sisters. It's not like I have nothing to do when I'm full, and I think my life is too quiet! "
Yang Yuchuan instigated his fiancée to climb up a higher branch, but was heard and felt weak. Seeing Meng Sheng clenching his hands into a fist and ready to beat someone at any time, he became even more weak.
He took light steps and slipped out of the kitchen while the two were talking.
Then he quickly returned to the next yard, picked up his things, said something to Ge Xiaobing, and rode away on his bicycle.
Afraid it was too late, he would wait until Meng Sheng had sorted things out with Feng Yijia before settling the score with him.
As for hunting?
Forget it. He had offended someone and was afraid that he would go to the mountain alive but not come back alive.
Ge Xiaobing watched his brother running away in a hurry, scratching his head in confusion.
But thinking that his hometown was here, I didn't chase him.
There is only one way out of the mountain, and you can't get lost no matter how you go.
In the minds of the unreliable friends, hunting in the mountains is more important.
The two people in the kitchen had no time to deal with the culprit who had slipped away. Meng Sheng continued to question Feng Yijia with a stern face: "Then why didn't you refuse just now?"
Feng Yijia glared and growled, "Is it okay if I answer slowly?"
This man was a bit too much. He didn't even trust her at all.
Meng Shengduo has lived a lifetime. Although he may not be good at other things, he has developed the ability to read people's expressions and be flexible.
Seeing that the other person was a little annoyed, the unfriendly expression on his face immediately turned into a wronged one: "I waited for a long time and you didn't answer. I thought you really wanted to find a stepfather who was the leader of the group and then don't want me anymore!"
After saying this, he looked around and saw that there was no sign of his father-in-law, so he bravely walked forward and hugged the man in his arms.
He said half tough and half rogue: "Anyway, you are not allowed to go. If you want to go, wait until we get married!"
It was broad daylight and the door was wide open. Not to mention his elusive father, there might be someone else coming in from outside. Feng Yijia was caught off guard by this sudden action.
While pushing people away, he compromised: “Okay, okay, I won’t go!
Let go quickly, it will be embarrassing if someone sees us!"
It was not very cold at noon in late autumn, and he was working in front of the stove. The woman was only wearing two thin clothes. Hugging him tightly, he could feel her warm and soft body and her exquisite curves.
All the anger and anxiety in Meng Sheng's heart flew away, as if he was soaked in honey water, bubbling with sweetness.
Still ready to make some moves.
It's just that the time and place are wrong.
I counted the days until the wedding in my heart and reluctantly let go of her hand.
Following the force of Feng Yijia's push, he took two steps back and looked at the woman who was glaring at him with anger and resentment, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
The man who had gained a small advantage was grinning foolishly. After Feng Yijia glared at him, he turned around, scooped out the burnt egg pancake from the pan and threw it away, then continued to add oil and batter to make pancakes.
The movements of her hands were quite skillful, but there was a bit of tempting pink on her cheeks.
The tense atmosphere in the kitchen quickly turned into an ambiguous and sticky one because of a hug.
Meng Sheng looked at the woman's rosy face and cheeks, and sat in front of the stove in a happy mood, and earnestly warned her: "He has bad intentions, don't listen to his nonsense.
Marry me, and you will never have to worry about food and clothing, and no one will dare to bully you!
You just stay in the village and I will do all the work when I come back.
I'll take them to the mountains and try to come back tomorrow.
If you have any problems, just ask my parents for help. Don’t be afraid to trouble them.
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Amidst Meng Sheng's muttering, Feng Yijia finished baking the pancake, wrapped it in oil paper, and sent him out.
Brother Xiao led the group and prepared the things they needed to take up the mountain, and a group of people went straight up the mountain in a mighty manner.
Meng Sheng saw that Yang Yuchuan, the malicious bastard, was not among the people going up the mountain. He asked Ge Xiaobing and even though he knew that the person had left, he was still worried.
He no longer wanted to lead a group of people hunting in the mountains. He just wanted to catch enough prey as soon as possible and return to the village.
There are many pheasants and hares, but they are small and alert, and the sound of a group of people's footsteps can scare them into hiding.
Wild goats and muntjacs are all in the deep mountains and are difficult to come across.
Meng Sheng boldly set his sights on the wild boar he had seen from afar when he went into the mountains a few days ago.
The family consists of two adults and three children. The tribe is not large. With several guns and myself, we should be able to take them down. Nearly a thousand pounds of meat is enough for everyone to share.
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