
Feng Xixi looked up and saw Mrs. Zhang carrying a basket of sweet potatoes on her back. There were also a few sweet potato vines on the sweet potatoes.
Feng Xixi glanced at Mrs. Zhang and said, "I picked it up."
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned red. Picking up money was too good.
Feng Yili did not forget to shout under everyone's envious gazes, "We also bought meat."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became even more jealous.
When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she immediately put down the basket on her back and was about to grab the goods around Feng Yili.
Feng Xixi immediately asked, "What are you doing?"
After that, her petite figure immediately stood in front of Mrs. Zhang.
Mrs. Zhang spat and said, "What are you doing? Get out of my way, you little b*tch. I've raised you up. Of course, you have to show filial respect to me first if you have something delicious to eat!"
Mrs. Zhang was much taller than Feng Xixi. Standing in front of Feng Xixi, she looked like a mountain.
Mrs. Zhang reached out to grab Feng Xixi. Although she had been chased by Feng Xixi with a knife before, in her private mind, she felt that it was something dirty attached to Feng Xixi, so Feng Xixi didn't dare to fight with her.
As her name implied, Feng Xixi was so thin that she could be blown away by the strong wind.
However, Mrs. Zhang didn't expect that she wouldn't be able to move Feng Xixi. Feng Xixi straightened her body slightly as if she was stuck to the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Mrs. Zhang roared, "I'm your grandmother, so can't I eat the food you bought?"
The nearby Feng Yili was instantly stunned by the roar of Mrs. Zhang. After all, he'd been roared by her since he was a child, and he instinctively felt terrified.
Feng Xixi turned around to look at Feng Yili. "Why aren't you carrying your things yet and going?"
Feng Yili came back to his senses and quickly ran home with the basket on his back.
When Mrs. Zhang saw this, she immediately stretched out her hands to push Feng Xixi. However, she didn't expect that as soon as her hands reached out, before she could touch Feng Xixi, she felt her knees go soft and she fell to the ground with a thud, Becoming a dog nibbling on mud posture.
Feng Xixi clapped her hands and said lightly, "Grandma is old. You'd better be careful."
Feng Ertian watched in shock as Feng Xixi slowly walked away.
Others might not have seen it just now, but he saw with his own eyes that Feng Xixi threw a small stone at her grandmother's knee...
Mrs. Zhang took a bite of the mud. After spitting it out, she began to curse Mrs. Xia and her children crazily.
The villagers sneered when they saw this.
When Feng Xixi returned home, Mrs. Xia had already set up the goods in the basket.
She looked at the goods on the ground with surprise in her eyes.
"Where did you buy these things, Xixi? Where did you get the money?"
Feng Xixi glanced at the goods on the ground and saw that his two brothers were also looking at her.
She couldn't really say that her dead father brought them to her, could she?
If she said so, she could guarantee that with the temperaments of the brothers of the Feng family, they would definitely lie down and wait for her dead father to bring them money in the future.
"Mom, the wild vegetables we picked in the mountains yesterday were sold. We bought them with the money from selling wild vegetables."
Only in this way could she aboveboard order the brothers of the Feng family to pick wild vegetables.
"Can the wild vegetables in the mountains really be sold for money?" Feng Ertian asked in confusion.
If wild vegetables in the mountains could really be sold for money, why didn't the others in the village know about it?
Feng Xixi said, "I helped a man in the mountains before. He should be very rich. Rich people eat a lot of big fish and meat. What's wrong with occasionally eating wild vegetables? He doesn't want people to know his background. Don't ask about anything else."
Hearing her words, the others didn't ask any more questions.
Feng Xixi pointed at the two pieces of cloth and said, "Mom, you're ingenious. Make two pieces of clothes. One for you and one for me."
When Feng Yili and his brother heard this, they immediately asked, "What about us?"
Feng Xixi glanced at them and said, "I'll buy clothes for you the next time I sell wild vegetables."
Hearing this, the two of them stopped talking.
However, Mrs. Xia said, "Xixi, I still have clothes to wear. I'm not in a hurry. I'll make one for each of you."
Feng Xixi shook her head. "Mom, except for the brand-new clothes on your body, the other clothes are not very suitable for you anymore."
Every time Mrs. Xia changed this dress, she would wash it at night and wear it during the day. Sometimes, her dress was wet, she still wore it.
Mrs. Xia blushed, but she still said stubbornly, "It doesn't matter for me. I'll take care of you first."
Feng Xixi paused for a moment and said, "Dad is dead, and there are only Yili and Ertian left in the family. It's natural for the men at home to take care of women."
This was their responsibility.
As soon as Feng Xixi said that, Feng Yili and Feng Ertian suddenly had an impulse to protect their families.
It was very strange. They had never felt this way before.
"Mom, just listen to Feng Xixi. Our back can be naked without clothes."
Women couldn't do that.
Feng Xixi said, "That's right. Besides, it's not cold yet. It won't freeze them to death."
The two brothers of the Feng family were speechless.
"All right." Mrs. Xia sighed. That was all they could do.
Today, they bought the pork, high-quality rice, and corn flour, the four of them were very happy.
When Mrs. Zhang split from the family, she was afraid that the villagers would gossip, so she gave a lot to the four of them.
It was impossible to plant crops on that lot to support the four of them, but it was enough to grow some vegetables.
Feng Xixi gave the vegetable seeds that the system had given her to Mrs. Xia and asked her to plant them when she was free.
Next, the two brothers of the Feng family helped to cook for Mrs. Xia. Feng Xixi went to find a high-quality hickory and began to make a hand-made bow and arrow.
She was the descendant of a martial arts family. In addition to actual combat, she also learned a lot of skills to survive in the wild.
It was not difficult for her to make a hunting bow and arrow.
Feng Yili was dumbfounded when she finally carved and cut it into the shape of a bow and arrow.
"You... you know how to do this? Did Dad teach you?" Feng Yili sounded jealous. How many skills had his father taught Feng Xixi.
Feng Xixi glanced at Feng Yili and said, "Are you interested?"
Feng Yili nodded. "Of... of course I'm interested."
There were hunters in the village had such a bow and arrow, they could catch the prey smoothly with it. With the prey, there would be eat meat every day.
"Well."
Seeing that Feng Xixi didn't say anything else, Feng Yili immediately said with dissatisfaction, "Can you give it to me when you're done?"
Feng Xixi said, "What's the use of giving it to you? You can't shoot accurately."
Hearing this, Feng Yili was immediately unhappy. "If you don't give it a try, how do you know I can't shoot accurately?"
"Not only are you not accurate, but you might not even be able to pull the bowstring."
Feng Xixi looked at Feng Yili with disdain. "Don't overestimate your tall figure, it's useless."
Seeing that Feng Xixi, who was much shorter than him, was looking down on him, Feng Yili became irritated. "Who are you calling useless?"
Feng Xixi couldn't be bothered with him and continued fiddling with her bow and arrow. Feng Yili was so angry that he stomped his feet and left. After all, he didn't dare to fight with Feng Xixi.
After a while, Feng Xixi finished the bow and arrow.
Then she fiddled with it for a long time and finally made a few arrows.
Feng Yili looked at the new bow and arrow made by Feng Xixi, and he was very jealous.
"Feng... Xixi, can you let me have a try?"
"Alright."
For the first time in her life, Feng Xixi agreed to his request. Feng Yili jumped up happily.
The next moment, Feng Xixi pointed at a peach tree beside the dam and said, "If you shoot that peach tree, I'll give you this bow and arrow."
"Really?"
Looking at the distance not far away, Feng Yili was amused, wasn't it easy?
He had plenty of strength.
However, when he raised his bow with one hand and pinched the arrow with the other, he discovered that he was unable to draw the bow.
Feng Xixi crossed her arms, looking like an adult with a faint smile on her face.
Feng Yili was depressed. He used all his strength to pull the bow, but the arrow hit the ground halfway.
"This bow is too heavy. You can't blame me for not being able to shoot it out..." Feng Yili tried to regain his dignity.
However, before he could finish his words, she saw Feng Xixi take the bow and arrow and gently put down her right hand. The arrow in her hand flew out with a whoosh and stabbed steadily into a peach tree not far away.
Feng Yili suddenly opened his mouth wide.
Feng Xixi was so powerful?
It was very difficult for him to hold the bow and arrow, but Feng Xixi picked it up easily and hit the peach tree in one shoot?
This time, Feng Yili was convinced that his younger sister was really different from before. It was all his father's fault for being partial.
When Feng Yili saw Feng Xixi looking at him, he thought she was going to mock him. Unexpectedly, he heard Feng Xixi say, "Do you want to learn?"
Feng Yili was stunned. "What?"
"I can teach you if you want to learn," Feng Xixi said lightly.
Although it was a little embarrassing to be taught by his younger sister...
"I'll give it to you if you've learned how to use it," Feng Xixi added.
"Yes, I learn." Which tough boy wouldn't like such a weapon?
Hearing this, Feng Xixi curled her lips into a smile and said, "Okay, then listen to me."
Looking at Feng Xixi's smile, Feng Yili couldn't help but shiver.
Just as Mrs. Xia's cooking was ready, and the whole family sat together and began to eat.
There was still a little rabbit meat left from yesterday. Today, she fried pork with green pepper. It was still paired with wild vegetables and egg soup. The rice was steamed with high-quality rice and corn flour. As soon as the rice pot was opened, the fragrance of rice wafted into the nose.
The smell of pork mixed with the spicy green pepper and the air was filled with a tempting taste. Feng Yili couldn't help but say, "It's so delicious!"
Feng Ertian nodded as he ate. "If only we could eat like this every day in the future."
The eyes of Mrs. Xia were slightly red. "You should listen to your younger sister more in the future..."
Although her dead husband had taught her some skills, Mrs. Xia felt bad when they saw how Feng Xixi was supporting her family with her petite figure.
The two brothers of the Feng family couldn't defeat Feng Xixi. If they followed Feng Xixi, they would have meat to eat and money to earn. In that case, of course, they didn't mind listening to her.
So the two of them nodded vaguely.
Feng Xixi was not in a hurry. She had plenty of ways to deal with them.
As soon as the whole family finished their meal, Mrs. Zhang sat on a wooden stool in a dilapidated courtyard dam and began to scold at their small shabby house.
The two brothers of the Feng family had been scolded too many times, so they had learned how to let it go.
Mrs. Xia wanted to retort, but due to the threat of Mrs. Zhang, she didn't dare to do so.
Feng Xixi disdained to curse. She tried not to speak as much as possible if she could fight.
At that moment, Mrs. Zhang was cursing nonstop.


