After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

Yaofeng Pavilion.

After eating and drinking, Jiang took a nap. During the confinement period, her body was well taken care of, and she didn't look like she was dying at all as the rumors said.

Feng Haoyang was responsible for playing with his younger sister. Look, on such a hot day, he ran to Jiang's house with a bunch of things in his arms under the scorching sun.

Jiang didn't have to worry. She arranged for eight guards to follow the child whenever he went out, so he was not afraid of being bullied.

"Mom, I'm back." The little guy said happily.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Jiang asked Xiaolan to pour some water for him to wash his face.

"Mom, is my little sister asleep?" Feng Haoyang stared at the crib without moving his eyes. He knew that his mother was in confinement after giving birth and his little sister was so young, so he was afraid of disturbing their rest.

[Brother, I haven't slept yet. Come and see me. Yaoyao likes playing with brother.]

"Your sister isn't asleep. Go check on her. Don't stay too long. She's too young and needs more sleep to grow up."

Jiang hadn't seen her son so energetic for a long time.

"Sister, look what your brother brought you?"

He was holding two sugar paintings in his hands, which looked like two cute koi fish, and was shaking them towards the stroller.

"Sister, let me tell you, this is called Koi Fish Sugar Painting, it's so sweet."

"Just don't eat too much. Just lick it." After saying that, Feng Haoyang placed the sugar painting next to Feng Yaoyao's little mouth.

The little guy stuck out his tongue and licked continuously.

[Wow! It's so sweet, so delicious, so sweet, I love it the most.]

Seeing his sister say that she loved him the most, Feng Haoyang was so happy that his face was full of smiles.

Just thinking of the younger brother whom she had never met, her face became lost again.

"Sister, it would be great if my second brother was still alive, so that I could take you to play together."

Feng Haoyang whispered, resting his chin on his hand as he looked at his sister licking candy in the crib.

He wanted to hear news about his younger brother, but he didn't know whether his injury had healed.

[My second brother is still alive. We can play together in the future. He is just seriously injured and still in a coma.]

Feng Haoyang didn't know where his sister had hidden his second brother at this moment. Forget it, his sister would arrange someone to take good care of his second brother.

Besides, it is a special period now and my mother is in the eldest prince's mansion, which is a dangerous place. I will find a way to find my second brother after she leaves.

"That's enough, sister. You can't eat more. You are still young."

Feng Haoyang quickly took the sugar painting back. When the little guy saw the sugar being taken away, he kicked his legs and grabbed the air with his hands.

Then he burst into tears.

Feng Haoyang quickly returned the candy. After eating the candy, the little guy stopped crying immediately.

Feng Haoyang put his little hand to his mouth and shushed her. "Shush! Sister, you must not cry. You must not wake up mother."

He turned his head to look at Jiang who was sleeping on the bed, and patted his chest gently. Fortunately, his mother did not wake up.

After playing with his sister for an hour, maybe because she was too young, his sister fell asleep while licking the candy, so Feng Haoyang tiptoed away.

He needs to let his sister sleep more so that she can grow up.

As soon as Feng Haoyang went out, he saw Dongmei washing clothes diligently in the corner of the yard.

This is when the sun is at its hottest.

The one guarding Dongmei was Qiuyue, who was walking in the pavilion with a soft whip in her hand.

Feng Haoyang recalled that when he was mentally retarded, Dongmei went to see him on behalf of her mother and ordered the maids and servants to bully him.

She and that evil woman, Mrs. Du, stole her younger brother and caused him to suffer inhuman torture.

He was furious.

Looking at such a large pile of clothes, Feng Haoyang guessed that Dongmei must not have had lunch yet.

Feng Haoyang had a sneer on his lips and said, "I'll tell you not to even think about eating."

Looking at the clothes drying not far away, he quickly pulled all the clothes off and threw them on the ground.

These are the results of Dongmei's hard work for a morning. At this moment, Dongmei was washing clothes diligently. Looking at the last basket of clothes in front of her, she moved faster because she was so hungry.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Ghostly howling sounds were heard, and Qiuyue in the pavilion swung out a soft whip, hitting Dongmei on the back.

"What are you yelling about? Don't you know that the Queen and the little princess are taking a nap?"

"Woo woo, I don't want to wash anymore. You guys are bullying me on purpose, because you saw I was almost done washing."

Dongmei sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Qiuyue looked closely and saw the young master laughing not far away, and she understood what was going on.

Dongmei seemed to have seen Feng Haoyang as well and understood. "Damn idiot, why don't you just die?" If Qiuyue hadn't been watching, she would have beaten this bastard to death.

Dongmei cursed in her heart.

"Go wash it again quickly. Don't eat until you finish washing it."

Qiuyue would not be lenient towards such a bad maid. She remembered clearly how the second young master lived every day, and it was all thanks to Dongmei.

Dongmei understood that no one could help her. She hadn't eaten anything in the morning and was starving.

In order to have something to eat, she could only silently pick up the clothes on the ground and start washing them again.

He just looked at the direction Feng Haoyang left with a resentful look.

You little fool, wait until the full moon banquet is over and see how I’ll deal with you.

A villa in the capital.

The little beggar woke up and opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was lying on a soft big bed. The tables, chairs and benches in the room were neatly arranged. He had only seen these in Lei Shaoxuan's room.

He pinched his thigh hard, "Squeak!" It hurt, and he quickly got up. He was afraid that this was a dream, and even more afraid that this was still Du's side, and he would be beaten again.

When he got up, he found that he was wearing a clean shirt, his wounds had been treated, and he was stronger than usual.

Soon, he smelled the scent of medicine. He was very familiar with medicine. He used to be just a test subject for Lei Xueer and Lei Xueying to learn poison and medicine.

He has taken countless poisons and medicines.

"Creaky!" A servant pushed the door open and he was so scared that he quickly moved under the quilt.

"Young Master, you're awake. That's great. This is medicine to heal your injuries. Let me feed it to you."

The servant put the medicine in front of the bed and went to help the little beggar.

Realizing that the other party had no ill intentions, the little beggar cooperated and drank the medicine.

It was difficult for him to speak without a tongue, and the servant saw his confusion.

"Young Master, you want to ask where this is?"

The little beggar nodded.

"This is a villa outside the capital. Don't worry about your injuries. I will bring you some food. Master Hui will come to see you soon."

The little beggar understood that he was rescued by someone arranged by his sister. He didn't know how his sister knew the young master.

He finally escaped from that devilish place. He no longer had to be ridden like a horse by Lei Shaoxuan, beaten with a whip, or fed urine.

There is no need to teach the two sisters poison and medical skills.

In the past, Lei Xueer poisoned him repeatedly in order to learn poison techniques, and Lei Xueying then detoxified him to improve her medical skills.

Their family was like devils, and the maids and servants also bullied him. As far as he could remember, his sleep place was the doghouse, and he used to sleep with a big yellow dog.

Every day Lei Shaoxuan brought food and asked him to fight with the dog for it. If he couldn't get it, he would go hungry.

He didn't have a name either, everyone called him the little beggar.

While the little beggar was stunned, the servant had already brought him the meal: a bowl of lean meat porridge, a basket of steamed dumplings, and two fried eggs.

"Young master, please enjoy your meal. If it's not enough, I'll bring more." After saying that, the servant took the tray, gently closed the door and left.

When the little beggar saw the food, his eyes turned red.