"Qingyun, I met a lot of kind people today. Some gave me steamed buns, some gave me wowotou, and one gave me a small bag of rice. Eat the buns quickly. After you finish, I'll boil water for you to take a bath. The kind people also gave you old clothes and shoes!"

Feng Qingxue thought carefully about the wording and told Feng Qingyun.

"Sister, these buns are so delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious before."

Feng Qingyun's eyes lit up when he saw the buns. He just took a bite when he heard these words.

"Rice? Clothes?" Feng Qingyun was extremely surprised. "Sister, are kind people so kind? Do I really have clothes to wear?"

Feng Qingxue held the buns in one hand and took out rice, clothes and shoes in the other.

Seeing these things, Feng Qingyun no longer had any doubts, but jumped up happily.

"Sister, that's great, I have clothes to wear, I have shoes to wear, and we will also have rice porridge to drink!"

"Keep your voice down, don't let others know."

Hearing Feng Qingxue say this, Feng Qingyun immediately shut up, snuggled up to Feng Qingxue, and ate the buns in big mouthfuls. His eyes were glued to the clothes and shoes in the backpack and he refused to move them away, his face flushed with excitement.

"Sister, that's great. I'm so happy. I have clothes to wear and shoes to wear."

Feng Qingyun couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and kept repeating these words while eating.

Feng Qingxue smiled, "Qingyun, sister will definitely let you live a good life."

"Yeah!" Feng Qingyun believed that her sister would not lie to her.

After eating the buns, Feng Qingxue felt a little less hungry. She asked Feng Qingyun to stay at home to look after the backpack while she went to carry the belongings from the straw shed.

All their belongings were clay pots, wooden basins, porcelain bowls and some firewood.

In the original owner's memory, firewood was also very precious.

So, Feng Qingxue put the porcelain bowl in the clay pot, and then put the clay pot in the wooden basin. She held the wooden basin in one hand and a bundle of firewood on her back with the other hand. When she was about to leave the hut, Feng Ersao came out to interfere.

"Feng Qingxue, you can go, but you are not allowed to take the firewood with you. This is ours."

Feng Ersao didn't have a sarcastic face, but she had a sarcastic and vicious mouth. She was furious when she thought that the house she and her husband had liked was taken away by Feng Qingxue and her sister for nothing.

Feng Qingxue smiled coldly, "Really? But I worked so hard to carry these firewoods back home from the mountain."

Although the original owner was not a coward, she did not dare to go against her brother and sister-in-law in many things. Now she is not a vegetarian.

"I said it's ours, so it's ours." Feng Ersao insisted.

"Okay, I'll ask everyone to judge the matter later. Maybe we can ask the captain to make the decision and redistribute the food distributed in the autumn." The original owner often worked and had work points. The food he received based on the work points was definitely more than twenty or thirty kilograms of sweet potatoes, not to mention that Feng Qingyun should also have some rations. It can only be said that the rest was eaten up by the two brothers and their sisters-in-law.

This kind of thing will not be investigated by the government unless the people report it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Feng Qingxue didn't ask anyone to take charge, so the people in her family wouldn't interfere. Everyone knows that it's difficult for a judge to settle family affairs.

After hearing what Feng Qingxue said, and seeing her tough attitude, which was very different from before, Feng Ersao became discouraged. She really didn't dare to ask someone to judge the matter, because they were unfair in themselves. So she glared at Feng Qingxue hatefully, spat, turned around and went back to the house to discuss it with her husband and brother and sister-in-law.

Many people are like Feng Ersao, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.