The reborn concubine wants to divorce her husband

Chapter 800 I am Feng Xi, any advice?【3】

After Feng Xi and others entered the house, they were not restrained and took a look at the situation around the house.

Although it looks shabby on the outside, the house is very clean and simple inside. Although you can still see the tattered roof when you look up, the overall feeling is pretty good.

After Luoyang Shui sent his mother back to the room, he came out. When he saw that Feng Xi and others had found a place to sit down in the house, he took out a tea set from the table in the corner.

However, the dust on the tea set showed that it had not been used for a long time.

Luoyang Shui took the tea set to the kitchen and washed it, and then quickly served Feng Xi and others a cup of tea.

"There are no good tea snacks here. This is a rice cake made by my mother. If you don't mind, try it." After Luoyang Shui put down the rice cakes for tea, he also found a place to sit in the house.

Feng Xi glanced at the unsightly shaped rice cakes on the table, but without saying anything polite, she picked up a piece and put it in her mouth and took a bite.

To be honest, the rice cake tastes quite good and makes her feel like her mother.

The taste of the rice cakes was just right for her, so she ate three or four pieces in one go. If she hadn't been unable to eat too many sweet and greasy things, she wouldn't have minded getting rid of the plate of rice cakes.

Hearing the middle-aged woman's voice, Feng Xi inexplicably remembered the dream she had in the forest where the Imperial Capital summoned the Fourth Academy. That gentle, watery voice also came to her ears. It feels so warm that it makes you want to melt.

In fact, although Feng Xi never said it, she still lingered on the feeling in the dream in her heart.

The word mother may be unfamiliar, but the warm feeling of blood connection seems to be rooted in my heart and cannot be removed no matter how hard I go.

There was almost a moment of doubt, was that day a dream? Or was it real?

But Feng Wu's body was in the Feng family pagoda, and she saw it with her own eyes. If she really saw Feng Wu in the forest, how could she explain Feng Wu in the pagoda?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so Feng Xi could only try not to think too much.

However, she didn't expect that a gentle voice and a plate of rice cakes would once again evoke the familiar and nostalgic feeling in her heart.

Although Luoyang Shui said this, he actually didn't expect them to eat the ugly rice cakes. As for serving them, it was just a courtesy that his mother had repeatedly told him.

But seeing Feng Xi eating so many pieces in one go, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, seeming a little surprised.

Jin Jiaye naturally noticed his look, and his eyes darkened slightly, but he made no other movements.

Pharaoh has always been very picky about food, so when he saw the rice cakes in front of him, he naturally had no appetite.

Jiasiyi and Chen Xiyu did not move, they just picked up the tea and took a sip.

As for Bai Yu, seeing that Feng Xi's food seemed to be quite delicious, he picked up a piece and took a bite, but it didn't seem to be to his liking, and he immediately put it down.

"You..." Luoyang Shui looked at Feng Xi and was stunned for a long time before spitting out one word.

Feng Xi smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie, for me. The rice cakes are very good..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Xi's voice paused, her smile faded, her eyes hardened, she stood up from the chair, and whipped a long whip towards the door...

(End of chapter)