There were also those families who had finally caught some crayfish, silently looking at the black crayfish in the pot, their hearts full of doubts and confusion.
They couldn't understand why the crayfish cooked by Miss Feng were so delicious, while the crayfish they cooked themselves were black and not only looked unappetizing, but also didn't smell as rich.
This huge difference made them feel extremely confused and lost, as if there was an unbridgeable gap between them and the delicious food.
But it's better than nothing. They are much better than other prisoners.
Thinking of this, I happily started eating the crayfish.
Madam Feng glanced at Qiao Ping who was eating dry grilled fish not far away, and looked at Feng Jiuyan hesitantly as if she wanted to say something.
Feng Jiuyan noticed her mother's abnormality and asked hurriedly, "Mother, just say whatever you want to say."
"I, I..." Madam Feng hesitated, the words lingering on her lips, but it seemed that there were thousands of words that were hard to express. Her eyes were filled with hesitation, expectation, and a little bit of imperceptible nervousness.
When she saw Feng Jiuyan's encouraging eyes, a surge of courage seemed to surge in her heart, allowing her to finally make up her mind.
She took a deep breath and said slowly, "Ah Yan, I have an idea. Can I get some crayfish for Qiao Ping?"
When she said this, her eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look Feng Jiuyan in the eye, as if she had some concerns in her heart.
There were complex emotions flashing in his eyes, including concern for Qiao Ping, uncertainty about his own request, and some unspeakable emotions.
Feng Jiuyan's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself that something was not right.
Her mother really treated Qiao Ping differently.
No, she must strangle her mother's emotions in the cradle!
Either Qiao Ping dies or he leaves!
A hint of determination flashed in Feng Jiuyan's eyes.
Madam Feng looked at her daughter expectantly, but she didn't get a response from her daughter immediately. An awkward and embarrassed look suddenly appeared on her face.
Her face flushed slightly and her expression was a little unnatural, as if she regretted the proposal she had made.
She pursed her lips gently, and then hurriedly explained: "Well, it doesn't matter if you can't, I just asked casually. You know, Qiao Ping saved me before. I saw him eating that dry grilled fish, and I guess it wouldn't taste very good."
Feng Jiuyan finally came back to his senses, and a smile as warm as the sun bloomed on his face, "Haha, what mother said is indeed reasonable. We should indeed send some food to Qiao Ping. Our family still owes him a great favor."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Jiuyan found a clean large bowl and a plate. She skillfully began to serve rice to Qiao Ping. While she was serving rice, Madam Feng carefully picked up some delicious dishes with a pair of clean chopsticks and put them on the plate.
Soon, the food was ready and Madam Feng was about to get up. At this moment, Feng Jiuyan quickly stretched out her hand to stop her and said, "Mother, please eat first. I'll go and take it to Qiao Ping."
Mrs. Feng couldn't help but pause, then responded, "Oh, okay, okay." After that, she sat back in the chair, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Feng Jiuyan held a bowl of steaming rice and a plate of fragrant dishes steadily in both hands, and walked carefully through several prisoners' houses. Her steps were light and firm, and her eyes were focused as she walked towards Qiao Ping who was eating grilled fish.
Qiao Ping lowered his head, concentrating on eating the grilled fish in his hand, and did not notice anyone approaching.
Suddenly, a brightly colored skirt caught his sight. He was startled and raised his head subconsciously. When he saw that it was Feng Jiuyan standing in front of him, a smile of surprise instantly appeared on his face.
That smile was like the warmest sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling the fatigue and gloom on his face.
His eyes sparkled with joy, and he asked with a hint of expectation in his voice: "Miss Feng, why are you here? What's the matter?"
When Qiao Ping's eyes met Feng Jiuyan's aggressive gaze, he could not help but pause slightly, and his movements also stopped. The smile on his face suddenly froze there as if it was cast by magic.
Qiao Ping's heart was full of doubts and puzzlement. He really couldn't understand why he didn't seem to have provoked this little girl.
Why was she staring at him with such a fierce look? His mind raced, trying to remember if he had inadvertently done anything to make her unhappy.
But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure it out.
He looked at Feng Jiuyan blankly, his eyes full of innocence and confusion.
"Here, this is the food I brought to you to thank you for saving my mother." Feng Jiuyan stuffed the food in his hand into Qiao Ping's hands without any question.
"Ah? Thank you very much, Miss Feng." Qiao Ping was a little flattered.
"Hmph, no need to thank me!" Feng Jiuyan said unhappily.
After saying that, she glanced in the direction of Madam Feng, and sure enough, her mother was looking at Qiao Ping again.
Qiao Ping keenly noticed that the little girl standing in front of him seemed to have a gloomier complexion than before, and her frown also looked longer.
He followed Feng Jiuyan's sharp gaze and realized that the direction the little girl was looking at was where his mother was.
Feng Jiuyan's sharp gaze like a blade was fixed on Qiao Ping like a shadow. There seemed to be two flames burning in her eyes, emitting a terrifying light.
Her eyes widened in anger, and she shouted at Qiao Ping fiercely, "If you look at my mother again, I will dig your eyeballs out!"
Qiao Ping was startled by her sudden ferocious look and quickly explained: "Why do you say that, young lady? I, I really didn't see it!"
He seemed to understand why the little girl was angry!!
Feng Jiuyan didn't listen to his explanation at all. She snorted heavily and continued to glare at Qiao Ping. She said in a tough tone: "Hmph, stop quibbling! Tell me, what do you want me to do to stay away from my mother? What are you planning? Don't think I can't see it!"
Her voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction, as if she wanted to eat Qiao Ping alive.
I really want to put a sack on him and beat him up!
How dare you covet her mother!
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