In the blink of an eye, two years have passed......

Inside the Purple Feather Family Prison......

"Xiao Yan, it's time to eat. ”

Feng Jiuwen, the head of the Feng Jiu family, came to the prison with a bamboo basket in his hand, covered with a thick cloth used to keep the food warm......

Looking at the door of the cell, the leftover food of the previous day, he shook his head helplessly, sighed, put the fresh food in order, and then turned to leave as usual.

"Feng Jiuwen, aren't you sorry?"

The man in the prison, who was called Xiao Yan, suddenly spoke coldly, and he lay on his side on the ground with his back to the cell door, motionless.

Hearing this, the head of the Feng Jiu family stopped leaving, he knew what the other party meant, so he said without looking back: "Xiao Yan, I know that you have been wronged in this prison, but this is also a last resort......

After hearing this, Feng Jiuyan slowly sat up and turned around, although his eyes were full of decadence, there was still a flash of Yao Yao in the depths.

The pale and emaciated face has also indicated that his strength has dropped greatly, and he has been imprisoned in this prison for two years, and he has long since lost the power of fighting alone.

"Let me go back and see the kids. He spoke up, as if pleading, but so calm.

"Xiao Yan, you know, this can't ......" Feng Jiuwen listened to the request of his brother, who had been imprisoned for two years, and resolutely refused.

As if he had known that his request would be rejected, Feng Jiuyan was not surprised, he slowly picked up the slightly sumptuous meal on the ground, and ate it without hurry.

"Zhao'er and the child are doing well, you don't have to worry, and ...... It's nothing. Feng Jiuwen frowned, took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

He turned to look at Feng Jiuyan in the cell, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then a cold light flashed, no one knew what he was thinking......

"In the past two years, thank you for taking care of my eldest brother......" Feng Jiuyan muttered as he ate.

Hearing this, Feng Jiuwen couldn't guess whether the other party was sincerely grateful, or said it casually, or ...... Are you mocking yourself......

However, he knew that he was ashamed of his brother's family, but he ...... Now he can't do anything.

Although he already belongs to the upper management of the Purple Feather family, he still has no real power, at most...... Let's fight for something for my family.

At the very least, in the past two years, everyone in the Fengjiu family no longer has to be oppressed by the direct Ziyu family everywhere as before, and they are worried all day long.

After leaving the prison, Feng Jiuwen did not stay, but left the territory of the Ziyu family and walked towards Feng Jiu's family......

Since two years ago, after the head of the Sifang family reached an agreement with the head of the Purple Feather family, all the personnel designated to enter the management have moved into the territory of the Purple Feather family.

However, there are no restrictions on their movements, and they are free to come and go.

Feng Jiuwen also knew very well in his heart why this hard-won life came from, so every once in a while, he sent someone to send some supplies to his younger brother's house, and he often took time to visit.

On this day, he was also busy, and after delivering food to his younger brother who "died" in prison, he returned directly to the village, not even returning to his own home, and came directly to Feng Jiuyan's house.

Feng Jiuyan's wife, Zi Yu's orphan next to the Chenhan family, named Chenhanzhao, is a smart person, since she learned of her husband's death two years ago, she has always been strong, alone, and hard to keep the family.

She originally wanted to ask the old man of the Feng Jiu family to give the child a name, but everyone knew that this son was extraordinary, for fear that there would be any cause and effect because of this incident.

Chenhan saw that everyone was retreating like a plague, but this kind of literary and artistic work could only come on his own......

She saw that in the palm of the child's left hand, the multicolored maple leaf that was born with it was now damaged due to the loss of too many abilities, so she gave it the name: Little Broken Leaf.

In this way, she amused herself and called Xiao Poye for a year, but every time she called her name, she would usher in the child's disgust.

Later, it was the head of the family, Feng Jiuwen, who learned of this incident and reprimanded him for making nonsense, so he named the three words "Little Broken Leaf" as his milk name.

After racking his brains, he finally named the child: Feng Jiuxiu.

The compound surname is sealed for a long time, and the single name is a word, which means ...... I hope that he can repair his own palm maple leaf as soon as possible, repair the root of the family's broken lifeline, and repair the ...... More things like ...... Popularity......

Oh, by the way, it's actually okay to call it Feng Jiufu, but the author doesn't think it's good, hehe......

Time goes back to the present......

Seeing that her eldest brother Feng Jiuwen came to visit, Chen Hanzhao was not surprised, she stopped her work and stepped forward to salute.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuwen didn't even need to be polite, and asked for warmth, and then asked for help as usual, and then left.

Chen Hanzhao, although she looks weak and ignorant on the surface, but in fact, in her heart, she knows everything, maybe it is the same mind in the dark, for two years, she has always known that Feng Jiuyan is still alive......

But she never asked her eldest brother about it, because she knew very well that even if she said more, it would be fruitless, and perhaps, she would get into trouble, and for the sake of the child, there was no need to do this......

If the fate is not over, we will definitely see each other again in this life!

After Feng Jiuwen's routine visit and departure, Chen Hanzhao went into the house to coax the child to sleep, and then went into the mountains to collect medicine as usual to make a living.

In fact, she didn't need to work anymore, and she only relied on the materials and food given by her eldest brother to live, but she insisted on her heart on the grounds that she didn't want to be looked down upon.

However, the herbs around Purple Feather Mountain have been collected all year round and have long been rare, and if you want to harvest something, you have to go farther.

And Chenhanzhao is a weak woman, regarded as a widow by her fellow villagers, her body has no special abilities, she does not dare to go alone to adventure far away, and there is a sleeping child at home, if you go too far, time will not allow it.

She walked around the mountains, a little depressed, sitting alone under a tree, secretly crying, life is too hard, she feels ...... I can't hold on anymore......

But at this time, she always has a child's smiling face in her mind, which is the motivation for her to continue to persevere, and that is her ...... in this world The only remaining concern.

It is destined to be another day of no gain, she was decadent for a long time, secretly shook her head and smiled bitterly, there is no one here, who will shed tears?

So he wiped away his tears, regained his yearning for beauty, and smiled at the sun.

Just as she was about to leave the forest and go home, the cry of a baby faintly sounded in her ears......

Chen Hanzhao thought it was a hallucination caused by his longing for the children at home, but after carefully identifying it, he found that the sound was real.

She hesitated for a long time, she didn't want to meddle in her own trouble, but the sense of morality in her heart that made her have to take steps and follow the sound to investigate.

Pushing aside the weeds of a man high, in a bush, he found a baby in swaddling clothes, and the cry was made by this little one.

As a mother, it is impossible for her to turn a blind eye, look left and right, see no one, and secretly say whose little daughter-in-law is so ruthless, leaving a baby in this barren mountain and forest.

She was kind by nature, so she took it home, looking at the two big-eyed children on the bed, she stroked her forehead, and shook her head secretly, one of her own children was almost unable to raise it, and she picked up another one, I don't know what kind of wind she smoked.

Alas, there is no way, they have all been picked up, and they can't be thrown back, one is also raised, and two are also fed, so I simply decided to keep it.

Now that you've made your choice, you'll have to give him a name......

"Hmm...... You were picked up by me from the bushes, and that's called ...... Little rotten grass. ”

“......”

Hearing this, the little baby who was picked up, looking at his face, was quite dissatisfied, he looked at the woman in front of him who felt good about himself, and his angry little face was flushed.

Why was he only a few months old, and it was unreasonable to reprimand him, so he didn't refute it.

On the other side, Feng Jiuxiu, whose nickname is Xiao Poye, showed a hint of ridicule in his eyes, as if to say: What an ugly name.

Chen Hanzhao seemed to be very satisfied with the name he had given, and seeing that the other party did not speak, he tacitly agreed to the title.

She gently put the two children together, and carefully whispered: "Little broken leaves and little rotten grass, you have to be obedient, mother has gone out to work." ”

With that, she turned around and left, leaving only two babies in swaddling clothes, looking at her departing back with disgust......

......

A few days later, Chen Hanzhao's sister came to visit, saying that she was a younger sister, but in fact she didn't have much blood relationship, but after Chen Hanzhao's parents died, she was the neighbor's youngest daughter - Chen Hanyao.

The two have been friends for many years, and later they are like sisters.

Now in her spare time, Chen Hanyao came to play with this good sister who was married to a wife, and by the way, she teased her miserable nephew who had been robbed of 90% of her abilities.

Seeing his sister coming, Chenhan Zhao was not as polite as he had been when he faced Feng Jiuwen before.

As soon as she entered the door and saw her sister who was working, Chen Hanyao shouted with a big grin: "Sister, what about my eldest nephew, why didn't you come out to play." ”

"It's only two years old, how can you come out to play. Chen Hanzhao laughed at his ignorance, and then explained, "Sleep in the house, you can go and have a look." ”

"Ou!" Yao cheered very happily and walked straight into the house.

Immediately afterwards, I saw her look flustered, ran out with a pale face, and stammered: "Sister, sister, go and take a look, something happened, my eldest nephew is a doppelganger!"

Hearing this, Chen Hanzhao knew that she was referring to the little rotten grass that had just been picked up for a few days, so he explained with a smile: "Well, I just taught my son the doppelganger technique, do you want to learn it?"