After hearing Feng Qingxue's words, Uncle Feng and his sons did not come down immediately. They waited until the snow on the roof was swept clean before coming down the ladder. They blew on their hands, and shoveled the snow in the yard outside the fence wall. They were so busy that steam came out of their heads.

Feng Qingxue hurriedly invited the three of them into the house.

She had already boiled half a pot of brown sugar ginger tea and served each person a large bowl.

Ginger tea can drive away the cold, but brown sugar is a scarce commodity. Feng Aizhong and Feng Aihua were reluctant to drink it and held the tea in their hands to cover their hands.

Feng Qingxue saw the big picture and smiled, "Brother, drink it while it's hot. If it gets cold, it won't be able to dispel the cold. There's still half a bag of brown sugar left. Brother and you can take it back and give it to sister-in-law or aunt to drink with water."

Feng Aihua said, "Give it all to Big Brother. Big Sister-in-law needs to supplement her nutrition."

Feng Aizhong's wife Ma Haiyan is pregnant, and is now more than seven months pregnant. All the nutritional supplements at home are given to her first. Most of the malted milk that Feng Qingxue gave me last time was given to her. Only my younger brother Aiguo drank it twice to try its taste.

"Sister, I won't be polite with you. I have a lot of garlic sprouts planted in my cellar. I will cut a few bundles and send them to you later." It's good enough to be able to eat half full now, not to mention replenishing nutrition. Feng Aixin loves his wife in his heart and wants her to eat something good, so he didn't refuse. He just wanted to give Feng Qingxue the things he had at home so that she wouldn't take advantage of him.

Feng Qingxue did not refuse and said with a smile: "Thank you first, big brother!"

Feng Qingyun also said: "Thank you, big brother!"

"Xiao Yun is so well behaved!" Uncle Feng couldn't help but praise her.

The two sisters also followed the grandfather and his three brothers to drink brown sugar ginger tea and chat. Before they finished drinking, they saw Wang Jiao walked in from outside and said, "Qingxue, my father asked me to see if you need any help."

"Who are you?" Feng Qingxue stood up and looked at the impolite girl in front of her with confusion.

The voice sounded familiar, but the person was not recognizable. The main reason was that the Wang Jiao in Feng Qingxue's original owner's impression was completely different from her current self.

In my impression, Wang Jiao is just like an ordinary person, but now she is very fashionable, which is a bit out of tune with this era.

Feng Aihua recognized Wang Jiao and said hurriedly, "Sister, this is your cousin from your uncle's family. She came to see you a few days ago, but you were not at home at that time." When Wang Jiao went to his house to inquire about Feng Qingxue, he and his mother were at home.

Wang Jiao? Feng Qingxue's heart moved after taking a closer look at Wang Jiao.

"Cousin? I almost didn't recognize you after not seeing you for a few years. Please take a seat, it must be cold outside. Sit down and have some tea to drive away the cold." Feng Qingxue said as she poured her a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea and handed it to her.

Regardless of whether Wang Jiao herself was polite or not, Feng Qingxue did her best to entertain guests.

Wang Jiao was almost frozen from walking in the ice and snow. She held the brown sugar ginger tea to cover her hands, and when the tea was hot but drinkable, she drank several sips without even saying thank you.

Uncle Feng and his son quickly finished the ginger tea in their hands and said goodbye.

"Xiaoxue, your relatives have come to your house, so we will leave first." Uncle Feng said.

"Okay, Uncle and the two brothers, take care." Feng Qingxue opened the cupboard and took out a bag of brown sugar. She walked the father and son to the door and stuffed the brown sugar into Feng Aizhong's hand. "I won't see Uncle and the two brothers off."

Uncle Feng said, "Go back quickly, don't leave Xiaoyun alone in the house."

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Feng Qingxue then returned to the house, only to see that Wang Jiao had already finished her ginger tea and was walking around the room, looking around.

Feng Qingyun stood in the corner, his big round eyes full of anger.