Madam Feng sneered and said sarcastically, "My daughter's meaning is my meaning. With your faces, I would rather give you ungrateful people than to stray dogs on the road. You will be bitten back in the end."
After hearing this, the third lady's face turned pale and blue, and blue and white, as if she was running a dyeing factory. It looked very beautiful.
Feng Jiuyan silently gave a thumbs up to his mother in his heart.
The green tea girl Feng Zirou who was standing next to her instantly turned purple and clenched her hands into fists.
Bitch, it’s just a little ointment, and you are reluctant to apply it on her!
Humph, there will be a day when you will beg me for mercy. Just wait for me.
She took a deep breath, calmed down, and then smiled and said, "Aunt, that's not the way to say it. Our family hasn't split up yet, and the things in your hands should be handed over to the public so that everyone can use them. So, it's okay for my niece to ask for some ointment. What do you think?"
The Third Madam nodded at the side, "That's right, sister-in-law. Rou'er is right. And look, me, the second sister-in-law, the second brother, the third brother, and mother are all injured. Why can't you give us some plaster to apply? We are all family, and even if our bones are broken, our tendons are still connected!"
Feng Jiuyan smiled softly, "Sure, it's ok to hand the things over to the public office!"
Her voice was quite loud, so naturally the people from the second room heard it, and they all stared intently at the bundles on the arms of Feng Jiuyan, Madam Feng, and the Third Madam.
After all, their second house had nothing, so they naturally wanted to hand over all the things of the first and third houses to the public. In this way, their family could also get some food and money.
Moreover, the injuries on their bodies really need some medicine to heal quickly.
Otherwise, the coarse clothes would rub against their wounds, which would have almost caused them death.
Of course, the most important thing is the power to manage the family.
The second wife rubbed her hands lightly, feeling very excited.
If this is the case, as the head of the household, even if she embezzled some of the public money or food, others would definitely not know about it.
Besides, the money is in her hands. Don't the people in the first and third rooms have to live their lives according to her mood?
Madam Feng's eyes flickered and she was also looking forward to it.
If the things of the eldest wife's house were also handed over to the public empire, and she could ask her second daughter-in-law to manage them, her life would be much better.
Not only can you apply medicine to the wound as quickly as possible, but you can also eat more.
Even if the food of the first wife and her three children is withheld, how can they, as orphans and widows, resist? They will just let the second and third wives control them.
Yes, do it!
Feng Jiuyan only needed to take a glance to know what these people were up to.
He glanced at the bundle hanging on the Third Madam's arm, spread out his palm, and stretched it out to the Third Madam, "Okay, hand over the valuables in your hands.
My mother is the head of the household, and the power to manage the household belongs to my mother. Since our eldest wife is responsible for the expenses of food, clothing and other expenses, then the money you have is also kept by my mother."
The second wife and Old Madam Feng's hearts skipped a beat and they stared at Feng Jiuyan in astonishment.
How come this is different from what I expected!
The Second Madam kept silent. Old Madam Feng's eyes widened like bells and she spoke quickly, "Why is the power of the head of the family the eldest son's wife? It has always belonged to the Second son's wife!"
Feng Jiuyan smiled briefly, "Is Old Madam Feng getting senile and confused? The Second Madam is just a temporary replacement. And my mother is the mistress of the Feng Mansion, right?"
She didn't really want to take on this mess for her mother. In this situation, what's the point of being the head of the family! There's no such a large family property to manage.
There are just these rotten people who are rotten to the core.
She just wanted to muddy the waters so that they could separate sooner.
All of a sudden, everyone present turned pale. It was wonderful.
Madam Feng opened her mouth slightly, moved her lips up and down, and couldn't utter a word for a long time.
How outrageous! This little bitch, she must skin her alive!
Madam Feng's mind worked quickly. It was not okay for the power of the head of the family to fall into the hands of the eldest wife! After all, the eldest son Feng Huaijin did not crawl out of her belly.
What if that bitch in the first wife secretly hides money and food for their family?
No, absolutely not.
It would be safer for the third family to keep the things. At least she is their biological mother, so they would not fail to respect her.
Feng Jiuyan smiled, still spreading his palms, looking at the Third Madam's bag, "Third Madam, hand it over quickly."
Receiving the ferocious looks from those around her, the Third Lady reflexively covered the bag on her arm, fearing that it would be snatched away by these hungry wolves.
She was shocked and said, "What! This is impossible! This is given by my parents, how can it be handed over to the public school?"
She is not stupid. What she holds in her hands belongs to her.
Feng Zirou reflexively covered her chest with her hands, her eyes evasive, feeling very guilty.
Could it be that the little bitch knew that I had hidden silver?
No, that's impossible! My mother and father don't know I have it.
Thinking of this, Feng Zirou breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he raised his eyes, his gaze met Feng Jiuyan's.
Feng Jiuyan looked at her with a half-smile, his burning eyes fixed on her chest.
Feng Zirou's scalp was numb from being stared at, and she stammered, "Yes, this was given to our family by my maternal grandparents, how could it be added to the public treasury?"
Feng Jiuyan laughed and said, "Oh, you know that too. Then how can you be so embarrassed to ask for plaster?"
After saying that, Feng Jiuyan didn't want to argue with this group of people anymore. It was just a waste of time.
Turning to look at Madam Feng, "Mother, let's go."
She held Feng Jiuli's hand and walked forward first, leaving everyone behind.
Feng Zirou was about to open her mouth to refute, but Old Madam Feng grabbed her and covered her mouth with her black claws, "Rou girl, shut up. Do you really want to hand over the things in your mother's hands to the eldest house?"
Feng Zirou was so angry that she couldn't say a word for a long time.
The second and third wives stared fiercely at Feng Jiuyan's back, wishing they could scratch her pretty face.
So they could only continue on their journey with their wounds.
The coarse cloth clothes kept rubbing against the wound, which was really life-threatening!
Feng Jiuyan was so happy when he saw the second and third wives, as well as Old Madam Feng, sweating profusely. They gritted their teeth and endured the pain while continuing to walk.
Seeing her enemies unhappy made her happy too.
The sun was high above the branches, and the wild flowers and weeds by the roadside were wilted in the sun.
After walking for about an hour, the exiled prisoner's legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and his walking speed was much slower.
In addition, they had not yet eaten breakfast and had been walking for such a long time, so everyone's face was pale, and the corners of their mouths were chapped, as if they would fall down if the wind blew.
Some people could not help themselves and begged the officers to allow them to stop and rest for a while, but their request was ruthlessly rejected.
Then, some people would try to be cunning, rolling their eyes and pretending to faint, wanting to stop and rest.
This person is Master Feng San!
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