Chapter 10 Pregnant?
That small courtyard was originally built for Feng Jiuyou and her aunt Feng Yun'er.
Of course Feng Jiuyou didn’t know about this beautiful misunderstanding.
She has slept in Datongbu where dozens of people live in the last days.
She just doesn’t want to have too close contact with the Feng family.
After repeated invitations from the Feng family, Feng Jiuyou followed her heart and did not stay. Instead, Feng Shuo led her to the village chief's house.
When the old man of the Feng family came back from the fields with his family, he learned that the daughter whom the second family had raised for more than ten years was not a descendant of the Feng family, and there was another period of chaos.
In the end, it was the old lady’s persuasion that prevented her from going to Feng Jiuyou immediately.
I don’t know what Feng Shuo told the village chief, but the household registration was completed quickly.
In this way, Feng Jiuyou settled down in Sheung Shui Village.
Because she couldn't stay long, she didn't build another house, but rented a small yard.
It’s not big, but it’s quiet.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than half a month since I arrived in Sheung Shui Village, and I have also had a good Spring Festival.
On this day, the weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly. Feng Jiuyou was lying on the deck chair in the yard, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was a rare smile on her face.
The spring breeze blows on my face, and my black hair is flying.
Even such a day will not last long.
Only those who have experienced the end of the world know how precious such tranquility is.
As if she sensed something, she opened her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth rose a little more.
I saw a young man, about ten years old, dressed in coarse linen clothes, walking in with a large porcelain bowl in his hand.
It is Feng Jiuyou’s cheap nephew, Feng Jinhe.
There are seven grandchildren in the Feng family. Dalang Feng Jinhe is ten years old, Erlang Feng Jinhua is nine years old, Sanlang Feng Jinjiang and Silang Feng Jinhao are twins, eight years old.
Wulang Feng Jinyu is seven years old, Liulang Feng Jinlin is five years old, and Qilang Feng Jincheng is four years old.
Da Lang and Liu Lang are the children of Feng Jiuyou’s eldest brother, Feng Chenjue.
Sanlang and Shilang are the children of Feng Chenrui, Feng Jiuyou’s second brother.
Feng Jiuyou also has an uncle, and her uncle Feng Ting has two sons. Erlang and Wulang are the children of Feng Chenming, Feng Jiuyou's eldest cousin.
Qilang is the child of Feng Jiuyou’s second cousin Feng Chenyu’s family.
The third brother Feng Chenyi is not married yet.
These days, the Feng family often hangs out in front of her.
But she is a little more tolerant of the elderly and children.
However, in the eyes of the Feng family, their daughter (aunt) is fair and fair. How can she do these jobs? She should be pampered. They took care of all the work of fetching water and firewood.
It’s not that Feng Jiuyou has never refused, but he couldn’t bear the enthusiasm of the Feng family.
Sometimes I was afraid that she would not accept it, so I would secretly leave it at the door of her courtyard and run away.
If it weren’t for Feng Jiuyou’s tough attitude, he would even want to wash her clothes.
Feng Jiuyou knew the Feng family’s intentions.
"Auntie, this is the fish soup my grandma just made this morning. Drink it quickly."
While saying this, he kept swallowing saliva in his mouth.
Dad (uncle) and third uncle went to the river to set a trap last night and waited most of the night to get this fish.
He really wants to drink it too, but it doesn’t matter. There is still plenty at home. He can drink it when he gets home.
Under those scorching eyes, Feng Jiuyou had no choice but to raise his hand to take the fish soup handed over by Feng Jinhe.
Just the next second, Feng Jiuyou's stomach turned so violently that she almost couldn't help but vomit it out.
Feng Jiuyou used his powers to suppress the nausea, and also paralyzed the olfactory nerve.
Even so, Feng Jiuyou's face was still a little pale, and this situation still frightened his nephew.
"Gu, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Jinhe was shocked when they saw Feng Jiuyou's reaction, and even smelled the fish soup on their hands.
Hmm...no problem, it's still as delicious as ever.
(End of this chapter)