Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Bai Qi glanced at his cart expressionlessly and said coldly:

"Go back. You have one carriage and two carts, which are more than enough for two children."

The woman had a stern face and stood with her hands on her hips:

"You young man, why don't you listen? We have women in our family who ride in carts, and my men and uncles are working hard pulling carts. God is merciful, and doing good deeds will bring blessings."

"Oh, that's really unfortunate. My nickname is the Great Witch. I only do evil things, eat people's hearts and blood. Who the hell wants to do good things?"

Feng Ranhua still has the same sharp tongue.

"Girl, your stomach..."

The woman suddenly slurred her lips and choked on her saliva, causing her throat to itch.

"Mother Ju, what are you doing?" Feng Batou, who was at the front of the carriage, heard the reply from the escort agency and immediately turned his horse around and rushed over, shouting:

"Chen Dasheng, come and take your wife away! Do you still want to hurry?"

Ju Niuniang coughed a few times and wanted to argue, but when she saw her man coming over and glaring at her, she smiled awkwardly.

Her man came up to him and whispered, "You are a woman who is always causing trouble but not helping others. Hurry up and follow me."

Ju Niuniang immediately shut up and pulled her two children to follow obediently.

"Brother Bai, I'm sorry to disturb your sister's rest!" Feng was so angry that his cheeks hurt, and he turned around and apologized.

Bai Qi knew that it had nothing to do with Feng Baotou, so he said loudly, "It's okay, let's hurry up and get on with our journey."

The carriage moved very slowly and Feng Ranhua leaned on the cushion, drowsy.

After walking and stopping for about two hours, we finally arrived at the first resting place.

Feng Baotou had walked this road many years ago and knew that there was an open flat area here, which was perfect for spending the night.

"Miss?" Qing Ling saw the carriage stopped and gently pushed Feng Ranhua.

"Yes." Feng Ranhua slowly opened her beautiful eyes, "Are we there yet?"

"Yes, I'll help you get off the carriage." Qingling jumped off the carriage first.

Feng Ranhua supported herself with her hands and moved her butt to the front of the carriage, with her legs hanging from her skirt. Qing Ling and Xu Qing had been waiting on her left and right and helped her get off the carriage.

The green trees contrasted with each other, and the orange-red glow left by the setting sun enveloped the pregnant woman who had just got off the carriage. Her eyes were ethereal and she looked aloof from the world.

Feng Baotou saw the legendary Bai Qi's sister in the hazy sunset glow. She was indeed extraordinary and he was stunned.

"This is a nice piece of land, flat and hidden." Feng Ranhua spoke while stepping on the leaves.

With the light behind him, Feng tilted his head and a clear black face appeared in front of him. The corners of his mouth twitched.

Her aura was like that of a royal princess who had long held a high position. She had an unusually graceful demeanor, but... she had a dark face.

What a pity!

He couldn't help but wonder, his brother Bai was so handsome and had a natural talent, but why did his sister have such a dark and ugly face.

Feng Ranhua saw someone looking at him and raised his eyebrows: "Feng Baotou?"

"Hello, Miss Bai." Feng Baotou has been on escort missions outside for many years and is a very polite person.

Miss Bai?

What a weird name.

Qing Ling muttered beside him: "My lady's surname is Feng, and Bai Qi is my lady's sworn brother."

Feng touched his head with an awkward smile, "I saw Brother Bai, every time he came down the mountain, he kept calling me sister, and I thought they were real siblings."

"Oh, that silly boy has a conscience." Feng Ranhua glanced at Bai Qi who was setting up a tent not far away.

Not far away, the villagers in the cliff cave took out cowhide rain cloths from the carriage in an orderly manner, picked up wood, and simply set up a few tents under a big tree to rest at night.

Feng turned his head in the direction the Wind Girl was looking, ran over and picked up the cowhide rain cloth on the ground.

His eyes lit up and he strode over. "Brother Bai, you are really thoughtful. This cowhide rain cloth is a good thing to carry with you when you go out."

……

Everyone was busy, so Qingling took a chair and asked the young lady to sit down and have a rest.

"Auntie, can I touch your belly?" A clear little girl's voice interrupted Feng Ranhua's doze.

Feng Ranhua opened her eyes and blinked. A little girl appeared in front of her. She had two pigtails on her head tied with a red rope, which made her round face look very cute.

"What's your name?" Feng Ranhua stretched out her lips and gave a rare warm smile.

"My name is Feng Yilan, and I'm six years old." Little Yilan said while biting the words.

It turned out to be the daughter of Feng Baotou. Just now, when I heard Aunt Feng whispering with Cheng Qingniang, I remembered who it was.

This is exactly what Aunt Feng wanted to talk about, the widower from the escort agency.

Xiao Yilan looked at her bulging belly with anticipation.

Feng Ranhua didn't like being touched by strangers. Looking at the soft little girl, she nodded without being able to refuse.

Little Yilan placed her little hand gently on Feng Ranhua's belly. Suddenly, click... click... tears fell from Little Yilan's eyes.

Feng Ranhua: “…”

Qingling came back with the heated chicken soup and saw a little girl crying in front of the young lady. The young lady was looking at her with wide eyes, finding it very interesting.

She had already recognized the only girl with the thick hair along the way. She moved closer and asked, "Xiao Yilan, what's wrong?"

Little Yilan looked up at Qingling, then at Feng Ranhua, and said softly with tears in her eyes:

"When my mother was pregnant with my younger brother, every time I touched her belly, my younger brother would always wake up and play with me."

"I also made a slingshot for my brother and left him a lot of marbles. But... when my mother gave birth to my brother..."

slap... slap...

Tears strung together and fell on the wind-dyed painted robe.

People are gone?

Feng Ranhua said dryly:

"When people die, there is a place in heaven called paradise, where there are birds singing and flowers blooming, and there is no worry about food and drink. If the person in charge there allows, I will visit my relatives in heaven from time to time."

She pointed to the patch of rosy clouds in the sky and said, "No, maybe your mother is holding your brother's hand and watching you. But, there is order in the world, and we can't see it with our naked eyes."

Xiao Yilan looked at Feng Ranhua with a puzzled look, and Feng Ranhua nodded firmly.

Little Yilan slowly withdrew the sadness from her eyes, sniffed, followed the wind to the sky, and murmured to herself: "Mom, I am Lanlan, I am here! I miss you, I miss my brother."

"Mom, I learned how to embroider orchids. I embroidered a fragrant osmanthus for you, and a small wooden sword for my brother. Did you receive it, mom?"

Feng put his head behind the tree and rubbed the corners of his wet eyes. He looked at the red clouds in the sky and whispered, "Qiu Niang, are you really watching us from the sky?"

The sound of sobbing through the nose came over.

Wind-dyed painting: ...

It turns out there is a crybaby behind him. A big and strong man, hiding under a tree and crying, is he shameless?

Hey... she touched her bulging belly and said, I will give birth to you safely even if it costs my life.

Xiao Yilan talked to the sky for a long time, and finally burst into laughter. She happily touched Feng Ranhua's belly again.