The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Chapter 251: I got slapped in the face, it hurt so much!

Feng Qingyun glanced back, then quickly looked back. He gritted his teeth, picked up the baggage in his hand, and threw it on the branch of the tree.

"Oops!"

He was dumbfounded and accidentally swung the bag onto a very high tree branch, at least three meters above the ground, and the tree branch below was extremely thin. Even if you can climb a tree, it will be very difficult to get the baggage down.

When Mrs. Feng Er and Master Feng heard what their son said, they also looked up. The two of them were dumbfounded at the same time, and neither of them said a word.

"What should I do?"

"They can't take it away, and we can't take it off this time either." Mrs. Feng, who was sitting under the big tree, sighed quietly, "It's better to just stuff it into my clothes, so no one will notice."

Hearing Mrs. Feng's sarcastic remarks, Mrs. Feng's family of three glared at the old lady fiercely. Second Master Feng said fiercely, "Shut up, it's not your fault, old man. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to throw the burden on the branch!"

Mrs. Feng shrank her neck, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face. She closed her mouth tightly and did not dare to say another word.

There was another package at the end, and they didn't dare to risk throwing it into the tree. If they couldn't get it out, they would really suffer a big loss.

Seeing Feng Jiuyan, that female devil, coming over, it was no longer possible to hide the other baggage elsewhere. Mrs. Feng Er had an idea, threw the baggage on the ground, and sat down.

Second Master Feng was dumbfounded, "Madam, you, you, the things in this bag will break and rot!"

Mrs. Feng Er glared, "Can you think of a better way?"

Second Master Feng murmured: "...No..."

Feng Qingyun: "..."

It's good to cut it, although it may have a smell, but it's better than being taken away by Feng Jiuyan's family.

Feng Jiuyan walked to the resting place in the second room. She stared with a pair of curious and puzzled eyes, "Cousin, I just saw you throwing things into the tree. What were you throwing? Let me take a look."

Feng Qingyun stiffened, "Uh, no, it's nothing."

Mrs. Feng Er sat on the ground, "Hehehe, it's nothing. It's just some useless things. It's nothing."

"Yeah, it's nothing, hehehe." Second Master Feng also hurriedly explained.

"Wow! It was thrown so high! My cousin is so awesome!" Feng Jiuli had already sneaked under the tree and looked up.

Feng Qingyun's family was originally a little scared, worried that the little kid would climb up the tree and take down the bundle, but seeing him like this, they were afraid that he wouldn't be able to take it down.

Thinking of this, Erfang's family of three breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a secret pleasure in their hearts.

Humph, look how Feng Jiuyan and Xiao Zai Zi still get these things down!

A smile appeared on Feng Jiuli's face, and he said to his sister, "Sister, come quickly and take a look. This baggage is thrown so high. If you want to take it down, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."

An invisible knife stabbed into the hearts of the second family and the family of three.

Feng Jiuyan came over and looked up, "Well, it's really high, and the angle is tricky. It might be difficult to take it down without breaking a leg!"

She told the truth that unless you were good at Qinggong or someone like her who was cheating, it would be difficult to remove the baggage hanging from the tree.

"Swish, swish, swish", several invisible knives stabbed hard into the hearts of the people in the second room and spun hard.

It hurts, it really hurts. The faces of Erfang and his family were pale, and their hearts ached dully.

Delicious and expensive meat is all in the baggage hanging on the tree!

Huahua circled around Mrs. Feng, her little nose arched.

"Go, go, don't come to my place. I don't have anything delicious here." Mrs. Feng swatted Huahua away like flies.

"Ouch~~~" Huahua stared at Feng Jiuli with her big eyes.

Feng Jiuli understood instantly. He walked to Mrs. Feng's side, followed Huahua's example, and walked around Mrs. Feng's second wife.

Mrs. Feng Er was extremely nervous, fearing that this little brat would see something.

"Ah, Second Aunt! What is that under your butt?" Feng Jiuli pointed with her index finger at the piece of cloth exposed under Mrs. Feng's second wife's butt.

"Hey, there's nothing there! You saw it wrong, that's Second Aunt's skirt!" Mrs. Feng Er panicked and quickly moved the exposed corner of the bag under her buttocks.

Feng Jiuli was very good at ignoring other people's words and only saying what she wanted to say. She pretended not to hear what Mrs. Feng Er said, "Second aunt, is there something delicious in the bag? Why are you sitting down? It's because you're afraid of Ali." Take it away?"

At the end of the sentence, Feng Jiuli's eyes had already become misty. A pair of big eyes flickered, filled with grievances.

Mrs. Feng Er's body completely froze, and she forced out a smile, "Hehe, hehe, how could it be? It's not delicious. How could Second Aunt hide the food from little Ali?"

At the same time, she said bitterly in her heart: Humph, you know and still ask shyly, it’s you two bandits that I’m guarding against!

"Second Aunt, Huahua has already told me, here is the baggage, there is delicious food in the baggage."

"Ouch!" Huahua yelled towards where Mrs. Feng was sitting. A pair of bright big eyes, staring closely.

Mrs. Feng Er: "......"

The whole family is like bandits, just difficult to deal with, but can even an ugly cat become a spirit?

"It's impossible. Huahua smelled it wrong. It's a cat, not a dog. How can its nose be so sharp?"

Huahua: "...Ouch..." You are the cat, you are the dog!

"Impossible, Huahua's nose is really working. Second Aunt stood up, and I'll know if Huahua's nose smelled wrong." Feng Jiuli blinked her big eyes and shook her head violently.

Second Master Feng and Feng Qingyun looked at a loss. Why is this kid so difficult to deal with? He is so annoying!

Mrs. Feng Er's expression froze and her mouth froze, "Haha, it's not some delicious food, it's some rancid food. No, I'm afraid that it will smell to you, so I sat down with the baggage to prevent the bad-smelling food from being eaten. The smell will waft out and hit you."

"Yes, that's right. The stuff in the baggage smells terrible." Mr. Feng gave a thumbs up to his wife for her quick reaction.

"Oh, that's it. I thought there was something delicious inside." Feng Jiuli's eyes were full of disappointment and she was a little wilted.

Feng Qingyun gave a proud smile, humph, boy, let's see what else you can say, you can't fight, right?

mock up! Older gingers are more spicy!

As if she thought of something, a sly look flashed in Feng Jiuli's eyes, and she grinned, "Second aunt, please get up quickly, and I'll help you throw this baggage up the tree." He geared up, excited, "It's like Just now my cousin threw that baggage into the tree."

Feng Qingyun: "..."

He was slapped in the face, and it hurt!