Kang Anan reached out and pointed to his mouth, then pointed to his stomach, spreading his hands.

"Speak." Feng Junran stared.

"Uncle, are you trying to starve me and the child to death?" Kang An'an pouted aggrievedly, "I'm so hungry, so hungry that I don't have the strength to speak." As he said that, he grabbed Feng Junran's hand and placed it on Weilong's abdomen, "Did you hear him shouting hungry?" Then he narrowed his eyes and learned from the baby's voice, "I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry..."

Feng Junran saw her appearance and sighed, "Wait." After that, she walked out. The kitchen was next to the main room, and all the ingredients were available. Feng Junran boiled boiling water, washed rice, put it in the pot, lit fire and cooked rice. In between, the bacon hung on the beam, cut it into thin slices, and then found the dried vegetables to wash.

Kang Anan followed him, like a puppy who was waving his tail and begging for mercy, and she had seen him turn hares into delicious food in the wild, but she had never tasted the food he made himself. This time she opened her eyes. It turned out that my uncle's craftsmanship was so good. Just looking at the slices of meat as thin as butterfly wings, you can tell how powerful his knife skills were.

"Go aside." Feng Junran looked at Kang An'an's eyes lit up and pointed at the stove in disgust.

After Kang An'an got the order, he sat down obediently and collected firewood.

It was suddenly quiet beside her. Feng Junran couldn't help but look up and saw Kang An'an's face stained with a little gray stain. Her little hand was pinching dry firewood and putting it into the fire. She seemed to feel Feng Junran's gaze. She raised her little face and smiled. The smile came from the heart, which looked very much like the woman she used to be. Feng Junran felt a trance and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to brush Kang An'an's little face. The gentleness in her eyes could melt water.

Kang Anan let Feng Junran's fingers slash across his face, and his heart was filled with pain. Once, here, his tenderness had been stopped, but now, he regards her as that person, and tenderness has become a burden.

"Uncle, it hurts." Kang Anan frowned and couldn't help but turn his face to the side. A red mark appeared on his white and tender face.

Feng Junran suddenly woke up, a hint of panic flashed in his clear eyes. He looked away and opened his lips faintly, "Sorry."

Kang Anan sniffed, got up and turned around the pot, "It smells so good!" She wanted to resolve the embarrassment, so she moved the topic to the meal.

Feng Junran didn't say anything, lifted the lid of the pot and put the rice into a bowl, then skillfully fryed a plate of dried bacon and a plate of green vegetables. The vegetables were picked in the yard and were very fresh.

Kang Anan was really hungry. He ate a big bowl of rice and Feng Junran also ate a lot. He had to admit that seeing that Kang Anan's meal would increase his appetite, it would be delicious for this girl to eat.

After dinner, Kang Anan took the initiative to take the responsibility of cleaning up the dishes. She cleaned the pots and bowls, wiped her hands, and was bored, so she took out the embroidery in the bag for the final sewing. She embroidered lotus flowers and was about to sew on the purse. Kang Anan's embroidery worker was pretty good, and the lotus leaves were stained with dewdrops, which were lifelike.

"Uncle, do you cook such delicious food for me every day?"

Kang Anan wanted to ask about this question while eating, but because she didn't care about her because she was not idle.

"You're just thinking about something good!" Feng Junran glanced at her with a smile, "Feng Yi will deliver the food on time."

Feng Yi?

Are Feng's family members or Feng Junran's people?

Kang An'an's hand sewing the purse stopped and looked at Feng Junran in confusion, "What if I want to cook by myself?"

Feng Junran raised her eyebrows and pointed to a white pigeon in the yard, meaning that the pigeon could send a message.

Kang Anan nodded, focused on manual work, and needles and threads were shuttled through his fingertips.

After a while, she rubbed her eyes and pounded her waist. Feng Junran looked at Kang An'an's appearance and then said, "Let's go, go to the same place with me."

"Where do you go?" Kang Anan said as he put down his work and stood up quickly.

"It's still early, do you want to take a day? I'll take you to the temple for a walk."

"Ancient Buddha Temple? OK!" Kang An'an smiled and knew that the Ancient Buddha Temple had never been there. He heard that the incense in the temple was very popular. Rong Fuxiang came to the Ancient Buddha Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings every year. If he could set up a different courtyard not far from the Ancient Buddha Temple, I believe my uncle also wanted to get the blessing of the Buddha!

Because it was very close to the Ancient Buddha Temple, Feng Junran and Kang An'an walked to the road. The road was very quiet, probably because of the late winter. The scenery between the two sides was very depressed. Even so, Kang An'an was still full of interest.

When he arrived outside the temple, a little monk came to greet him. The little monk was named Mingjing and had a smart look. He seemed to know Feng Junran, but he was a little surprised when he looked at Kang An'an. He probably didn't expect Feng Junran to show up with a pregnant woman.

"Are they here?" Feng Junran asked Mingjing.

"At." Mingjing nodded and made a gesture of asking for help.

Kang Anan couldn't understand the conversation between the two, and was determined to go into the temple to have fun. She stretched her neck and looked in. It was very funny, and Feng Junran asked her to go first and wait inside.

After Kang Anan received the reply, he immediately walked into the temple happily.

The temple is very big, and an ancient tree is planted in the center, which is very thick. Three or four men can't hold it. The ancient tree is full of red ribbons. You don't need to look at it, you know that the ribbons are people's wishes. Kang An'an couldn't help but touch the ancient tree, sighing, and walking further, he saw a big Buddha, seven or eight feet tall, smiling and round face, looking at everyone with pity. I guess the name of the ancient Buddhist temple came from this.

Although Kang Anan was not superstitious, he still put his hands together and bowed, and then touched his stomach. She wanted to pray for the child in her belly.

After worshiping the Buddha, Kang Anan looked back and saw Feng Junran still not seeing him. Then he found a place to sit down. As soon as he sat down, he heard a contemptuous female voice, "Oh, isn't this Kang Anan?"

Only then did Kang Anan understand who the "they" in Feng Junran's words were.

Although Yanzhou is adjacent to Xiangzhou, if you meet an acquaintance, the chance is very small, let alone meet in a small temple. My uncle built the other courtyard here. In addition to wanting to get the blessing of the Buddha, the important thing is that the high-ranking officials and nobles in the ancient Buddhist temple often come and go, which is easier to grasp the whereabouts of such people.

Kang Anan looked at Feng Yanqing and Feng Qize who were slowly walking towards him. He was stunned at first, and then smiled awkwardly, "What a coincidence."

Then there was a suffocating silence. Feng Qize's face was gloomy, and Feng Yanqing wrapped her hands around her chest and glanced at Kang An'an with a smile. Kang An'an didn't know what to say. After all, she and Feng Junran had married. Although they had not been recognized by the Feng family, the fact that she was Feng Junran's wife must have been spread to Feng Mansion. In terms of seniority, Feng Qize and Feng Yanqing should call her aunt.

"You have such a big belly, it seems that your life is good." Feng Yanqing took the lead in breaking the peace and sarcastically mocking Kang Anan as always. "I wonder what methods you have used to coax your uncle to marry you. How does it feel to marry Brother Qi Kang first and then marry your uncle? Is it very proud to jump from sister-in-law to become an aunt? Is this child the uncle's?"

As he said that, he looked at Kang Anan's belly with extreme contempt, "I was born just a bastard."

"You--" Kang Anan didn't want to have a dispute with Feng Yanqing, but her words were really vicious, so she responded with a sneer, "My child was born to know who his biological mother is, unlike some people who were abandoned by their parents when they were born, but were adopted but were ungrateful and sprayed feces all over their mouths."

"Kang An'an! You dare to scold me!" Feng Yanqing has always been taboo about others talking about her life experience. Kang An'an's words clearly said that she was the one with unknown origin. How could she not be angry? Relying on Feng Qize's presence, she raised her hand and beat Kang An'an.

Time seemed to have stopped there, and it was Feng Qize's anxious face that he had no time to stop, and Kang An'an's arms that were raised subconsciously.

Only a green leaf penetrated the stillness and hit Feng Yanqing's elbow with a bang, causing her to stagger back.

"Who?" Feng Yanqing tried hard to remove Qingye, which had already penetrated her shirt, and grinned in pain. She rolled up her sleeves carefully, and could see a leaf-shaped scar. Then she complained to Feng Qize pitifully, "Brother Qize, look."

Feng Qize ignored it, his eyes wrapped around Kang An'an. Seeing that she was fine, he felt relieved secretly, and was full of impatientness when answering Feng Yanqing, "This is what you asked for!"

Kang Anan put down his arm and said nothing, his beautiful eyes narrowed towards the green potted plant that was taller than a human, and a joy appeared on his eyebrows.

Between the green, a man in white paced out, and his silk brocade robe floated with the light and shadow, flowing elegantly and romantic, like snow in the mountains and cranes in the clouds. His handsome figure was calm and calm, making people dare not give up the slightest blasphemy. When he got closer, he realized that his face was stunning, moister than this jade, and more pleasing to the eye than the only green in winter.

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