Although Feng Baixing is shrewd, she loves her own brother and only brother, Feng Jianmu, for fear that he will be hurt.

"That's a good thing."

"But, sister, it's so dry and astringent that it doesn't taste good."

Feng Jianmu said that he helped his family work since he was a child. When he was older, he went to the mountains to cut pig grass, so it's not that he didn't eat this.

It grows on the mountain. Everyone can see it. Of course, some people have picked it up and eaten it, but the taste is not very good. It's dry and hard, especially there's a layer of bitter clothes on the outside.

So there was no one in the village to eat. Feng Baitao's eyes are very firm, "this is a good thing. I'll go to find a branch and knock it down."

Looking at her sister's firm face, Feng Baixing and Feng Jianmu didn't want to pour cold water on her, so they followed her, "you get out of the way, don't let the thorn hit you."

"Good." Feng Baixing took An'an and Feng Jianmu aside. "Second sister, I'm a man. Can you stop pulling me so tightly?"

Feng Baixing looked at the little boy with some scarlet color on his thin face with great interest, "OK, OK, you are a man. I'm holding two men now."

Feng Jianmu's small face suddenly tensed more tightly.

"Ann is also a man." Feng Ankang is not willing to be outdone, "OK, OK, you are all men!"

"Mother, little aunt, where is my mother?"

"Maybe it's over there. We'll wait here first." Although Feng Baixing was young, he was a man of great ideas.

Feng Baitao finished picking up the chestnuts here, half of the basket had been filled, and she was in a better mood. It's a little bit far away on foot.

It's early autumn, and the cool wind on the mountain is very comfortable. Looking up, you can see the distant mountains and the shrinking village. Feng Baitao thinks that it's not necessarily a bad thing since heaven has arranged for her to come across this place.

At least she doesn't have to live the precarious life she used to live. To settle down here, there are parents, brothers and sisters, and sons

"Why? What's that? " Feng Baitao seems to have a black thing not far away and a faint smell of blood. In her previous life, she was a scheming assassin with a very low failure rate. I'm very interested in the smell of blood.

When I came closer, I found a man lying on the ground.

The man was covered with blood and was shot on his left shoulder. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Feng Baitao walked over very calmly, lifted the black cloth on this person's face, and the next moment was given a slap by this person's appearance.

The long eyebrows, the long eyelashes, the high nose and the thin black purple lips make this face like a knife.

Even the so-called male models on the cover in previous lives can't match him.

He still has a nose. But it seems to be poisoned.

I don't know why. Seeing this person, Feng Baitao subconsciously feels very familiar. It seems that there is a person in his memory who looks like this, but he has a pair of sharp eyes like ice

But how could this man lie here?

Feng Baitao didn't think too much. She looked around and couldn't help noticing that the ancient wild was full of treasures. She found some herbs and dealt with the man simply.

"Apricot, apricot?"

"Sister? Where are you? "

"I'm here. Don't bring An'an and Jianmu here. It's very steep here. You wait for me in the same place."

"Well, sister, be careful yourself."

But when Feng Baitao came back, they were all shocked, because Feng Baitao actually supported a man back?

"Sister, he, he is?"

"He's injured. He must be helped back for treatment, or he will be worried about his life."

"But elder sister..." Feng Baixing wants to talk but stops. This man is really good-looking! But in the current situation of their family, they still don't know where to go, let alone raise a man they don't know and treat him?

Is that possible?

"It's OK. Leave it alone. I have my own opinion. Let's go home first. I'll explain to my parents. " Listening to her sister's words, Feng Baixing immediately felt like taking a reassuring pill.

In fact, although she is shrewd, it is also because her mother Zhou is weak, and her sister Feng Baitao has something wrong. If she is not shrewd, she can't live in that family at all. It's a last resort.

Therefore, even in the old house, aunt Qian and old lady Li also know that this dead girl is not easy to provoke. So some things are not done too much.

Although it is said that Zhou always acts as a peacemaker in the middle, which causes a lot of trouble, at least they are not starved to death.

Now there's no one in the old house telling me what to do. Feng Baixing is obedient to Feng Baitao.