Chapter 10: Complaints Emerge
Wei Furong held Su Hanchu's hand reluctantly.
"Talk to Jun Moye properly. It's better for husband and wife to be harmonious. Mother will go back first. I will come to see you next time I have a rest."
After Su's father and mother left, Su Hanchu took out a stew pot from his bag.
"Mother Cui, use this to stew the pheasant. I have some chestnuts here. I'll peel them and put them in the stew. I also bought some sweet potatoes and potatoes during the day and roasted them over the firewood so everyone can have a warm meal."
As he spoke, he continued to put sweet potatoes, potatoes, and chestnuts on the ground, and also took out a few bowls.
Jun Linfeng waved to her.
"Chu girl, leave those to Mother Cui and Manager Liu. Come here, I want to talk to you."
Upon hearing this, Su Hanchu gave everything in his hand to Mother Cui.
He walked over and sat next to Jun Li, "Father!"
Jun Linfeng looked at her and spoke.
"Chu girl, are you dissatisfied with what your father did just now?"
Su Hanchu shook his head when he heard that.
"No, the Chen and Jun families have been involved and connected for many years. We really can't let that conflict between me and Chen Siyu end. Today, I also embarrassed my father."
Jun Linfeng nodded in satisfaction when he heard this. He was right about this girl. She was a sensible girl. As for her aggressive personality, it was not a bad thing.
"I'm glad you understand. I have to thank you for the medicine. Without it, I don't know if I could wake up. Take this medicine and give some to Ye'er! He got beaten quite a bit."
As he said that, he handed the medicine bottle to Su Hanchu.
Upon hearing this, Su Hanchu did not reach out to take it, but spoke.
"Father, keep it. Mother just slipped me another bottle. I'll apply the medicine to Jun Moye later."
Upon hearing this, Jun Linfeng put the medicine bottle away, thinking that it might save his life on the road to exile.
"Okay, go ahead."
Su Hanchu walked over and sat down next to Jun Moye.
"Jun Moye, let's go outside and I'll give you another dose of medicine!"
Jun Moye spoke coldly upon hearing this.
"Miss Su is ready for a divorce, why does she still care about my life or death?"
Well, she was indeed angry because of this sentence. Thinking of what her mother said, Su Hanchu patiently explained.
"I was just talking a lot and I didn't say anything I wanted to say. Why are you so angry? Come on, I'll help you."
Upon hearing this, Jun Moye looked at the firewood without saying a word or moving.
Su Hanchu reached out to pull him.
"Even if you can't take the medicine, you still have to take care of me, right? I need to go out for a while."
Jun Moye looked up at her when he heard that, but finally got up and followed her out.
Su Hanchu washed him again with spiritual spring water. Basically, the damaged areas began to scab over. It turned out that spiritual spring water was a good thing. After applying medicine again, he bandaged him.
"The wound has started to scab over and should heal soon. We'll find a chance to apply more medicine tomorrow morning."
Having applied the medicine during the day, Jun Moye did not feel the embarrassment of the first time. After applying the medicine, the two washed their hands by the stream outside.
No one spoke anymore. When Su Hanchu came back, he picked some large, clean-looking leaves along the way.
After returning, Su Hanchu noticed that the dilapidated temple could not accommodate so many people, and many people could only stay under the eaves and in the corners.
Everyone's face was filled with fatigue. The mothers huddled against the wall, hugging their children tightly. Some used their bodies to shield their children while feeding them the steamed buns distributed by the escort.
Occasionally, some people would hide and eat the food bought during the day, basically steamed buns and cakes, which were all given by their families with money.
Those who had no friends or relatives to give them money could only survive on the steamed buns distributed by officials.
Mother Cui and Manager Liu had already stewed the pheasant. Su Hanchu naturally went over and squatted down, picked up the chestnuts, peeled some and put them into the pot, and then put some next to the firewood to roast.
He dug it out himself with a stick. Today was daytime and time was tight. He didn't have time to get familiar with the people in the Qin Palace, and he didn't even have an estimate.
There will be time now. Jun Moye's father has also woken up and left the Chen family. Naturally, everyone in the Prince Qin's Mansion must be taken into consideration.
After the chestnuts were roasted, Su Hanchu wrapped some in leaves and walked to Jun Linfeng.
"Father, you just woke up, and your brother and sister are still young, so you must be hungry. I picked up these chestnuts when I went out. Eat them first. We should all have half a bowl of chicken soup later."
Jun Linfeng reached out and took a bag of chestnuts, then spoke with concern.
"Did you keep any for yourself?"
Su Hanchu smiled and spoke when he heard this.
"I've picked up quite a few, and there's still some next to the firewood! There's some for everyone."
Then he went to the firewood and continued to pick chestnuts. When he saw that they were ripe, he put about ten of them on the leaves.
Su Hanchu still took it to Chen Wenqiao and handed the chestnuts to her. After all, even if a family quarrels, they can't remain in a stalemate forever.
"Mother, eat some chestnuts first!"
Chen Wenqiao didn't expect her to give it to him, and thought she was just pretending, so he turned his face away.
"Pretending..."
Jun Linfeng gave her a cold look.
"Wen Qiao, take it. Don't embarrass others or yourself in the future. If you can't stay in the Jun family, then go to the Chen family."
Upon hearing this, Chen Wenqiao had no choice but to reach out and take it awkwardly.
Su Hanchu frowned for a moment, then returned to the firewood.
He continued to take out some chestnuts, placed them in front of Jun Moye, and then distributed a few to Ping'er and the others.
He also peeled the sweet potatoes and potatoes.
Jun Moye saw that she was busy all the time. After eating two chestnuts, he saw that she had no intention of coming over. He looked conflicted and confused before he spoke.
"Su Hanchu, come here."
Upon hearing this, Su Hanchu gave the firewood stick to Ping'er, signaling her to be careful not to burn the potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Walk to Jun Moye.
"What's wrong?"
Jun Moye reached out and pulled her sleeve.
"Sit down. You've been busy all the time. Aren't you tired? There are so many people here, aren't you the only one who can do it?"
Su Hanchu saw his awkward tone, sat beside him, took out the water bag, opened it and took a few sips. Speaking of which, Jun Moye was only eighteen years old, it was just that people got married early in ancient times. She had lived two lives, but he was still a child in her eyes. He spoke so awkwardly even though he was obviously caring.
Jun Moye put two peeled chestnuts in her hands. Su Hanchu didn't hesitate and put them in her mouth.
The aroma of chicken wafted from the pot. Su Hanchu stood up and picked up a spoon to stir it, but he secretly took advantage of the space and sprinkled some salt and MSG into it. He didn't dare to put anything else in, and waited to find a way to take some out when he went to the next supply station to exchange things.
There were limited bowls and chopsticks, so two people shared one bowl, but each person drank half a bowl of chicken soup and was given two small pieces of chicken.
As for the Su family, Su Hanchu was not worried at all. His parents, brother and second uncle all knew martial arts. Even if his father was injured, the Su family could handle it.
The next day, Su Hanchu applied medicine to Jun Moye again. His injury was almost healed, but Jun Moye insisted on walking by himself.
Perhaps the King of Qin had woken up and was minding his own business with the Chen family, so nothing unexpected happened during the next few days of the journey.
The King of Qin's injuries gradually improved.
But as time went on, more and more people were not able to eat enough. The officials only gave out one steamed corn bread and one steamed bun every day. If you didn't have money, you couldn't buy or find anything to eat, and life became really hard.
Gradually, some discordant voices began to emerge. Many people began to blame the Qin Palace for their exile and began to ridicule the Jun family. Even the Chen family had some complaints privately...
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