Take the supermarket across to the deserted road

Seeing their happy and harmonious appearance, Xia Jing'er felt aggrieved, obviously she was the one who cared about each other first, why didn't she thank her.

Sure enough, this woman was her nemesis. Ever since she met her, she had never been happy.

Soon after the dumplings were finished, Yanyan stood up and glanced at the people present.

"It's getting late, it's time for us to rest, I only have three beds, one for me and Ning Yuan, one for the three children, one for my uncle and Mr. Qiu.

For the rest, figure it out on your own. "

As he spoke, he glanced at the haystack in the left corner.

The meaning is obvious.

Damn, are you embarrassing me on purpose?

Xia Jing'er lowered her head halfway, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Then he winked at the people around him.

Tweety received the young lady's gaze, and while scratching the back of her red hand, she asked, "Miss Yan, what about my young lady?"

Yanyan shrugged her shoulders, and said indifferently, "What should I do if I love it? It's your lady, and it's not mine?"

I let her die.

Although this sentence was not uttered, the meaning has been expressed.

Tweety was stunned speechless.

Xia Jing'er's face turned black, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and changed her face in the next second, looking up at Song Yan pitifully.

She didn't speak, but looked at the other party with a weak and sad expression.

Song Yan smiled awkwardly, "Niece, I can't make the decision. I can give you the bed, but will you share the bed with Senior Qiu?"

Xia Jing'er's face froze, and then her face turned red.

"It's Jing'er who made trouble for no reason, I'd better sleep on the haystack."

Seeing the young lady's helpless and pitiful appearance, Tweet felt sorry for her.

"No matter how you say it, my young lady is a lady of every family. How can she sleep on straw? Ms. Yan, can you come up with a lot of things? Why are there only three beds?"

This question is straightforward.

Yanyan laughed.

"Let's not say that I only have three beds. Even if there are extra beds, they are still my property. Why do you question me and give them to you? It's really funny."

Tweety was stunned for a moment, and then she looked for a reason, "I, can't we buy it with money?"

"Okay, 10,000 taels for a bed."

"What, 10,000 taels? Why don't you go grab it?" Tweety screamed strangely, this is simply a robber.

Yanyan blinked, isn't she just grabbing again?
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't have money."

"I"

Of course Tweety had no money, she looked at the young lady, only to see that the young lady's face was ugly and her eyes were full of sorrow.

"Can't it be cheaper?"

Yanyan pinched her chin and thought about it seriously, "For Uncle Song's sake, let's make a half price, 5000 taels."

Tweety's face was sullen, five thousand is a lot.

"Obviously a bed is only a dozen taels of silver."

Yanyan nodded in agreement, "You're right, then go and buy a bed of more than ten taels, I don't have one."

After finishing speaking, ignore her.

With a wave of his hand, three large beds appeared in the Taoist temple, with quilts on them.

Xia Jinger looked at the big bed sadly.

When they saw that even a tiger could lie on the bed, they became even more angry.

Unfortunately, no one takes pity on them.

The guards brought over the extra bedding from the carriage, spread one on the haystack, and used the other as a cover.

Looking at the haystack in the corner, Xia Jing'er felt very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do, she couldn't stay up all night.

She walked towards the haystack, held up her skirt in disgust, and wanted to sit down.

A guard stopped her.

"Miss Xia, this is my bed."

Forehead?
Xia Jing'er's face turned red instantly.

"Miss, we don't have the same knowledge as these servants, we..."

Before Tweety could finish her words, people sat on the remaining two beds in an instant.

As for the other two, their beds were not made because they had a night watch.

Xia Jing'er's face turned from red to black, these people are too hateful.

She was trembling with anger, humiliation, anger, resentment, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and she couldn't help it, tears fell down.

Cui'er was very angry, "Miss, they have deceived people too much, this servant will go to Master Song to seek justice for you."

"Forget it, Tweety."

Xia Jing'er pulled her back, she didn't even fight for the bed before, let alone consume the few family friends for these things.

Furthermore, their voices were not low, it was impossible for Song Houye not to hear them.

It doesn't matter if she hears it, why should she seek humiliation for herself?

Forbearance, before turning over, all she has to do is endure.

Just wait, sooner or later, she will make these people regret treating her like this.

Xia Jing'er endured everything and walked towards the door.

The door opened, and seeing the snow that was almost up to her knees, she hesitated, not knowing how to get off her feet.

Tweety looked at her red and swollen hands, then at the young lady, and gritted her teeth.

"Miss, servants go get it."

After speaking, step into the snow and move forward with difficulty.

Looking at the clumsy man, Xia Jing'er's mouth twitched slightly.

At night, the guards took turns to watch the night, and the fire never stopped.

With the howling wind and snow, the flames danced, and the night passed quickly.

Everyone got up early.

The guard who went out to investigate came back with a serious expression on his face.

"Master, the snow hasn't stopped yet, it's already half a person tall, and I can't go on my way."

"Is it still down?"

Last night, Xiao Dan had calculated that they would not be able to go on the road again until five days later, and they really couldn't go.

But there is no way, such a heavy snow, even if it stops, I can't go.

"Since you're going to stay in the Taoist temple for a few days, you guys should tidy up here, and it's best to paste the paper on the windows."

There is always such a leak in the wind, and the interior is not very warm.

Yanyan took out a lot of plastic bags and cardboard.

"Use this to block the wind."

Seeing the plastic bag, the guard's face was filled with joy, and he just didn't have to worry about where to find paper to paste the window.

The three repaired the leaking windows, and the two came back from snowing outside to boil water for cooking.

Yanyan thought about it, and bought two tables and a few plastic stools directly from the supermarket.

I asked everyone what they want to eat in the morning, and several people answered rice porridge.

Instead of bringing out raw rice, she took out a box of white fungus and longan eight-treasure porridge.

"After the snow is boiled, put the whole bucket of eight-treasure porridge in it, and after it boils, open it and pour it into a bowl."

Although the air here is very good, she still felt a little awkward to let her drink snow water directly, so she bought ready-made ones.

Moreover, this is a tin can.

Soon, the snow was boiled, and the guard opened the box, and took out the canned eight-treasure porridge from inside.

Song Yan's eyes moved, and he said, "Show me a can."

When he got the eight-treasure porridge, he knocked on the bottle and took a closer look.

Finally, he handed it to Qiu Guzi in doubt.

"Old Qiu, have you seen what kind of material this is?"

"Like iron, but iron is not white."

Qiu Guzi couldn't figure it out either.

After deliberately emptying the jar, they cut it open and found that the inside was still white, almost as hard as iron, but the color was wrong.

It wasn't until the guards scraped off the skin of the jar that they saw the iron part.

"It's really iron."

Song Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Yanyan.