While Wang Zhengguo and Lu Zhiyuan were chatting, Feng Qingxue returned home and was faced with a mess.

The doors and windows were wide open and the room was in a mess.

Some of the furniture that Feng Erhu and his son made for them, such as cabinets, tables, stools, basins, etc., were gone. Only a bed and a few textbooks that she did not put in the space were left. The bed was empty, without a quilt, and the clothes that the two sisters had changed out of were also gone.

Feng Qingyun, wearing only a pair of shorts, was lying in the corner. He was so cold that his whole body turned blue and his forehead was covered in blood. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Qingyun!"

Feng Qingxue was horrified. She dropped the big bag in her hand, rushed to her side, and carefully felt her breath.

Still angry!

Feng Qingxue hastily checked her body and found no injuries except for the skin wound on her forehead. Then she dared to carry her to the bed and lay her down, with a coarse sheepskin coat made by Aunt Xu underneath her. She hurriedly took out the medicine box and cleaned her wound.

The wound was not big, as if it was caused by a collision. It was disinfected, sprinkled with Yunnan Baiyao, and wrapped with gauze.

There were two heavy slap marks on her cheeks, which were now swollen. Feng Qingxue sprayed some swelling-reducing medicine on her.

At this moment, she felt both fortunate and regretful.

I was glad that I prepared a lot of medicines and learned a lot of first aid methods when I got the space. I especially regretted leaving Feng Qingyun alone at home.

It's obvious that someone came to rob the house!

Feng Qingxue put on the clothes, shoes and socks made by Aunt Xu for Feng Qingyun, with rage burning in her eyes.

"Sister!" After a long time, Feng Qingyun woke up. The first thing she said was to call her and cry and complain: "Sister, the eldest sister-in-law, the second sister-in-law, and Dabao, Erbao and Dani took away all our things!"

Sister-in-law!

Second sister-in-law!

Very good, very good!

Feng Qingxue gritted her teeth, "Qingyun, how did you get hurt? Who hit you?"

"It was my second sister-in-law. I tried to stop them from snatching things, and she slapped me twice! Sister, the steamed bread you left in the cupboard for me to make lunch was also eaten by Dabao and Erbao!" Feng Qingyun felt very sad. She didn't keep an eye on the things her sister had worked so hard to get. "Dabao pushed me down and hit his head against the wall, and I didn't know anything."

Feng Qingxue hugged her and stroked her back again and again, "Tell me, do you feel dizzy?"

Don't get a concussion.

"I'm not dizzy, but my forehead hurts!"

Feng Qingxue blew gently on her wound wrapped in gauze, "Then tell me, who took off your clothes?"

"Clothes?" Feng Qingyun asked in confusion. He lowered his head and realized that he was not wearing the clothes he wore this morning. He quickly raised his head and looked at Feng Qingxue, "Sister, where are my clothes? Why did I change clothes?"

At this point, Feng Qingyun burst into tears.

She had finally got her own clothes, and the new autumn clothes and long johns her sister made especially for her were all gone!

"Sister! My clothes are gone! My clothes!" Her favorite pink autumn clothes.

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"When I came back, you were lying on the ground in your shorts. I was just about to ask you." Feng Qingxue said softly, and then comforted her: "Sister will find a way to make clothes for you in the future, don't cry."

She had read a lot of news before traveling through time, and was particularly worried that her sister had been sexually assaulted. Fortunately, her examination results showed that her sister had not been sexually assaulted.

Feng Qingyun sobbed and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Sister, they must have taken off my clothes after I passed out."

Although she is a child and is wearing children's clothes, they are all very good clothes.

Dabao, Erbao and Dani are also children, and the clothes they wear are much more worn out than what she is wearing now.