"What did you go back to do just now?" Feng Linshu asked, looking at Feng Biluo.
"I got some cakes for my brother, I just bought them," Feng Biluo said. Feng Linshu immediately became unhappy and looked at Feng Linqi, who was holding an oil paper not far away.
"I'm your second brother, and you didn't even give any to me, but you always give to the eldest brother." Yes, it really displeased Feng Linshu, who couldn't help but purse his lips. Feng Biluo also felt somewhat helpless.
"I'll give it to you next time," Feng Biluo said with a smile. Then she looked at Gu Ting, who was looking at her and Feng Linshu with gentle eyes. Feng Biluo was stunned. She opened her mouth but found that the other party had returned to her dazed state.
Feng Biluo looked at Gu Ting with a bit of helplessness, understanding that mental damage wouldn't heal easily. Actually, she was lucky; it was probably because when Gu Ting was transmigrated by Gu Tingting, the struggle for the body injured her soul, and she escaped when she was almost devoured.
It just so happened that Gu Ting committed suicide by jumping into a well at that time, and for some reason, he was attracted and directly entered Gu Ting's body, which is why Gu Ting became Gu Ting.
When Feng Biluo and Feng Linshu returned home, they didn't buy chicken, but instead bought some pork bones and some food for the children. They bought quite a lot of things for just a few cents.
After purchasing those items, Feng Biluo and the others went straight back. Gu Ting followed behind them, but Feng Biluo ignored her. Seeing her expression, Feng Linshu couldn't bear it and took Gu Ting's hand.
Gu Ting smiled at Feng Linshu as soon as she saw him holding her hand. Feng Linshu turned his head away, feeling uneasy. He felt a strange familiarity with the girl in front of him, and he also felt a strange urge to pity her. Was it because they had been intimate? And that's why he liked her?
On her way back, Feng Biluo was thinking about Li Chunhua and Lu Zhaodi. The two of them would be coming out soon, and she naturally had to go and make some preparations before leaving.
When Feng Biluo and the others returned, it was already dark. "Is everything alright?" Feng's mother asked anxiously as she held Feng Fuya in her arms.
"Mom, don't worry, this has nothing to do with my second brother. Besides, he's the victim in this whole thing. How could anyone else be the one to cheat him? By the way, how's it going with Qian Duoduo paying back the money?" Feng Biluo took a sip of the boiled water beside her.
"Of course she refused to give money. Her grandmother beat her up, saying she was going to be your older brother's wife. What would I do with a woman like that? She'd ruin my whole family. I don't want her..." Feng's mother said angrily. "She's a complete ingrate. Your older brother and your father are both idiots."
Feng Biluo's father died saving someone. Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo fell silent. She thought of her father, as well as Feng Linqi and Feng Linshu, all of whom were kind-hearted. Her father lost his life saving someone, and when the ghosts entered the village, some people were a step too slow and foolishly tried to distract the enemy.
He never came back. It's no surprise that he died. In the original story, Feng Linqi lost both legs while fighting floods and saving countless lives. It's just a pity that good people rarely get good rewards.
Feng Biluo knew what her mother was thinking. She was angry and resentful because she felt that what her family had done was not worth it, and that the ungrateful Qian Duoduo disgusted her mother.
The child hadn't been fed for almost half a day, so Feng's mother asked Feng Biluo to feed the child first. Feng Biluo nodded and took the child inside to feed him.
After the children finished eating, Feng Biluo also came out to eat. After the meal, Feng Linshu went out to catch loaches and frogs.
The night was very deep, and it was the perfect time to go fishing and catching loaches. Frogs were croaking all around.
Feng Biluo originally planned to go with them, but the problem was that she had to take care of the doll herself, so she couldn't do any work at all. She could only stay at home and start making clothes for the doll.
Feng Biluo's craftsmanship was quite good; the clothes she made for the little baby were one-piece outfits. "What's going on with these little clothes?" Looking at the piece of cloth with sleeves and trouser legs, and the opening in the middle, she asked curiously. It was the first time Feng's mother had ever seen clothes like this.
"A onesie for Fuya," Feng Biluo said, and when she heard this, her mother was stunned.
"Fuya is a good name, it means good fortune," said Madam Feng upon hearing this, then looked at the clothes and asked, "How do you plan to dress the child in this?"
When Feng Biluo heard this, she laughed and then began to demonstrate to her mother. Her mother was stunned for a while before she realized what she was seeing and was quite surprised by how the clothes were worn.
“It’s true that you can’t get up there by carrying the clothes like that.” Feng’s mother was a little surprised when she saw this. It was springtime and the weather was a bit cool. Feng Biluo’s little clothes could have been worn over her clothes.
After Feng Biluo put it on, Feng's mother found that the clothes wouldn't ride up when holding the doll, and the onesie was easy to put on since it came with ankle straps.
Feng Biluo made several small clothes and some diapers. The diapers were made from old clothes. Feng Biluo actually secretly used disposable diapers as well, otherwise she would have to wash diapers herself to death.
Feng's mother was a little worried because the baby was urinating and peeing less, but then she saw that the baby was chubby and healthy and thought she was just overthinking it.
Feng's mother also made clothes for the baby, but some of them were made from old clothes. "Don't be disgusted. These are your brother's and sister's old clothes. Take this new cloth and make yourself a dress. Don't give everything to the child."
"Yes, I know." Feng Biluo nodded upon hearing her mother's words. There were baby clothes in the space, but not many. Of course, more importantly, they couldn't be taken out. They could take them when she moved in herself later.
Feng Biluo altered old clothes into smaller ones, and even sewed little figures onto them with rags, instantly elevating the originally unattractive clothes to a whole new level, making them both beautiful and original.
"Your skills are really good. Biluo's skills have improved since she got married..." Originally, she wanted to say that she could do everything after getting married, but then she remembered that Feng Biluo's husband had died, so Feng's mother quickly shut up.
Looking up at her daughter's expression, Feng Biluo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her mother was worried that she would be saddened by hearing about Ji Huangquan. Her heart warmed when she saw her mother looking at her with a cautious gaze.
"Mom, I'm fine. Huang Quan's matter is over. I won't think too much about it. You don't need to be so careful." Her memory of Ji Huang Quan was vague, so naturally she couldn't care too much about him.
Then there's Ji Huangquan, who lived in the original story but never returned. He's undoubtedly a scumbag, no further explanation needed. That scumbag shouldn't run away from her, or she'll give the original owner justice.
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