Chapter 68: Letting her fend for herself in the rain is better than offending the police.



Chapter 68: Letting her fend for herself in the rain is better than offending the police.

Shen Yunyue opened the water bag and fed him some water. "Do you want more?"

"No." Fu Xuanheng shook his head and picked up his chopsticks to eat the steamed buns with meat. The speed and manner of eating did not seem like the unconscious look he had just had.

The He family members not far away saw the tightness in their chests.

He was clearly pretending to be unconscious and didn't want to pay any attention to them.

Disobedient and unfilial descendants.

In addition to the Shen family, several heads of the Pei and Lu families also had simple and delicious meals. The others either had steamed buns with a bowl of vegetable soup, or steamed corn bread with a bowl of vegetable soup.

The Peng and Lu families are a little worse.

The head of the family can only eat steamed bread with vegetable soup.

Marginalized people were given half a steamed bun each, or only half a bowl of vegetable soup.

"If you don't have enough food, go under the eaves and open your mouth to wait for water. When you are full, go to sleep, and you will have all kinds of food in your dreams." A mistress of the Peng family saw someone asking for food, so she slapped him and cursed.

If Aunt Ru held Wen Jie'er in her arms, she could still find a steamed bun and half a bowl of vegetable soup to feed her.

I have to say, this woman has a strong ability to survive.

Xiangling squatted on the ground, her hair disheveled and face unkempt, holding a steamed bun in her black, dirty hands.

He took a bite and smiled at Sister Wen.

He took the initiative to pass the steamed bread to Sister Wen, grinning and asking:

"An'er, would you like some steamed bread?"

Aunt Ru slapped her hand away. "Take your claws away."

But he snatched Xiangling's steamed bread, tore off the skin and gave it back to Xiangling.

He muttered:

"You can't eat a madman like that. Why not give it to me?"

The mistress of the Peng family glanced over coldly. "Aunt Ru, don't go too far. Xiangling is already in such a state, why bother to take her steamed bread?"

The mistress of the Peng family is cold-hearted and doesn't care about others.

He only cared about his own children, and as for his concubines' children, that was the business of his concubines.

If the concubines were angry, they would not receive any financial support from their families.

The mistress is different.

My mother's family sent some money.

"Madam, you're talking lightly. They are all my flesh and blood. Have you ever felt sorry for them?"

"I've never treated you harshly, and I've allowed you to have your own children. Do you think I'll have to raise your children after I die?

What a joke! What does it have to do with me if your own family is not doing well? I only care about my children, not so much.

The mistress of the Peng family sighed softly, "Xiangling is also useless. A woman who can't protect her own child deserves it."

Xiangling stopped.

He looked up at the mistress of the Peng family in confusion and smiled at her.

"Sister is right. A woman who can't protect a child deserves it."

After saying this softly, he looked at Sister Wen infatuatedly again.

Seeing this, Aunt Ru was annoyed.

He pinned Xiangling to the ground and beat her violently, then sat on her and vented all his anger on her.

He slapped him one slap at a time.

"Xiangling, why are you staring at Sister Wen? I made the medicine for you out of kindness, but it wasn't me who drank your medicine." Aunt Ru beat her and kept scolding her.

Vent out all the frustrations of exile.

Xiangling held her head in her hands.

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Aunt Ru with poisonous intent.

"You took the initiative to make medicine for me, gave An'er's medicine to someone else, and even exchanged it for steamed bread." Xiangling murmured while enduring the pain.

"You deserve it. Who told you to trust me?" Aunt Ru wanted to strangle Xiangling to death, but she didn't dare.

I could only keep beating her.

"Stay away from my sister Wen."

"No, I want to stay with Sister Wen. She stole An'er's life." Half of Xiangling's face was badly swollen.

He is so skinny and has no meat on his body.

"That's enough. Aunt Ru, if you do this again I'll call the police over." A woman from the Peng family couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

Aunt Ru got up angrily.

He kicked Xiangling in the stomach and then stepped on her hard.

"ah……"

Xiangling curled up in pain.

"Save me, save me." She lay on the ground and twisted her body.

But no one stepped forward, and everyone was worried about Xiangling's dependence on Shen Yunyue.

Aunt Ru loosened her foot.

He spat on Xiangling.

"If you dare to get close to Sister Wen again, I'll beat you to death, you bitch."

Aunt Ru hugged Sister Wen and whispered to her, "Don't be afraid, Sister Wen, mother is beating the bad guys."

Sister Wen hugged her neck tightly.

"Hit the bad guys. Hit the bad guys."

Shen Yunyue ignored this place at all.

The Peng family's location happened to be next to the Shen family.

Xiangling and others were on the ground in front of the Shen family.

She didn't even glance at her. In her eyes, Xiangling was just a useless piece of mud.

A fool who expects others to help her get revenge.

Fu Xuanheng ate two steamed buns before stopping.

He approached Shen Yunyue and whispered:

"I want to drink some milk tea to soothe my throat."

He knew that Shen Yunyue was different, but he didn't dare say it out loud.

Shen Yunyue pointed to the water bag next to him and said, "Here it is."

Fu Xuanheng opened it and took a sip. It tasted like peach and fermented rice wine.

Take another sip.

There are also small dumplings.

Love love love this taste.

He drank half of it in one breath, if Shen Yunyue had not grabbed the water bag in time.

He probably drank it all.

"Leave some for me." Shen Yunyue herself is a fan of peach wine, and she was reluctant to let Fu Xuanheng drink it all.

"I'll have another sip."

Shen Yunyue looked eagerly but didn't want to agree.

"No."

"Just one bite."

Mo Yiran and the others looked at the young couple with amusement. After all, they were still children, even fighting for water.

"Yunyue, mother still has some sweet water here."

"Auntie also has some sweet soup here, just let Xuanheng drink it." Liu Xiaoyun also smiled.

Shen Yunfeng patted his forehead and gave Fu Xuanheng an unhappy look. "Brother-in-law, my sister is a girl. You have to give in to her."

Fu Xuanheng nodded, "Okay, I'll give in to Yunyue."

Under everyone's gaze, he gulped down two more big gulps.

"Huh."

The younger members of the Shen family, including Fu Xuansheng, were all too embarrassed to watch.

Is this the Fu Xuanheng who never reveals his emotions?

Shen Yunyue reached out and pinched him. "Fu Xuanheng, just wait for me."

"I'll let you beat me."

There was a smile in Fu Xuanheng's eyes, and he reached out and held Shen Yunyue's little hand tightly.

This scene made Fu Xuanting feel suffocated.

Poor girl, no one loves her.

Ah Si and Ying Feng collected the basins on the big bunk bed as they were going to give them to the waiter.

There are still six steamed buns left.

I also gave it to Mr. Shen and the others.

Ah Si was lying on the side closest to the Peng family. He stayed here to protect the Shen family from being bullied.

Shen Yunfeng, Shen Yuncheng and Yingfeng slept in the room next to the stable.

After finishing their meal, the three of them went out holding their cloaks.

You won’t feel cold even if you sleep directly in the carriage.

at night.

Xiangling kept groaning and crying out in pain.

The man with the mustache had already asked a young wife from the Lu family to hide in the same quilt with him.

He unbuttoned the young wife's shirt and pants and put his hand inside to do something.

He then took the young woman's hand and kneaded it on his own land.

The little woman gritted her teeth and dared not make a sound.

There are about two hundred people in this big bunk bed. If you make any noise, you will be scolded to death tomorrow.

The man with a mustache likes this feeling.

He turned the little woman over and put her hands against the wall.

He entered the city gate fiercely and began to attack and plunder the city.

A bailiff near the man with a mustache was also teasing the woman.

The escorts usually have a lot of fun.

No one cares about these things.

In their eyes, aren't exiled women just there to make them happy?

The people who used to live in the wealthy and powerful families are now also being attacked and plundered by them.

And you have to please them in every way possible.

Xiangling's humming somewhat covered up the noise.

“Ah…ah…”

Two consecutive screams of agony caused the city lord with a mustache to let out a low cry.

She pushed back her moustache.

The man with the mustache was furious. He continued to attack while suppressing his anger:

"Peng family. If you want to die, just tell me and I'll kick you out right away."

The rain outside is pouring down.

No one in the Peng family wanted to be driven out into the rain, so someone stood up and kicked Xiangling.

"Xiangling, shut your stinky mouth."

Xiangling's mouth still reeked of blood. She curled up in pain and cold, wailing non-stop.

"Help me. It's cold."

"I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry, hungry, hungry. Who told you to give the steamed bread to others every day?" The person who spoke cursed angrily.

"What a scumbag! She killed your son, and yet you gave her the steamed bread to feed your daughter."

Aunt Ru frowned and dared not distinguish the voice of the speaker.

She looks at people and makes noises.

Someone nearby asked:

"Xiangling keeps yelling, but it's no use. We need to find a solution."

"There's nothing I can do."

"Stuff her mouth with a handkerchief."

In the darkness, a sneer appeared on Aunt Ru's lips. Her eyes moved several times, and a vicious plan emerged.

"Master, Madam. If we don't think of a solution, we're going to offend the officials."

The old lady of the Peng family was also helpless.

"What's your idea?"

"In my opinion, it's better to throw Xiangling out the door and let her die in the rain. It's better than offending the police."

Aunt Ru said slowly.

Mrs. Peng, who was sitting on the large bunk bed, curled her lips slightly, "Aunt Ru, you are quite cruel."

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