Feng Jiuyan reached into her cross-body cloth bag, pretending to take something out of it, but in fact she took out a small foldable square table from the space and placed it in the middle of the carriage.
Madam Feng was no longer surprised by this and just kept thanking King Yama in her heart for the treasure he had given her.
Feng Jiuyan placed one of the food boxes on the table and took out a few dishes from it.
"Sweet and sour spare ribs, roasted squab, almond tofu, stir-fried rapeseed."
"Ah Yan, are you eating so much for dinner today? What about the leftover drunken goose from lunch? It can be eaten after heating it up, right? You two can eat these, and Mom can just eat today's leftovers."
Feng Jiuyan leaned close to her mother's ear and whispered, "Mother, I have put the leftover drunken goose from lunch into the treasure. It has a fresh-keeping function and will not go bad. Also, when I went to the city today, I bought a lot of food and other daily necessities and put them in my bag. What you see is only a small part of it. You can eat it without worry!"
Hearing this, Madam Feng felt relieved.
It’s okay if you starve, but don’t let your children starve.
Feng Jiuyan took out three bowls of rice and three pairs of chopsticks from her "cross-body bag" and placed them on the table.
After the meal was ready, Doctor Feng opened the curtain and called out to Feng Jiuli, who was feeding Xiaobai outside, "Ali, it's time to eat."
Hearing this, Feng Jiuli stuffed half of the apple in her hand directly into Xiaobai's mouth, and using her hands and feet, she climbed onto the donkey cart.
Tsundere Donkey: "......"
It's going to choke the donkey to death!
Feng Jiuli saw the sumptuous meal on the table, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Hey, there are my favorite sweet and sour spare ribs, sister is so nice."
Madam Feng flicked her youngest son's forehead with her finger and said, "Your elder sister is naturally good. Ah Li, you must remember what your elder sister said. All the food we eat at home must not be seen by others, and we must not tell anyone, not even children, understand?"
Feng Jiuli covered the place where she was hit with one hand and nodded heavily, "Yes, Ah Li, remember, you have to eat food secretly, don't show off, and don't share. In the future, Ah Li will also make a lot of money for Ah Jie to spend."
"Okay, okay, I'll wait."
This pie is really big!
Feng Jiuyan took out a newly bought water bag from the daily necessities section in the carriage, turned his back to the two of them, concentrated his mind, filled the water bag with ordinary water, and then took it over.
"Come on, wash your hands, let's eat."
The three of them took turns washing their hands on the shaft of the carriage before returning to the carriage to eat.
Inside the carriage, everyone was having a good time, and the family of three were eating happily.
There were two roasted pigeons in total. The three people each held a roasted pigeon leg in their hands and ate it with relish.
It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and tastes delicious. When you take a bite, a layer of grease will cover the corners of your mouth.
Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli had satisfied expressions on their faces, and Feng Jiuyan herself was enjoying her meal as well.
As expected of an ancient pigeon, the way it was raised was excellent and the meat was firm, unlike modern feed pigeons, which have loose meat, a strong fishy smell, and are a bit fat, and are not delicious at all.
Feng Jiuyan ate several pieces in a row. In addition to the roasted pigeon, the other three dishes were also very delicious.
Outside the carriage, smoke was rising as many prisoners set up pots, started fires, and began to cook dinner.
Many prisoners are the type who have never touched a single ingredient in a meal and have no idea how to cook. Even if they have ingredients, they are helpless.
This family burned the pot, that family put a lot of salt in the dishes, or some people didn't wash the rice or rinse the vegetables, and just threw them directly into the pot to cook.
However, some smart ones asked the civilians in the exile team to help with cooking, and in return, gave them some food.
Of course, there were also voices of complaints and curses.
Those are the second and third branches of the Feng family.
They were looking forward to Feng Zirou's return the whole afternoon.
After waiting for a long time, I finally saw Feng Zirou coming back with a clear slap mark on her fair face and her head hanging down.
The people in the two houses didn't care about whether it was a slap or not. What they cared about was that they had collected a hundred taels of silver notes for her to go to the city to buy things, but she didn't even get a chicken feather in her hand.
The other prisoners who entered the city were carrying large and small bags in their hands.
There is also Feng Jiuyan, the person they hate the most. That bitch even bought a donkey cart. But what about Feng Zirou?
Useless stuff, bought nothing!
How can this not be infuriating!
Master Feng San rubbed his hands together, holding on to the last glimmer of hope in his heart, and forced a smile on his face, "Rou girl, tell me quickly, the things you bought are all with the official. The official saw that you are weak, so he brought them back for you."
"Yes, sister. You also bought me a roast chicken, right?" Feng Qingshao looked at his sister hopefully.
Second House Feng Zixuan also said, "Yes, yes, there is also my favorite roasted pigeon, did Second Sister buy it too?"
Feng Qingyun nodded, "Yes, second sister, stop keeping us in suspense. We know you bought a lot of food. Go find the officials to deliver it to us."
Master Feng, Madam Feng, Old Madam Feng, and Madam Feng also urged Feng Zirou, "Yes, Rou girl, please take it out quickly. We are almost starving to death."
Feng Zirou pursed her lips and twirled her wide sleeves with her small hands.
No one in this group cared about her. No one cared where the scar on her face came from.
Hehe, this is what is called family.
The so-called father, mother, and brother!
The heart beating in Feng Zirou's chest was aching.
But it doesn’t matter anymore. As long as she succeeds tonight, she will have a good life in exile from now on.
As for this group of so-called family members, haha, she wanted them to kneel on the ground, admit their mistakes, and beg her, then she would give them some food from her pocket.
Thinking of this, Feng Zirou smiled provocatively, "Haha, don't think too much. I really didn't buy anything. All the silver was given to Lord Meng to pay for the medicine."
"You!!!" The people from the second and third rooms looked at Feng Zirou in disbelief.
Feng Zixuan immediately jumped up and down, "Second sister, how could you do this! This money belongs to our second and third rooms. We asked you to buy things, not to please Lord Meng!"
"Yes! How could you do this! That's everyone's money, everyone's livelihood, Rou girl, you are confused!" Master Feng pointed at her nose and scolded.
Master Feng San was so angry that he took action directly. He slapped Feng Zirou on the other cheek with his uninjured hand, "You didn't buy food, do you want me to starve to death? Look, you didn't buy medicine either, my palm hurts so much, you shameless bitch! I must beat you to death today!"
No one from the second and third rooms spoke out to stop them. When they saw Master Feng San beating Feng Zirou, they even looked relieved.
Feng Zirou thought of her plans for tonight and quickly put her hands on her head to protect her cheeks.
No, you can hit me anywhere except the face!
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