"Awoo——" Huahua roared excitedly. Feng Jiuyan had also fed it a lot of delicious crayfish, and it finally got its revenge for the crayfish pinching its tiger's butt!
"The food cooked by my sister is the most delicious! Especially the crayfish tonight, it tastes absolutely amazing! Well, this is the first time I've eaten such delicious food since I was a child!" Feng Jiuli said as she licked the corner of her mouth involuntarily, as if she was still savoring the delicious taste, with a look of satisfaction on her face.
"That's right, Miss Feng's cooking is better than any other chef I've ever eaten!" Zhang Xiaowu also nodded with a smile, his face full of satisfaction.
"Yes, Miss Feng's cooking skills are naturally beyond doubt. It is the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life! It is also a blessing for me, Song, to be able to eat the dishes cooked by Miss Feng herself. This is a blessing that many people cannot ask for!" Song Chen's face was full of gratitude.
If it weren't for the help from Feng Jiuyan's family, he and his sister would probably have died on the road to exile.
While everyone was praising Sister Feng's cooking skills, Yan Ci was the only one who sat there quietly, silent.
Everyone's attention naturally focused on Yan Ci. No one said a word, just looked at him quietly, their eyes full of curiosity and expectation.
Yan Ci felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this. He touched his nose awkwardly, then laughed dryly a few times and said:
"Haha, this is indeed the most delicious meal I have ever eaten in my life! Thank you very much, Miss Feng!" There was a hint of sincerity in his voice, but he seemed a little embarrassed, and there was a blush on his face.
When everyone heard Yan Ci's words, they all laughed and the atmosphere became cheerful again.
Yan Ci also breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on his face. He looked at everyone, his heart filled with warmth, and felt that this moment was really beautiful and the most relaxing moment for him.
Feng Jiuyan calmly accepted everyone's praise, this was what she deserved. She has always been very confident in her cooking skills!
Such amazing cooking skills were developed by her when she had nothing to do in the last days.
At this time, all the prisoners and officers in the camp had finished their dinner, and only a few of them had just finished enjoying this sumptuous dinner.
Qiao Ping seized the opportunity, took the clean bowls and plates, and returned them to Feng Jiuyan.
Madam Feng always stared at Qiao Ping vaguely, and sometimes frowned and fell into deep thought.
After Feng Jiuyan noticed it, she glared at Qiao Ping as if warning him. Qiao Ping shrank his neck, said hello hastily, and disappeared from their sight.
After Feng Jiuyan and the others took a short rest, they began to work together in an orderly manner to deal with the mess on the table.
Strength lies in numbers, and soon all the pots and pans were cleaned. After they sorted out the tableware, pots and other kitchen utensils, they went to rest.
The nights in the north in late autumn are extremely cold. The chill is like countless cold hands, extending from all directions and tightly wrapping around every corner.
Next to Feng Jiuyan's family's old yet cozy donkey cart, a pile of burning firewood was jumping happily, emitting warm light and scorching temperature, adding a touch of warmth to this cold night.
The bright flame danced in the darkness, like an elf in the night sky, bringing some comfort to people.
Song Chen, Song Ning and Yan Ci were lying quietly on the ground at this time.
They chose a flat area and laid a soft mat to make the ground less cold and hard. Each of the three people was covered with a thick quilt, which was embroidered with exquisite patterns, as if it was their desire for warmth.
The brother and sister clung to each other tightly, Yan Ci slept opposite them. They both slept next to the warm fire, enjoying this rare tranquility and comfort.
At the same time, Feng Jiuyan and his family of three were resting in the donkey cart as a matter of course.
Although the donkey cart was not big, it was very cozy. They lay on the brocade quilt that was as soft and comfortable as a cloud, and covered themselves with a quilt of the same material, feeling warm and comfortable.
Under the shelter of the donkey cart, the cold night wind could not easily invade, creating a relatively warm little world for them.
However, Huahua has grown very rapidly, and now this small carriage can no longer accommodate its huge body.
In desperation, Feng Jiuyan had to make a warm nest for Huahua herself. She placed the nest on the shaft of the cart and let Huahua sleep on it.
Poor Huahua was "expelled" from the carriage. Its round eyes were full of grievance, and its look seemed to be telling of its innocence and confusion.
It lay in its own nest on the shaft of the cart, with its head drooping and its tail hanging listlessly, looking very lonely.
However, although Huahua looked a little aggrieved, it seemed to understand the changes in its body size and knew that it could no longer stay in the carriage as freely as before.
It stood there quietly, looking at Feng Jiuyan's family of three in the carriage with its bright eyes, with a look that showed both reluctance and a hint of understanding.
Feng Jiuyan filled half a basin of spiritual spring water into Huahua's eating bowl, and fed Huahua a lot of beef jerky, only then did he coax Huahua into a good mood.
She slowly closed the door of the carriage. As the door was tightly closed, the carriage suddenly fell into silence, with only the faint sound of even and soothing breathing. Without looking carefully, just by the familiar sound, she knew that Feng Jiuli had fallen into a sweet dream.
Feng Jiuyan walked to Madam Feng's side, gently pushed her mother with her hand, and whispered in a very low voice: "Mother, mother, wake up."
Madam Feng also seemed to be still awake. As soon as Feng Jiuyan called her, she immediately opened her eyes. Her eyes were very clear, without a trace of blur.
Feng Jiuyan carefully approached Madam Feng, lowered her voice a little, and whispered, "Mother, do you want to take a bath?"
Hearing this, Madam Feng's eyes brightened and she nodded silently.
Feng Jiuyan immediately brought Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli into the space.
After entering the space, they still gave Feng Jiuli some calming incense to help him sleep more deeply, making it easier for them to bathe him.
After some trouble, Feng Jiuyan and Madam Feng not only gave Feng Jiuli a bath, but also washed the little one's hair. After putting Feng Jiuli to sleep on the bed in the master bedroom, the two of them also took a comfortable hot bath.
At this time, Madam Feng and Feng Jiuyan were sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Madam Feng opened her mouth slightly, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she was a little hesitant and didn't know where to start. Her eyes flashed with a complex emotion, with expectation, worry, and a hint of imperceptible melancholy.
After a while, Madam Feng seemed to have finally made up her mind. She sighed softly, then slowly said, "Ah Yan, mother has something to tell you--"
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