That small courtyard was originally set up for Feng Jiuyou's aunt Feng Yun'er.

Of course, this beautiful misunderstanding Feng Jiuyou didn't know.

She slept in the Chase Bunk of dozens of people in the last days.

She just didn't want to have too much contact with the Feng family now.

Under the repeated invitation of the Feng family, Feng Jiuyou still respected her heart and did not stay, but led her to the village chief's house by Feng Shuo.

When the old lady of the Feng family came back from the field with a large family, and learned that the daughter raised by the second family for more than ten years was not the breed of the Feng family, there was another period of chaos.

In the end, under the persuasion of the old lady, I didn't immediately go to Feng Jiuyou.

I don't know what Feng Shuo told the village chief, but the household registration was done quickly.

In this way, Feng Jiuyou settled down in Sheung Shui Village.

Because she didn't stay long, she didn't start another house, but rented a small yard.

It's not big, it's quiet.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than half a month since I came to Sheung Shui Village, and I have had a good Spring Festival.

On this day, the weather was sunny and sunny, Feng Jiuyou was lying on the recliner in the courtyard, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was a rare smile on her face.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the green silk is flying.

Even those days don't last long.

Only those who have gone through the last days know that such tranquility is precious.

As if sensing something, she opened her eyes, and the smile on her lips 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 of the Feng family, Dalang Feng Jinhe is ten years old, Erlang Feng Jinhua is nine years old, and San Lang Feng Jinjiang and Shiro Feng Jinhao are twins, eight years old.

Gorou Feng Jinyu is seven years old, Rokuro Feng Jinlin is five years old, and Shichiro Feng Jincheng is four years old.

Da Lang and Liu Lang are the children of Feng Jiuyou's eldest brother, Feng Chenjue's family.

San Lang and Shiro are the children of Feng Jiuyou's second brother, Feng Chenrui's family.

Feng Jiuyou also has an uncle, and her uncle Feng Ting has two sons.

Jiro and Goro are the children of the Fengchen Ming family, the brother of the Wind Nine Hidden Hall.

Shichiro is the child of Feng Jiuyou's second cousin, Feng Chenyu's family.

The third brother is Fengchenyi, and he is not married yet.

These days, the Feng family has come to her eyes a lot.

But for the elderly and children, she is a little more tolerant.

However, in the eyes of the Feng family, their daughters (aunts) are white and clean, how can they do these jobs, they should be pampered. Carrying water and collecting firewood were all done by them.

Feng Jiuyou didn't refuse, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the Feng family.

Sometimes I was afraid that she wouldn't accept it, so I secretly left it at the door of her courtyard and ran away.

If it weren't for Feng Jiuyou's tough attitude, she would even want to wash her clothes.

The intentions of the Feng family, Feng Jiuyou knows it.

"Auntie, this is the fish soup that my grandmother just cooked this morning, you can drink it quickly."

While saying this, he kept swallowing saliva in his mouth.

This fish was obtained by my father (uncle) and third uncle last night, who went to the river to set up a trap and waited for most of the night.

He really wants to drink it, but it doesn't matter that there are many more at home, he can drink it when he goes back.

Under those scorching eyes, Feng Jiuyou was helpless, so he had to raise his hand to take the fish soup handed over by Feng Jinhe.

It's just that in the next second, Feng Jiuyou's stomach was overturned, and she almost couldn't help but vomit.

Feng Jiuyou used his ability to suppress the nausea, and also paralyzed the olfactory nerves.

Even so, Feng Jiuyou's face was still a little pale, and this situation still scared his nephew.

"Aunt, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Jin and Feng Jiuyou's reaction were startled, and they also sniffed the fish soup in their hands.

Well...... No problem, it's still as delicious as ever.