Chapter 4

Seeing the pale pain between Feng Guojun's eyebrows, Feng Xia's heart trembled, "Father, let's go home!"

"Okay, go home, let's go home immediately!" Feng Guojun nodded and said with a smile.

Fengjia Villa is located on the bank of Yunting Lake. There are two townhouses, surrounded by bamboo forests and winding bluestone roads.Even if they leave Yanjing Feng's family, Feng Zonglin's lineage is still rich and powerful, but they are not too down and out.But the premise is that there is no intentional suppression of the run!

Feng Xia is not the only child of Feng Guojun and Ning Xueru, Feng Xia also has a pair of twin siblings who are nine years younger than Feng Xia, and now the two little guys are only ten years old.Because of this, Feng Xia is especially grateful to his grandfather Feng Zonglin and his parents, uncles and aunts. In fact, from the overall situation, they can completely abandon her. She is not the only one, let alone a man, and she has a bad reputation. , but not only did they not abandon her, but they also pampered her like this, which is really rare among the upper-class families!
When having dinner, a large table of Feng’s family was full, Feng Zonglin was sitting at the top with a smile, Feng Guojun’s family of five was on the left, Feng Guoting’s family of three was on the right, and Feng Guoxu was next. It can be regarded as full of children and grandchildren. Although there are still many unsatisfactory ones, Mr. Feng is obviously very happy.

After eating a meal, it was considered enjoyable, and Feng Xia also took the opportunity to see everyone observe it.Although there were these people in Feng Xia's memory, he obviously didn't take it very seriously, it was just a vague idea.

The second aunt seldom talks, and her whole mind is on the only son Feng Ye beside her. The handkerchief in her hand keeps wiping Feng Ye's mouth. Feng Ye is 20 years old this year, one year older than Feng Xia, and suddenly had a high fever when he was young. , It became what it is now, dumb and silly, as if without a soul.

After dinner, Feng Xia took the initiative to ask Xianyi to serve special after-dinner tea for everyone. Seeing her being so sensible, the parents couldn't help but feel very comforted.

She used to have an identity in the Xianming Continent... a fairy chef, if there were no accidents, give her another 20 years and she would most likely become a god chef!After all, a food master is different from an alchemy teacher. In the later stage, a legendary fire seed between heaven and earth is required to improve the level. It only needs a lot of resources to raise a high-level food master. And she has a bad reputation in the Xianming Continent. She has a lot of resources. Advancement is only a matter of time.

Although there is a lack of spiritual energy in this place, I don't expect any spirit grass and fairy flowers, but her grade is there. Although the ingredients are a little ordinary, the soup made is still very effective for conditioning the mortal bodies.

However, if those who gave Fenglao the century-old ganoderma lucidum and ginseng knew that what they obtained through untold hardships was considered ordinary scum in Fengxia's eyes, they would definitely vomit three liters of blood!
Feng Xia's soup has not been brought out yet, but everyone in the living room has already smelled a strange faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.For a moment, he stretched his head and wondered what the little girl was up to.

Feng Guojun looked at his wife and asked, Ning Xueru shook his head and said that he didn't know, and now he didn't know this daughter more and more.

Not long after, Feng Xia brought out the soup on a tray and placed a bowl for each person in front of everyone.Everyone picked up the soup in front of them, it was crystal light blue, very beautiful, the two little fellows Feng Minmin and Feng Jia immediately picked up the bowls and gulped it up, wiped their mouths and handed the bowls to Feng Xia, "Sister, I still want to drink!"

"No more, I can only drink one bowl a day." Feng Xia raised his index finger and shook.

Ning Xueru knows that these two little treasures of hers have never been good, and she will never eat more than five mouthfuls of delicious food. Today is a surprise, and she wants a second bowl after drinking it, which has never happened before. !

The elders took the bowl and drank it in a strange mood. As soon as Feng Guojun took it, he felt a warm current slipping into his stomach. The comfort in his stomach that he had never had before made him unable to close his eyes and take a deep breath. After a while, the aching stomach seemed to calm down suddenly, and was slowly wrapped by the warm current.There is a strange feeling in my heart, I just feel that this thing can nourish his stomach.

When a person reaches a certain age, there will be more or less stomach problems, ranging from mild to severe. Feng Xia's soup is mainly for his father, Feng Guojun, and helps other people to recuperate.

The two little guys are naturally different from the adults. Although they look the same color, but the two little guys are dredging the meridians and nourishing the bones. They are in the stage of growing their bodies, so there are unimaginable benefits.

The bright moon shines in the sky, and the faint moonlight shrouds Yunting Lake, which has a hazy beauty.Breathing is the quiet bamboo fragrance brought by the breeze, which makes people feel more comfortable and comfortable.

Mr. Feng was lying on a rattan chair by the lake with his eyes closed and resting his mind. In the brightly lit villa, Feng Guojun and Feng Guoting were playing chess, and Feng Guoxu was watching.The two little guys played with building blocks with the dumb Feng Ye, and Ning Xueru took the second sibling Qi Zhen to chat about homework.

Feng Xia walked to Mr. Feng's side and gently helped him press his shoulders. The old man opened his slightly cloudy eyes and smiled faintly, "Your master taught you that soup?"

Feng Xia was not surprised at all, she knew that her parents would definitely tell the old man about this matter, after all, her sudden recovery was too shocking, she replied softly, and then said: "Grandpa, thank you."

This sentence is from the heart, although if her soul did not occupy the body of 'Feng Xia', Feng Xia would have died when her family found her, and it would be redundant and meaningless for Mr. Feng to leave Yanjing Feng's house, but She knows this possibility, hasn't the old man thought about it?That means that the old man is at the bottom of the boat. In his heart, the blood of the family is the most important thing, not the power and interests.

Her thanks are for Feng Xia in the past, but also for herself now. She comes and goes without a trace in Xianming Continent, and no one can hurt her. No worries, solitary, ruthless and desireless, she has nothing but cultivation and upgrading, forced by life, from growing up in the most trashy slums, being trampled and humiliated to gradually growing stronger, she has seen all the indifference in the world, she can only take one step Steps become stronger and colder.

And in this place where spiritual energy is unbelievably lacking, she was touched several times in a short period of time. It turns out that family affection is like this, and it turns out that having a family is such a good thing!
"Grandpa is old, but as long as you have grandpa, you will be well protected for a day. Don't think too much about it. In fact, you have thought about leaving Yanjing for a long time. Jiangzhou is your grandma's hometown. I have fulfilled one of my wishes, hehe." Mr. Feng said with a light smile.

"Grandpa, I know I was ridiculous before, but I won't do it again. But I want to say that grandpa was right to leave Yanjing!" Feng Xia said solemnly.

"Oh? How do you say it?" Mr. Feng asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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