Twin babies born from one pregnancy, reunited with their biological father on the road of exile

Chapter 109 Feng Hanbai beats someone up in the middle of the night

Hearing the voices discussing the three siblings growing louder and louder, Feng Hanbai's eyes turned bloodshot with anger and he glared at everyone fiercely.

Seeing his appearance, many people lowered their voices.

But many people still continue to discuss it.

"Look at the fierce look in Feng Family Erlang's eyes, like a little wolf cub. Why is Miss Zhao still chasing after him?"

"Hehe, I'm the top martial arts student, I'm incredibly talented! Hahaha..."

"Hahahaha...you kid! Be serious!"

Feng Hanbai listened to people's teasing and prepared to go over and fight with them.

Feng Hansong grabbed his brother Feng Hanbai,

"Let them talk, remember them, and ignore them in the future."

"Yeah, second brother, don't take those harsh words to heart. We've heard harsher words before when we were in Feng Mansion. Let them say what they want. Let's continue eating the roasted sweet potatoes. They're so delicious, they'll be dying of greed."

After listening to his brother and sister, Feng Hanbai suppressed his anger and sat down.

He picked up a piece of roasted sweet potato and took a big bite, as if venting all his dissatisfaction on the sweet potato.

Feng Hansong felt a pain in his heart when he looked at his brother.

He knew that his brother was stubborn by nature and could not stand being insulted by others, but now they were on the road of exile. He whispered a few words in Feng Hanbai's ear, and soon Feng Hanbai smiled happily.

"Brother, I listen to you."

"Well, use your brain more in everything."

"Got it, big brother."

Just then, a breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint scent of mugwort.

Feng Hanyue said with a smile,

"I just picked some in the grove. There are a lot of mosquitoes in autumn, so they are all useful."

Chunxiang nodded and carefully put the mugwort back into the carriage...

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When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Feng Hanbai suddenly opened his eyes and quietly left the tent.

Every now and then, a muffled groan could be heard from the grove.

Feng Hanyue listened to the miserable cries of some people, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and then she fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the sky was just beginning to turn pale. Those who had gotten up early prepared to go to the grove to relieve themselves. However, when they walked in, they saw people lying on the ground in a mess.

A cry of "Ah!" woke everyone up.

"Oh my God!"

“Hiss! Hiss…”

"Ouch, ouch...what are you screaming about!"

At this time, all the exiles woke up. The escorts looked at the bruised and swollen people and strode away. As long as they were alive, it was enough.

Several people knew it well in their hearts that it must be Feng Hanbai's conspiracy.

But they have no evidence.

The boy has really dark hands.

They looked in the direction of the tent, but since they had no evidence, they could only swallow their anger for the time being.

They limped back to their resting place, applied medicine to those who had it, and boiled the water for those who didn't, waiting for suitable herbs to be found before applying the medicine.

The escorts knew the inside story to some extent, but what did it have to do with them?

For this group of people, Feng Hanbai and his group have given them the most generous benefits, so what are their injuries?

Of course it’s their bad luck!

He looked at the group of exiled prisoners and announced directly by beating the gong.

"Okay, now that everything is done, let's quickly pack up and get going."

"I see, you guys just have nothing to do! Or are you not tired?"

After saying that, he urged the prisoners to get up and hurry on their way...

The weather was cool in the early morning, and everyone packed up and set off. Some wealthy families could even eat some bread, but others had to continue on their journey on an empty stomach.

Looking at the wild vegetables on the road, he hurried forward to pick them, wiped off the dirt and put them into his mouth.

Feng Hanyue gave each person two pancakes and an egg, which they secretly ate to fill their stomachs along the way.

Old Fourth Huo looked at Feng Hanyue, Jun Lingxiao and the others, waved his whip to tell them to hurry up and follow him, then sat in the carriage and watched them jog along.

I have to say that the people from Prince Zhan's Mansion are really amazing. They pushed the big one and three small ones easily and followed the team closely without even a drop of sweat for such a long time. It really makes people admire them.

Looking at Jun Linghan's legs again, he couldn't help but shake his head with regret.

What a pity for the former god of war!

Aunt Qing was sitting on the back of the grain truck, looking at her daughter sweating profusely and felt very distressed.

The escort Wang Laosan looked at Aunt Qing's distressed expression and asked with a smile,

"Why do you feel bad? Why don't you let her ride in the car too?"

"No, no, no, my Xue'er is a good child, she can hold on!"

After saying that, she looked at Wang Laosan with tears in her eyes, begging him not to beat her daughter's master.

"Hmph! Whatever you say!"