Chapter 86: My sister said that we should live like this in our next life
Shen Yunyue carried a bag on her back and took a sip of the water bag in her hand.
Rich peach flavor.
With the light sweet aroma of fermented rice, there are small dumplings in the mouth.
It tastes very good.
She also prepared the same drink for Fu Xuanheng.
This is a meal shared between two people.
A little secret that belongs only to the two of them.
The drinks prepared by Shen Yunyue were all prepared according to individual needs. The drinks for the Shen family elders were the same, as were Mo Yiran and the others.
Shen Ci Tong's water bag was filled with light wine, and there was also a bamboo tube for tea.
Ah Si's drinks are mostly strong liquor. He also has a bamboo tube for tea.
The little ones are also a little different.
Those little guys, even Lingbao, knew how to hold on to their water bags tightly.
No matter how cold the winter is, children like to sit in the front of the carriage.
Watching the people coming and going, saying a few words from time to time.
I only curl up in the carriage to sleep when I feel sleepy.
After sleeping overnight and having breakfast in Qingfeng Village, everyone felt much more energetic for the journey today.
Shen Yunyue glanced at the refugees who were following them on the road.
I noticed some unfriendly looks hidden among them.
There was a man with a big mole on his forehead and a tuft of hair on it, grinning and revealing two rows of big yellow teeth.
That smile makes people want to beat him to death.
It's just, very obscene.
Shen Yunyue glanced over with a cold look.
The man made an indecent gesture towards her provocatively.
Bending down and finding a small stone on the ground, Shen Yunyue threw it hard.
"Ouch. You're looking for death, you damn bitch."
Dahuangya wanted to rush over with a stick in his hand.
Shen Citong rushed over aggressively with a stick in his hand, his face unfriendly:
"what you up to?"
The nourishment he received these days actually made Shen Citong grow some muscles. He changed his usual frail scholarly appearance and became more courageous in his actions.
Fu Xuanheng lifted the car window curtain.
Glancing over lightly.
The ruthless, dark, murderous aura in his eyes suddenly surged, "Yun Yue. If you encounter someone who doesn't have eyes, just attack them directly. The result of killing a few refugees is the same as killing a few common people."
His eyes were gentle and clear as he looked at Shen Yunyue.
Shen Yunyue raised her eyebrows and tilted her chin up proudly.
He curled his lips arrogantly: "Okay. As long as you don't die, I'll beat you to death."
I'm also afraid of encountering cruel people.
Da Huangya didn't dare to make a move for a moment. He had to find out more about this group of people before taking action.
He stepped aside silently.
But he had plans for this group of people in his mind.
Peng Scarface and others also noticed that something was wrong with these people.
It is clear that they are planning to target this group of people. Even if these exiles need to be dealt with, it is not the refugees' turn to think about it.
He called the monkey over and whispered a few instructions to it.
The monkey nodded and looked at those people.
"Got it, boss."
The monkey yelled at everyone to speed up.
He and the escorts walked in an orderly manner on both sides.
The trees along the road were completely barkless, a testament to the starvation of the refugees passing through.
Ah Si was pushing a cart.
Several members of the Shen family nearby suddenly felt pressured.
This life-saving food cannot be taken away by anyone.
Shen Yunyue also saw the scenes along the way.
She calculated everyone's food reserves in her mind, and found that the Shen family had the most.
Shen Yunyue took a part of it and secretly hid it in the space.
From now until March or April next year, more people will die.
Her eyes fell on the Lu family. Shen Yunyue planned to extend an olive branch to the Lu family at a critical moment.
It depends on whether they are willing to accept it?
Old Master Lu saw those people, looked up at the Shen family's cart, and inadvertently made eye contact with Shen Yunyue.
The two nodded to each other.
In the afternoon.
The group found an open space on the side of the road to rest, as there would be few opportunities to encounter an inn along the way.
"Each family should send someone to find food."
The monkey fell off his horse and glanced at each family with a warning look.
There was still food in the escort's carriage.
They had to ensure that they had enough food stored, and even when they saw the flood of refugees, they did not dare to give food to the exiles.
Yingfeng quickly jumped off the carriage.
The rest time was short, and the carriage was unloaded.
Shen Yunfeng and several others were leading the horses to eat grass and drink water nearby.
Yingfeng jumped into the woods with a wooden bucket in his hand and went to find a pond to fetch water.
Others who want to keep up: ….
What's this guy doing with his Qinggong skills?
Ah Si pushed the cart next to the carriage.
Old Master Shen carried a pile of straw and placed it under the tree.
Shen Zhou took a mattress and put it on the thatch, and Shen Citong carried Fu Xuanheng out and placed him on the mattress.
Ma Shen then covered his legs with a cloak.
He also lit a hand warmer and put a small piece of mugwort in it. He said softly:
"Xuan Heng, you feel warm and fragrant in your hands."
"Thank you, Auntie."
Fu Xuanheng bowed slightly.
"Why thank my family?"
Ma Shen stood up and took the initiative to greet Shen Zhou and the others. "Shall we go to the woods to find firewood?"
Liu Feifei's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it looks like she will be giving birth in a month.
Shen Yunyue felt a little nervous.
"Aunt, let Fourth Uncle go collect firewood. We women will stay here for the next few days and don't have to go anywhere." Shen Yunyue did not miss the wolf-like eyes of those people.
Fu Xuanting stopped after carrying a small bamboo basket on her back and preparing to collect firewood.
"Sister-in-law, can we still have steamed bread if we don't go to collect firewood?"
She was scared because of hunger, and even more scared when she saw those people.
Fu Xuanting was selfish and cowardly, so she didn't dare to move for the time being.
After Feng Xiao'e's death, every time he wanted to jump around, he would be suppressed, so he had to suppress his restless heart.
"Yeah. There are times when you can work. Just stay quiet for now."
Shen Citong carried a bamboo basket and went to collect firewood with Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen Da and Ah Si.
The Shen family left their women and children here.
The head of the Lu family also saw the arrangements of the Shen family. His eyes darkened and he also ordered to follow the arrangements of the Shen family.
No matter whether they were from the main family or the side branches, all the men, young and old, went out to collect firewood and fetch water.
All female members of the family were asked to stay where they were and rest.
Aunt Ru looked at everyone's arrangements and looked at the head of the Peng family with hope.
"Grandma, look at the Lu and Shen families. We shouldn't go out today. Shouldn't the older ones go out?"
The old woman of the Peng family chuckled:
"You mean an old woman like me going out to collect firewood?"
"That's not what I meant." Aunt Ru lowered her eyebrows, feeling nauseous.
This old woman is too selfish.
"What do you mean? Our family is not as noble as others.
Forget about firewood. If you're thirsty, find a way to get a drink of water. Old Mrs. Peng had no one to rely on, so she held on to her silver and money tightly.
Take out money to get things done when it matters.
The Peng family is like a pile of loose sand.
Seeing that there was no hope with the old lady, Aunt Ru had no choice but to look to her mistress for help.
"Sister. Sister Wen is also my own flesh and blood. Could you please, for my sake..."
"No, Aunt Ru, there's no need for me to offend Xiangling for you." The Peng family's mistress handed a copper coin to an eight or nine-year-old boy from the Lu family. "Bring me two buckets of water, and I'll give you another copper coin."
"Okay. Thank you, Auntie."
The young man from the Lu family carried two empty wooden barrels and called his two brothers to leave.
Aunt Ru was met with a cold shoulder.
Reluctantly praying again:
"Is my sister really so cruel? She won't give us a chance to live?"
She was so unwilling.
"Aunt Ru, it's not me who won't let you live." The mistress of the Peng family reached out and lovingly touched her daughter's braid. She looked at her with cold and heartless eyes, and sneered at the corner of her lips:
"All I know is that I can protect myself and my child. As for you? Don't come and get me into trouble.
There is no need for me to offend anyone for you."
Aunt Ru felt very sad.
If she had money, why would she depend on others?
It's just that seeing that the mistress has her family to support her, what's the harm in giving her some money?
How cruel and heartless.
After all, he has served her husband for all these years, and he has no gratitude at all?
Think of this.
Aunt Ru's face turned pale, she bit her lip and sobbed:
"Sister. After all, I have served you for all these years, and you don't have any gratitude at all?"
Aunt Ru was in agony. The knuckles of her hand, gripping her sleeve, turned white, concealing the vicious resentment in her heart.
She didn't notice Xiangling coming over.
The mistress of the Peng family spat coldly.
"Shameless bitch. You've been monopolizing my husband's favor for years, and you still have the nerve to ask for favors from me.
What woman would be willing to share her husband with others?"
"How happy were you when I was alone in the empty room?"
The mistress of the Peng family looked at Mo Yiran enviously, "Mrs. Shen of the Shen family is so lucky. Whether this life is good or bad, at least Prime Minister Shen treats her wholeheartedly.
We truly are a couple for life."
Xiangling and the others all looked at Mo Yiran and saw her sitting next to the lit fire.
There is no trace of life's hardships on his face.
Those eyes were still incredibly pure.
Xiangling slowly squatted down and smiled at the mistress of the Peng family.
"Sister is right. We have to live like this in the next life. Otherwise, I'd rather cut my hair and become a nun."
She turned to Sister Wen and gave her a wicked smile.
"An'er, come to mother."
Aunt Ru hugged Wen Jie'er tightly and begged:
"Xiangling, look carefully. This is my Wen Jie'er, not your An An."
Xiangling paused, a fierce look on her face. The red streaks in her eyes were wanton and evil, and she growled hysterically:
"Nonsense. It's clearly An'er. You vicious woman, give me back my An'er."
Reach out and hug Sister Wen.
Ru Yi Niang was so angry that she held Sister Wen in one hand and tried to kill Xiangling.
She thought to herself that even if she and Xiangling died together, she must let Sister Wen live.
She bet that the mistress of the Peng family would not want Sister Wen to die.
"Go to hell."
Ruyiang was originally very strong, and her attack was even more brutal.
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