Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 258, distressed

Qin Zhi came back the next day. When he came back, many people gathered at home.The weather is fine today, but the men in the clan did not go hunting in the mountains, and the women were all there too.

When he saw everyone gathered at the patriarch's house, he had a bad feeling.

"Qin Zhi is back!" Someone saw him first.

As a result, the originally silent crowd became agitated in an instant, and everyone rushed to pass the news inside first.

Soon Feng Hongze ran out and said to Qin Zhi, "Come in with me!"

"Yes!" Qin Zhi followed Feng Hongze, feeling a little flustered and sad. He remembered how the old patriarch Feng treated him when he first arrived at this house. She would smile at him kindly and give him more love. After a mouthful of wild vegetable porridge, he would ask him if he was tired, if Luoluo treated him well, and if he was used to life in the mountains.

Qin Zhi held his breath and walked in front of the old patriarch Feng, the people in front of him automatically stepped aside.

"Old patriarch, Qin Zhi is back!" Feng Hongze yelled, Feng Qingluo suddenly turned her head and saw him startled for a moment, then said to old patriarch Feng with tears in her eyes: "Grandma, Qin Zhi is back, he Don't want me!"

"Grandma!" Qin Zhi knelt down beside Feng Qingluo.

Elder Feng's patriarch stretched out his hand with difficulty, but Qin Zhi quickly grabbed it.

"Grandma, I'm here, sorry, I'm late!"

"Qin...zhi."

"Grandma, I am."

Elder Feng's patriarch grabbed Qin Zhi's hand with one hand, and Feng Qingluo's with the other, and he smiled in satisfaction after both hands were grasped.

"I'm leaving, and the thing I'm most worried about is my Luoluo. Qin Zhi, you are a good boy, and Luoluo is also a good boy. Grandma asks you to take good care of her for the rest of your life, can you?"

Elder Feng's patriarch looked at Qin Zhi expectantly, but his originally cloudy eyes were now shining brightly.

Qin Zhi nodded solemnly, "I will, I will take good care of Luoluo for the rest of my life. Grandma, please rest assured!"

After getting the answer, the old patriarch Feng showed a satisfied smile, and murmured: "Okay...okay..."

However, the voice became smaller and smaller, and soon her hands were hanging down weakly, no matter how much Feng Qingluo pulled her, she could no longer take the initiative to touch her face.

"Grandma!" Feng Qingluo panicked, the feeling of déjà vu struck again, she just felt that she couldn't breathe, and when her eyes went dark, she fell unconscious.

Fortunately, Qin Zhi was beside her, and he quickly hugged her, so he didn't fall directly to the ground.

The people behind had already knelt down, and they were hurting their hair but were terrified by her appearance. Everyone hurriedly asked Qin Zhi to carry her back to the room, and sent someone to invite Bai Jingxing.

Bai Jingxing has already returned, on the third day after Qin Zhi left.

When he heard that Feng Qingluo had fainted, Bai Jingxing ran faster than anyone else, and when he was sure that he was just sad and his body was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The next step is to deal with the affairs of the elder patriarch Feng. This will be left to the two elders. They have only dealt with the affairs of the great elder not long ago, and they all have experience.

For the next few days, Feng Qingluo spent all her time in a daze, until the day when the old patriarch Feng's funeral, she regained her composure and lost a lot of weight.

When the old patriarch Feng was buried, she sat alone in the yard in a daze, looking sluggish.

She managed to get over the grief of her grandmother's death, but she had to experience it again after traveling to this ancient time.

"Luoluo!" Qin Zhi came to her side with a bowl of chicken porridge.

The freshly killed pheasant was boiled on a low fire for two hours, the bones were almost melted, and a bowl of porridge was cooked with soup and rice, and a few small green vegetables were put in the porridge, which was delicious in color and fragrance.

Before Feng Qingyao shook his head, Qin Zhi said first, "I made it myself, Luoluo, can you taste it?"

As he spoke, he pushed the porridge in front of Feng Qingluo.

The thick white porridge is paired with green vegetables, just out of the pan, it exudes a tempting aroma, Feng Qingluo's nose moves, and she feels hungry.

"Qin Zhi, thank you!"

Feng Qingluo took the spoon, and gave Qin Zhi a big smile before moving his mouth, but he hadn't smiled for a long time, his face was a little stiff and unnatural, and he was very tired, which made Qin Zhi feel distressed.

(End of this chapter)