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Chapter 27

Early the next morning, Feng Jiuyou opened his eyes.

Feeling the warmth rising from his abdomen, Feng Jiuyou felt a touch of joy in his heart. It should be the legendary internal power.

As a result, her superpowers were upgraded to level four. With the blessing of superpowers, her practice became more effective with less effort.

Although the superpower is powerful, it is only useful for attacking and does not have the convenience of the ancient internal force Qinggong.

What's more, Feng Jiuyou has never underestimated the ancients.

No matter where you are, at any time, there will always be a group of top people.

Just like the old man in the black market, and like... the man she slept with.

If the man hadn't been poisoned at the time, it would have been impossible for her to succeed given her condition at the time.

On this day, Lin Wanying came to Feng Jiuyou's small courtyard with a baggage in her hand.

Feng Jiuyou thought something had happened and quickly welcomed her in.

Lin Wanying opened the bundle and revealed the dress inside.

"This is a dress made for you. I thought of it and brought it to you."

Feng Jiuyou took the skirts, one was sky blue and the other was silver red, and there was a hint of coldness in her hands.

At first glance, the material is not something that ordinary farmers can produce.

"Mom, why did you make so many clothes for me? This fabric is so comfortable. Where did you buy it?" Feng Jiuyou asked tentatively.

When Lin Wanying heard this, her eyes were dazed for a moment, and then she explained.

"This fabric was left to me by your grandmother. It seems to be called soft smoke."

Feng Jiuyou raised her eyebrows in surprise. She knew about Ruanyanluo, which was made of pure silk.

The characteristics of soft smoke are that the fabric is elegant in style, tight in texture, strong, and has gauze holes for ventilation and coolness.

It is particularly comfortable to wear, cool, soft and the best part is light, making it very suitable for summer wear.

Feng Jiuyou thought about the interpersonal relationships of the Feng family in the past few days, and it seemed that none of them had anything to do with Jiuyou Sect.

The only one who is questionable is the mother. She is an orphan. I heard that she was entrusted to the Feng family to be raised by an old friend of Mr. Feng.

Father Feng and Mother Feng can be said to be childhood sweethearts.

"Grandma?" Feng Jiuyou asked pretending to be confused.

"Mom doesn't know either. Your grandma said these things, and your grandma gave me the fabric."

Lin Wanying looked a little sad. She had also looked forward to her relatives, but after so many years, many things were no longer that important.

"Come and try it on. If it doesn't fit, we'll change it on the spot." Feng Mu pulled Feng Jiuyou into the inner room.

"good."

Feng Jiuyou was filled with strong maternal love, completely forgetting that she was already more than two months pregnant, and allowed Feng Mu to touch her waist.



Mother Feng hurried out of Feng Jiuyou's yard with a look on her face.

"Mother..." Looking at the old lady Feng sitting on the kang, Feng's mother hesitated to speak.

"Didn't you go to deliver clothes to Youyou? What is this for? Just tell me if you have anything."

Mrs. Feng said angrily.

"Mom...I just...just found something wrong with Youyou."

Feng Mu spoke hastily, still feeling uneasy inside. If what she guessed in her heart was true, what would her poor Youyou do?

"When I was trying on clothes for her, I found that her belly was slightly bulging, and..."

Feng Jiuyou was originally a bit thin. Before she was pregnant, her lower abdomen was relatively flat, but now she is more than two months pregnant.
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