Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 100
A single move affects the whole body, and this wave of operations seems to cause a chain reaction.

Everyone picked up things and threw them at the people in the big room. They didn't care who they hit, they just wanted to vent their anger.

As long as they were in the big house, they were all attacked indiscriminately.

People in big houses can only be like rats crossing the street, covering themselves while avoiding the debris being thrown at them.

How could this be?
Why is this happening?

It shouldn't be like this.

It was obvious that the people in the second room had their things thrown at them, and all the bad things happened to the second room. Why did it become their first room?

Dafang was completely overwhelmed, and the scene was chaotic for a while, which affected the progress of the journey.

"What do you want to do? If you fail to rebel, hurry up and get on your way."

"If you mess up again, my whip will not be forgiving."

Amid the shouts of the officials, everyone had no choice but to restore order and continue on their way.

Different from everyone's confusion, Su Mo's side was exactly the opposite.

Because Su Mo helped the officials catch people who wanted to escape, the officials reciprocated the favor. People who had a good relationship with Su Mo had been relaxed by the officials.

The scope of activities has been greatly expanded.

Basically, as long as it was not a matter of principle such as escape, Zhang Guilan and the others could move freely within sight.

Zhang Guilan broke off many branches and leaves, picked a few flowers, and skillfully weaved a beautiful garland for Yan Congling to wear on her head.

Zhang Guilan looked at it carefully: "Well, it looks good. Our little Ling'er is a beauty, no matter what, she looks good."

Yan Congling danced excitedly: "Grandma is also a beauty, very, very beautiful."

This is a wreath. It was her first time having a wreath. It was hand-knitted by her grandmother. It was very beautiful.

Zhang Guilan also did not forget to be strict and lenient. Since the two children were with them, she had to treat them equally.

She knitted two bracelets for Yan Congkuan. Wearing them in emerald green on her wrists gave her a sense of vitality.

Yan Congling giggled: "Brother, look at my wreath, isn't it very beautiful? Little Ling'er likes it very much."

After thinking for a while, he pointed at Yan Congkuan's bracelet: "Brother, this one looks good too. It goes well with me."

Yan Congkuan's temperament is relatively stable. He raised the corners of his lips: "They all look good."

The eyes are full of doting.

He pointed to the bracelet and asked, "Xiao Ling'er, do you want it?"

Yan Congling was like a fairy running out of the flowers, with a sweet smile: "I don't want it. This is what my grandmother gave to my brother. My brother deserves the best."

Yan Congkuan looked up at the sky: He deserves the best.

He held back his tears. Yes, Yan Conling said, yes, he deserved the best, just like the happy feeling he had now, which he had only dreamed of having before.

Now, he has those things from before...

He glanced at Yan Ce with a stern look in his eyes and quickly passed by.

As Yan Congling spoke, she took off the wreath on her head and put it on Yan Congkuan's head.

She looked at it carefully: "Tsk tsk tsk, whose brother is this? He's so handsome, hahaha."

Yan Congkuan stretched out his hand and scratched Yan Conling's nose: "They will make fun of me."

"Hehe, I'm telling the truth, my brother is very good-looking."

Yan Congkuan felt that he was warm from the inside out, and all the pores in his body seemed to be singing a happy song. How lucky he was to have these now.

He did not feel that the journey of exile was painful at all. On the contrary, he felt lucky because of the sincerity he received now.

"Xiao Ling'er also deserves the best, I'll make it up for you."

Yan Congkuan turned to Zhang Guilan and asked: "Grandma, can you teach me how to make bracelets?"

Yan Conling raised her little hands above her head: "There's me too, I'll learn too."

The two children were busy learning knitting from Zhang Guilan.

Yan Congkuan secretly told himself that his sister loves beauty, and when she gets rich in the future, she will buy a lot of beautiful jewelry for Xiao Ling'er.

Wang Feng considers herself a gentle person, but after arriving at the Yan family, she saw too many things that destroyed her outlook on life.She could tolerate the rest, but Yan Ce...the beast who tried to rape her that night...

Then he threatened her...

Now seeing his wretched and despicable appearance and his swollen cheeks that made it difficult to speak, Wang Feng felt that the layers of dark clouds were peeled away, and countless warm sunshine poured into her heart.

It was Su Mo's fault that Yan Ce was punished.

She is in a good mood.

However, because she was pregnant, her belly was already showing. Even if she was in a good mood, it would be cumbersome to get up.

"Since my little girl got a brother named Kuan'er, she no longer clings to me." Wang Anan said with a jealous smile.

Wang Feng couldn't speak, so she just waved her hands and made various movements.

Anyway, Wang Anan didn't understand, so he smiled and said: "I just can't stop, so I came to talk to you. As long as you don't mind me annoying."

Wang Feng waved her hands quickly and pointed to her heart, as if to say: No, I won't find you annoying. It's not too late for me to be happy.

"Can I touch it?" Wang Anan pointed at Wang Feng's belly.

Wang Feng nodded.

After receiving permission, Wang Anan gently placed her hand on Wang Feng's belly: "There's something going on. He kicked me. He kicked me. He was a naughty one."

Wang Anan shouted excitedly, and seeing that he was losing his composure, he lowered his voice and whispered to Wang Feng.

"This one in your belly is definitely a blessing."

"You, just eat more and drink more, and keep up with your nutrition. It's no big deal. When we get to the exile, just have a peaceful life. I can help take care of it."

"Keep it in check and give it to him or her to keep him or her fat and white."

It was she who was talking, Wang Feng was listening, and the two of them got along happily.

Su Mo had already gone to chat with Yao Shi as agreed.

However, he also brought a drag bottle - Yan Yi.

This dog man is becoming more and more yandere.

In the past, when there was more air coming in and less air coming out, I would just fall asleep and not have much sense of presence.

just now…

"I want my wife to carry it. It will be comfortable for my wife to carry it."

"roll."

Yan Yi curled his lips and had no choice but to ask Zhang Guilan to carry him.

However, Zhang Guilan only carried him on her back for a while, and he started calling out in various ways.

"It hurts, it hurts."

"Hey, hello..."

"No, no, mother, you are carrying me too hard. My wound seems to be split."

"Hiss...it hurts."

Zhang Guilan was so anxious that she broke into sweat and had to ask Su Mo for help.

Seeing Yan Yi's proud eyebrows raised, Su Mo knew that this bitch did it on purpose.

Niang Xipi…

Su Mopi smiled but threw Yan Yi away again and carried him on his back.

"Oh oh oh, wife, please be gentle, it really hurts this time."

"Shut up and bear it."

"Oh..." Yan Yi looked aggrieved, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, revealing his white teeth where no one could see.

This smile, bright eyes and white teeth make the scenery eclipse.

(End of this chapter)