A few days passed, and everything was so peaceful.

But for some reason, Feng Xi always felt that under this calm phenomenon, there was an undercurrent, which was the calm before the storm.

If it is described in a poem, it is the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

In the past few days, after her careful guidance, my father has slowly adapted to the position of village chief, and he is very handy. And after my mother came back from her mother's house, she learned that my father had become the village chief, not to mention how happy she was.

Feng Ming's family never came to harass them, and Feng Xi didn't feel very normal about this, but felt quite strange.

Her father snatched Fengming's position as the village chief, and according to their family's temper tantrums, they will not be convinced, and they will definitely come to the door to find a quarrel.

But what she couldn't understand was why they didn't move at all after a few days.

Or is it ...... Are they planning a plan against their family?

Feng Xi sat at the dining table, eating the preserved egg and lean porridge in the bowl, while thinking nonsense.

When she was thinking about it, the chopsticks she was holding the vegetables were about to be caught in her mother Shen Manli's bowl, and Shen Manli quickly woke her up: "Xi'er, Xi'er, what are you thinking, your chopsticks are about to take away the eggs in my bowl." ”

Feng Xi, who reacted, was stunned for a moment and then saw the situation in front of him clearly, looked embarrassed, and smiled: "Haha, Mom, I was thinking about what to bring to school, and I was fascinated for a while." ”

"Don't worry, Mom will prepare it for you." Knowing that her daughter was so fascinated by the things she needed to prepare for school, Shen Manli smiled angrily.

Feng Xi took a fritter and put it in her mother's bowl, and smiled sweetly: "Love you, Mom." ”

Feng Chuan, who was on the side, heard the conversation between the mother and daughter, and was very jealous: "Xi'er, don't you love your father if you love your mother." ”

"Love, love, I love both of you." Feng Xi smiled happily, and put another fritter into his father's bowl, "Vinegar King, eat fritters." ”

Just as Feng Xi finished saying this, two people walked in at the door, and one of them said in a rather contemptuous tone: "Yo, this breakfast is pretty good, sister-in-law, help me and my mother take two bowls of porridge out, we just haven't had enough breakfast." ”

The two people who came were Cao Shuiping and Qin Xuemei, and when they saw the two of them coming, this breakfast suddenly became tasteless.

Shen Manli listened to Qin Xuemei's words, and really stood up and planned to give them two bowls of porridge, but Feng Xi held her down and didn't let her move, "Mom, don't pay attention to them, let's continue to eat." ”

"You damn girl, is there such a harsh elder as you?"

Feng Xi didn't want to quarrel with them today, so she directly took Qin Xuemei's words as the wind in her ears, ate the fritters in her mouth, and ignored her.

If she has nothing to do, she wants to see what they want to do today.

Qin Xuemei was annoyed when she saw Feng Xi's indifferent attitude: "It's really a bad obstacle with a mother who is not educated." ”

These words made Feng Xi's hand holding the chopsticks smack, and a cold light faintly shone on his delicate face. She raised her eyes and stared at Qin Xuemei who was at the dining table, her eyes with a chill were like a pool of stagnant water without any fluctuations, and the words she said when she opened her mouth were even more devoid of warmth and emotion.

"Qin Xuemei, you don't look at what you have done, which point is worthy of being my Fengxi's elder. Get out of here, I don't want to throw you dead fat pig out of here. ”

Hearing that Feng Xi actually used the dejorative term "dead fat pig" to describe her, at this moment, Qin Xuemei's face was extremely ugly, and her round eyes seemed to be eating people.