Fu Jiu Jiu sat on Tang Xian's carriage, eating the snacks prepared by Cui Mama, and noticed that Tang Xian was looking at her.

"Qī gēge, nǐ yào chī ma?"

Tang Xian shook his head. He had already been fed two pieces of snacks by her today and was getting tired of it, "You eat it."

Fujujiao thinks it's pretty good to ride in Tang Qi's carriage, at least there's something delicious to eat. She has some at home too, but when it comes to snacks, Cui Mama's skills are still unmatched. They have been imitated for years but never surpassed.

Then eat this potato chip, it's not sweet.

Tang Xian looked at the small snack offered to her, slightly startled. "Why isn't it sweet?"

"You don't like sweets, do you? This isn't sweet, try it." The little dumpling said and continued eating the snack, "I love it, give them all to me."

Tang Xian shook her head gently, but inside she felt very satisfied. The little girl hadn't been raised in vain; she still knew that she didn't like sweets.

"Chirp chirp, tell me more about that old Feng," Tang Xian said only after the little dumpling had finished eating.

"What's going on?" Fu Jiujiu spread her hands, her big, round eyes filled with confusion. "Didn't you have people following me? Didn't they tell you?"

"I've been following you, but... There's so much you guys say, how could they possibly tell me all of it? And besides, they won't approach you unless there's danger."

Fu Jiujiu nodded, no wonder he knew nothing about Lao Feng's affairs.

"Then ask away."

Tang Xian stroked her head, "You're so smart. How old is that Feng old man you're talking about?"

"I don't know, I just went grey."

Tang Xian took a deep breath. There were some with white hair at fifty, others at sixty, and even some in their seventies and eighties.

"Has he been in Los Angeles the whole time? Or did he go somewhere else before?" Tang Xian wasn't as wary of the little dumpling. "Have you ever been to Beijing?"

This Jiujiao really doesn't know, "You can ask my seventh brother, but he may not know either. You two are about the same age."

Tang Xian also felt that way, it seems like she couldn't ask anything from Xiao Nai Tuanzi. However, luckily, she told herself this very important news.

Three carriages arrived in Luoyang city overnight, but the city gates were closed and they were not allowed in.

No matter how the siblings try to make up, they can't seem to get along.

He used to live outside the city, nothing much happened. But Fang Jin Tang and Fang Hai Tang were worried that Mr. Fang would be in danger, they were running around anxiously.

Fu Jiu knew that Tang Qi had the ability to take them in, but doing so would inevitably reveal their identities. That was unacceptable.

This is when the importance of networking becomes apparent.

"Uncle, I want to see an aunt."

“I won’t let anyone in.” The guard at the gate was originally surly, after all, standing here in the middle of the night would make anyone irritable. But seeing the little ball of fluff, he thought of his own daughter and softened his voice: “Without the magistrate’s order, I cannot open the city gates.”

"Wouldn't the magistrate's aunt do?" Fu Jiujiu thought her older brother was great. He gave her a pillow when she fell asleep. She was worried about how to bring up the topic of the magistrate, and now this was perfect.

"You mean your aunt is from the magistrate's family? Who is she?" The soldier immediately asked.

"She's the aunt of the magistrate, hmm... They all call her Lady Xiao, she made me call her Auntie."

You're talking about Mrs. Xiao?

Fu Jiujiao nodded and said, "Auntie."

Although the guards were heavily stationed, even knowing that she might be related to Governor Xiao's family, they didn't dare to open the city gate without authorization. However, the little dumpling was so cute, they were willing to send someone to report.

"Remember, my last name is Fu, and my name is Jiujiu. Thank you, Uncle."

Fuju's milky and coquettish voice melted the hearts of all the big men.

When Xiao Rongjun learned that it was the little milk bun who was entering the city, he couldn't possibly let this matter go. He immediately ordered his people to allow entry.

"Grandfather, would this be considered nepotism?"

Xiao Rongjun yawned, "Madam, haven't you heard? It's to save people, life is precious, go to sleep."

Mrs. Xiao nodded, then felt relieved. However, before she went to sleep, she thought that she must visit the little girl when dawn broke.

Thankfully, they rushed back in time. Old Master Fang was once again unconscious and his breath was faint. They said he had only just taken a breath.

"Jin Tang, Hai Tang, you're back! If you had been any later... I fear you would have missed your father for the last time." Madam Fang said through tears.

And when Lao Feng saw Fu Wujin coming, his eyes lit up. “Wujin, come here quickly.”

"Master... I..."

“Your acupuncture skills surpass even your master's. Come, give it a try.”

This also almost made Old Feng eat his words. He thought he could teach Fu Wujin, but unexpectedly, this kid's self-taught acupuncture skills were even better than his own, almost making him lose face.

But when it came to women's ailments, he was no match for himself, and even a little shy.

Fu Jiujiu, Fu Wujin, and Tang Xian were all waiting outside. They didn't go in to join the commotion.

"Chirp chirp, can your fifth brother do it?" Fu Sijin also sweated for the person inside. The sounds didn't sound good, he was probably hanging by a thread.

Fu Jiujiu didn't know either; even the strongest medical skills couldn't save everyone. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any dead people in the world. There were also a few hundred or thousand-year-old monsters after all.

Only fate will tell if Old Master Fang can live. If he was poisoned, then she could guarantee her own safety.

She couldn't say for sure either.

"Fourth Brother, everyone has their own destiny, life and death have a time. Fifth Brother, just do your best," Tang Xian said.

Fu Si Jin nodded. "You're right."

As he was speaking, there was movement outside again, and quite a few people. Because they were in the private room, they could hear very clearly.

"Cousin? Where's my cousin? Was he poisoned?"

"Don't worry, uncle. I will definitely avenge you."

Fu Si Jin's eyes narrowed. "Sister is right, those people have arrived."

But their message came quickly, showing that the Fang family has their informants.

Fujujijiu's nap was also disturbed by this group of people, but she still stopped her fourth brother who wanted to go out, intending to watch the commotion first.

Their cries were so loud, as if Old Master Fang had already died.

Finally, it was Fang Haitang's sharp shout that slightly suppressed the mournful sounds, "Shut up! My father hasn't died yet, any of you who dare to curse him, I will fight you to the death."

"My dear niece, we are doing this for your own good. You can't be two-faced, can you?" Fang Shaojun said loudly, accompanied by his fake crying that couldn't be more fake.

“I heard you went to get the Fu family to see your father. You’re such a fool! The Fu family would love nothing more than to skin your father alive. How could they possibly be sincere? Your brother, he's named Fu, not Fang. He wants to steal our Fang family fortune.” M..

"You're such a gas!" Fang Haitang exclaimed angrily, now completely forgetting about decorum. "My brother is my brother, no matter what his surname is, he's still my brother! You are the outsiders, get lost!"

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