After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Feng Lao's belongings certainly have more than one baggage.

Soon, Sister Ya's voice came from outside: "Wow!! What are these!!"

Jiang Wancheng heard the sound and quickly followed him out of the kitchen. Only then did he see a mountain appearing out of thin air on the weeds outside the courtyard!

Take a closer look, where is the mountain?
  It was obviously the master and his old man. He also piled up a dark mountain-like luggage outside...

Among them, there are miscellaneous things.

Sister Ya squatted aside and pointed out to Wen Erlang: "Second brother, there is movement here."

Wen Erlang took a stick and poked at the moving part. There was a commotion inside, accompanied by various strange sounds.

"Gah...jie...oh - quack chirp oh oh -"

Although the Wen brothers and sisters were startled, their eyes lit up again.

"They can scream, they can scream, what on earth are they!"

"Let me see!"

Wen Erlang lost his stick and was about to step forward to find out what was going on. Jiang Wancheng quickly shouted: "Erlang, don't move!"

Wen Erlang's hand retracted.

Jiang Wancheng ran over and grabbed them with a nervous look on his face.

"These are all Master's things. What does Master do? Have you forgotten?"

After receiving the warning, Wen Erlang suddenly remembered the poisonous snakes, scorpions and spiders he had seen in the Wushan Bamboo House... and then he gave up angrily.

Wen Chaoyan held the lamp and came over after hearing the sound.

Hearing Jiang Wancheng's words, he squinted at the hill in front of him and analyzed calmly: "It sounds like the moving things inside are all poultry."

At this time, Mr. Feng walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"Huh, Dalang Wen does have some good ears! In that case, let you all take a look first, what good things I have brought for you!"

Mr. Feng stepped forward personally and dropped the mountains of packages one by one.

On top is a stack of books...

Then, there is a big bag of meat.

Jiang Wancheng opened it and took a look. It was all sausages and bacon! !

There are not only a few cuts of pork belly in the bacon, but also tenderloin, two pig trotters, some pig head meat, pig tongue, pig ears and the like.

Jiang Wancheng looked at this pile of good things, his eyes lit up, and he even salivated.

Her master even hid these good things secretly! !
  Mr. Feng explained: "I went to the village to buy it at a high price today, so I knew you liked it!"

He smiled and threw down another pile of things. Sure enough, they were all rice and flour, as well as some beans, and various vegetables.

These are what Jiang Wancheng likes. Looking at the abundant supplies, she rubbed her little hands excitedly.

Will she be able to express herself again and cook whatever delicious food she wants?
  Then, Mr. Feng continued to throw his luggage down. In addition to a few thick quilts, there were also some packages of his own clothes.

Then there are wrapped knives, boards, and even a pot...

Jiang Wancheng looked at the pot and thought to himself: If I had known, why would they spend money to buy that big iron pot?
  Hundreds of coins have been spent in vain, and the pot needs to be re-started, which is a bit troublesome for those who maintain the pot.

But then, the things Feng Lao lost became more and more psychedelic, and there were actually a few chairs...

Then, there is a small solid wood table...

Then, the cauldron, a pile of bottles and cans, and even a small vat.

Seeing that the mountain was getting lower and lower, almost reaching the bottom, it was finally over the top of the moving pile of things.

Feng Lao opened the black cloth covering it with a swish, and Wen Chaoyan also cooperated and moved the lamp forward. The things in the cage are instantly visible.

I saw a group of chickens, ducks and geese of different colors, crowded together tightly and shivering.

Pity this cage, it's so crowded.

And there was a strong smell of poultry that hit my nostrils.

However, Chad saw so many poultry, and Sister Ya's round eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

You know, she had just lost a family of chickens, both big and small, which made her sad for a long time.

Therefore, seeing these feathered poultry again, and even two more varieties, Ya Jie'er is naturally the one he likes the most.

She couldn't help but cry out: "Wow..."

Jiang Wancheng was also pleasantly surprised.

Master’s sincerity in going up the mountain is really sufficient!

However, this family belongs to Wen Dalang, and even her disciple is living under someone else's roof. She cannot decide whether Master can stay.

Jiang Wancheng counted and found that there were four chickens, ducks and geese of each type, so there were a total of twelve poultry crammed into the cage.

When Mr. Feng saw that all of them were satisfied, he felt extremely proud.

"What? If you are willing to let me stay in your home, all the things I brought today can be confiscated and returned to your Wen family! Da Lang, you will not lose anything!"

Wen Erlang exposed it at a glance: "Obviously, uncle, you didn't have these at home yesterday. Are these all newly bought?"

Mr. Feng:......

Sure enough, this kid's previous good behavior was all just an act!
  He is actually just a little monster with eight hundred tricks!

After being exposed, Mr. Feng immediately showed his cards.

"Doesn't this better show my sincerity? Anyway, I have sold the house back to the village chief today, and I am homeless! Just wait and see!"

When Jiang Wancheng heard this, he was dumbfounded by Feng Lao's move.

"Master, you really don't leave any way for yourself. In fact, in more than ten days, I will also..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Chaoyan suddenly stepped forward, blocked her in front of her, and cut off her words.

"If Mr. Feng wants to stay in our Wen family, he is naturally welcome."

"After all, you have helped us a lot these days. Saving lives, treating illnesses, healing injuries, and giving medicines for free are all things that should be done to support you until you die."

"And now that you are my master, our relationship will naturally become closer. If you want to move in together, it is certainly possible."

"It's just that there are only two living rooms in the house now, so I have to share the same room with Erlang and I for the time being."

Wen Chaoyan suddenly lost his aloof look at the show, and his attitude was instantly respectful, cordial, and sincere.

There was a hint of smile on his warm and humble face, and even Mr. Feng noticed the strangeness.

He rubbed his arms and said quickly: "Don't worry, I've hired the masons from the village. Starting tomorrow, they will go up the mountain. In a few months, they will be able to add a house next to it."

After speaking, Mr. Feng said in his heart: It doesn't matter if he suffers for a few days, as long as he can guard his little disciple and prevent Wen Dalang from doing something unruly, so as not to damage his disciple's innocence again!
  And he didn't know what was going on. Now if he went down the mountain and returned to the house in Fangjia Village alone, he used to feel free and at ease, but now he not only felt it was empty, but also felt a little deserted and lonely, and he didn't even get used to it.

The huge courtyard was filled with the figures of these two dolls, the laughter of their disciples, and the unsightly way Wen Dalang wandered around!

How strange!

In the past, I loved being lonely and quiet, but now I feel like my life is very lively. There are children playing at my knees, and I am not afraid of things if I squeeze into a busy place.

Could it be that he is really old?

However, now that he has moved here, he can take this opportunity to check for his disciple whether Wen Dalang's physical condition is healthy or normal!
  Hey!