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

Feng Jiuyan walked around the screen and took out a hair drying cap from the "crossbody bag", "Mom, let me dry your hair."

After saying that, she walked up behind Mrs. Feng and lifted up a strand of hair with her hands, almost shedding tears of envy.

Mrs. Feng's hair is of very good quality and is taken care of very well. A head of thick black hair, revealing a healthy luster.

Isn’t this what modern bald stars want most?

She carefully covered Mrs. Feng's hair with a dry hair cap. After about a minute or two, the dry hair cap was removed.

Mrs. Feng felt that her daughter seemed less wet after wrapping her hair for a while. She reached out and touched the ends of her hair and found that the ends were no longer dripping!

He turned his head and looked at Feng Jiuyan, with his big eyes wide open, his mouth closed in shock, and he exclaimed in low voice, "It's so magical!"

Feng Jiuyan nodded, "Yes."

After that, she put the drying cap into her "crossbody bag", actually into the space. Immediately, with a thought, in front of Madam Feng, he took out a portable rechargeable hair dryer from the "crossbody bag".

The hair dryer looks small and exquisite, but its wind power cannot be underestimated, and it is also silent.

Mrs. Feng has long been accustomed to her daughter taking out strange-looking but very useful items from her crossbody bag.

Therefore, when she saw the hair dryer in Feng Jiuyan's hand, although she felt the appearance and shape were a bit strange, she didn't ask much. She was just curious about how to use the thing in her daughter's hand.

After making sure that no one was peeping outside the door, Feng Jiuyan smiled mysteriously at Mrs. Feng, switched the mode to hot air mode, and began to dry Mrs. Feng's hair.

Mrs. Feng was suddenly startled when a gust of hot wind blew on her scalp. After reacting, I felt a pleasant surprise. She turned her head and glanced at the hair dryer in Feng Jiuyan's hand.

Feng Jiuyan put on a gentle smile and gently adjusted her mother's head, "Mom, don't move. I'll study it carefully for you later."

Mrs. Feng smiled shyly, her ears also dyed a little pink, "Okay, Mom, don't move."

After about seven or eight minutes, Feng Jiuyan dried Mrs. Feng's hair.

Feng Jiuyan sighed, it was indeed something she dug out of a high-tech building during the apocalypse. It was indeed powerful!

Her mother's hair was long, thick, and volumized, but her hair dryer had a strong wind, and her mother's hair was dried in a short time.

Coincidentally, Feng Jiuli came out of the room in her underwear with her wet hair disheveled.

Mrs. Feng reacted very quickly. With a "swish", she stood up from the stool and stood in front of Feng Jiuyan, blocking the hair dryer.

Feng Jiuyan looked at Mrs. Feng who was standing in front of her, feeling a little warm in her heart.

Her mother was worried that her "treasure" would be exposed, even if it was her own son, she would hide it from him, just because if one more person knew about it, she would be in more danger.

Feng Jiuyan followed the good example and quietly put the hair dryer into the space. The index finger and the middle finger held the corner of Mrs. Feng's clothes and gently pulled it, indicating that she had put her things away.

Mrs. Feng scolded Feng Jiuli with a straight face, "Look at you, your hair is wet. You don't know how to wipe it in."

He came out so calmly, which shocked her!

Feng Jiuli looked at his mother with deep eyes, her eyes revealing, don't think that because I'm young, I don't know what you are doing.

Don't think that he didn't see how nervous his mother looked just now. She probably did something big and he suddenly came out of the house like this.

Humph, he probably scared his mother.

Absolutely yes!

He pouted and walked to Mrs. Feng. "My son wanted his mother to wipe him, so he came out in such a hurry. Didn't he scare his mother and sister?" He stared at the two of them with round eyes.

"It's so shameful to think about acting like a spoiled child at such an old age." Mrs. Feng looked at her youngest son jokingly. He straightened his expression and continued, "It didn't scare me. Isn't Aniang such a timid person? It did scare your sister."

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

Okay, okay, she is timid and easily scared.

It’s definitely not her aunt!

Feng Jiuli was escorted by Mrs. Feng to sit on a chair, with her back to Feng Jiuyan. After Feng Jiuyan made sure there was no one around, he helped Feng Jiuli blow dry her hair as usual.

The little guy's reaction was exactly the same as her mother's. When the hot wind blew on her hair, she was stunned for a moment. She wanted to turn around and look back, but Mrs. Feng's upright hands pressed her head and fixed it in one place, preventing him from turning his head. look.

Feng Jiuli: "..."

The days of being dominated are increasing!

ooh-

"Awwwww--" Huahua walked around Feng Jiuyan's feet.

After drying her hair and waiting for Feng Jiuyan to put away the items that shouldn't be there, Mrs. Feng released her hands that were holding Feng Jiuli's little head. Feng Jiuli was free and did not turn around. The curiosity just now disappeared without a trace.

Since his mother and sister didn't want him to know things, he didn't know.

This is the best way to protect his sister.

Although Feng Jiuli was still young, only six years old, he seemed to understand. Although he didn't know what secrets his sister had, he knew that this secret must not be known to any third person except his mother and sister.

Including himself!

He was afraid that he might accidentally harm his beloved sister.

Therefore, Feng Jiuli was not too curious. Only by casually turning his head and looking back and reacting as a normal person would do, he could let Sister and Aniang know that he had not discovered any clues.

He sat on the chair and turned his head to look up at Feng Jiuyan, "Sister, Ah Li is hungry! Go cook quickly."

Hearing what her youngest son said, Mrs. Feng, who had been secretly tightening her grip, suddenly relaxed. "You idiot, you know how to eat all day long."

Well, it seems that my son is a complete fool, he only knows how to eat!

Feng Jiuli argued, "Food is the most important thing for the people! My son loves life and enjoys it!"

Feng Jiuyan was not as nervous as Mrs. Feng. Even if she was discovered, she could escape unscathed.

Otherwise, why would she use a crossbody bag as a cover?

She glanced at Feng Jiuli with a half-smile, she didn't believe her brother didn't notice anything. Only her mother thought Feng Jiuli was stupid and sweet.

"Okay, I will immediately cook for my brother who only wants to eat!"

"Hey, that's not the case. My sister and my mother are the most important in my heart. Well, they are as important as eating."

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

One day she actually had to compete with her food!

She never expected it!

"Okay, okay, I'll cook for you right away!"

After saying that, she reached into a large bag, and with a thought, she took out two bulging oil paper bags and a cloth bag from the space. Raising the things in her hands, she was about to walk out.

Feng Jiuli hugged Huahua, "Sister, wait for me, I'm going too, I'm going to help -"