Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 12 Wang Anan’s Psychology
It seemed that the antipyretics had taken effect. Yan Yi began to sweat and his temperature dropped significantly.

Zhang Guilan took off the scarf wrapped around her head, wiped Yan Yi's sweat, and said excitedly: "There is no end to the road, Yi'er will be fine."

"Mom, you go and have a rest, I'll take care of my husband."

Su Mo thought that she had to treat Yan Yi's wound, otherwise once the wound festered, it would be useless even if the fever went away.

Zhang Guilan forced herself to shake her head: "I'm not sleepy. It's thanks to you that I carried Yi'er all day long. You can go and rest."

Her son was so seriously injured and still had a fever. She was so worried about him that she couldn't sleep.

Su Mo knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he didn't insist anymore.

She guessed that Zhang Guilan wouldn't hold on for long. After all, she had to carry Yan Yi for a long distance during the day, fainted later, and was physically and mentally exhausted after being separated again at night.

She first lay down in an open space, seemingly resting, but in fact her consciousness had entered the space.

The most lacking thing on the way to exile was food and medicinal materials. She roughly sorted out the items collected from the kitchen and pharmacy of Yan Mansion and Shangshu Mansion.

When he opened his eyes again, his mother-in-law Zhang Guilan had fallen asleep next to Yan Yi.

Su Mo took out a piece of pastry, two eggs, and a bowl of chicken soup from the space, found a place to carry people, and ate them quickly.

After being hungry for a day, Su Mo finally ate something. He patted his belly with satisfaction before getting up and going to check on Yan Yi's condition.

Because the wound was still inflamed and bleeding due to the medicine given to it halfway, it did not get significantly worse.

Su Mo carefully treated Yan Yi's wounds.

Maybe it was too painful, Yan Yi frowned and occasionally snorted slightly.

With Su Mo's current strength, handling Yan Yi was like handling a chicken.

After quickly treating Yan Yi's wound, Su Mo thought for a while: in order to prevent the wound from opening again, it is best to put a bandage on it. The bandage is put under the clothes. No one should be able to tell and no one will question where the bandage is. Come.

So she took out the gauze and bandage from the space, wrapped it around Yan Yi's wound, and then put down her coat to cover it.

Yan Yi shrank and seemed a little cold: "Water."

Su Mo filled a water bag with some warm chicken soup and fed Yan Yi to drink it to replenish his strength.

The warm liquid entered his stomach and Yan Yi calmed down.

Su Mo then went to the space to clean the water bag, filled it with boiled water again, and then found a place to fall asleep deeply.

That night, the men of Dafang's family couldn't sleep peacefully. With heavy shackles on their necks, they couldn't lie down and could only sit and rest.

The slightest movement caused pain in their shoulders due to the shackles squeezing them, and they were constantly awakened by the pain.

"Get up, get up."

The official waved his whip, and before dawn, he called everyone up and hurried on.

Zhang Guilan stood up and patted his face in annoyance.

"Why did you fall asleep last night?"

She first went to check on Yan Yi's condition. The fever had gone down a bit, and his overall condition seemed to be getting better. She was relieved at that time.

"so far so good."

Yan Yi was in good condition, and Zhang Guilan felt more relaxed.

She glanced at Su Mo. Although she needed Su Mo's help along the way, she knew that everything could not be overstretched. Su Mo was tired enough carrying her and Yan Yi on his back yesterday.

He gave Su Mo a rare grateful smile.

She immediately stood up, carried Yan Yi on her back, and followed the team.

Su Mo followed Zhang Guilan, thinking about the trading system.

The trading system was awakened because she picked an unknown little wild flower that was pollution-free.

There are still many gray areas in the trading system, which means that these areas can still be unlocked.

Can I continue to unlock it by continuing to pick pollution-free wildflowers?

Looking around, there are so many people watching, and there are officials guarding the place. Wild flowers cannot be eaten or used, so picking wild flowers is really unjustifiable.I don’t know if other pollution-free crops are useful.

Can only play by ear.

At this time, I heard Yan Congxin, the five-year-old daughter of my concubine Zheng Meiyu's family, say in annoyance: "I dreamed about eggs last night. They were so fragrant that I almost ate them."

Nephew Yan Congrui curled his lips and said, "You didn't eat the eggs I put in front of you before."

"That's because my brother doesn't know that the eggs in the dream are different." Yan Congxin swallowed his saliva and touched his hungry stomach again.

These two children were cared for by their grandmother Luo Si and their eldest uncle Tang Si. They grew up in a small honeypot and never suffered at all.

After being on the road yesterday and not having enough to eat or drink, the color on my face has already appeared.

Yan Congxin even dreams about eating.

She was so hungry that she didn't have the strength to walk, so she habitually called her sister-in-law Wang Anan: "You, come here and carry me."

At this time, Wang Anan was leading his five-year-old daughter Yan Congling. When his name was called, he reflexively wanted to answer the call.

But then I thought about it, they had separated yesterday, and the one in the big room was a family. Why should she take care of someone else's child?

Moreover, Yan Congxin's natural commanding tone also made Wang Anan extremely uncomfortable.

Yan Congxin didn't say who was shouting, so she pretended to be deaf and dumb and picked up her daughter Yan Congling.

Probably only with her daughter Yan Congling in her arms could she be sure of what she wanted to protect and have the courage to refuse.

This made Yan Congxin very angry.

"Bitch!"

Wang Anan hugged Yan Congling instead of hugging herself. She did it on purpose. She must have done it on purpose!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Yan Congxin rushed forward and pushed Wang Anan hard.

"Put her down!"

A five-year-old child is not very strong, let alone not having enough to eat all day.

The unprepared Wang Anan just swayed for a moment and then stood firm.

Yan Congling shivered in Wang Anan's arms, looking pitiful like a homeless cat that had been caught in the rain.

She struggled in Wang Anan's arms and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Mom, I'm afraid."

She peeked out of the gap in Wang Anan's arm and glanced at Yan Congxin, then buried her head in fear.

Over the years, Yan Congling has left a psychological shadow.

Every time Wang Anan wanted to resist, Yan Congxin and Yan Congrui would find excuses to fix her.

A few days ago, she was pressed into a water tank by brother and sister Yan Congrui and Yan Congxin. The feeling of suffocation is still vivid in her mind.

I don't know what she will face this time.

The feeling of Yan Congling's thin body trembling in Wang Anan's arms impacted Wang Anan's brain over and over again.

Look at my five-year-old daughter, who looks as thin as three or four years old, skinny and bones with not much flesh.

She felt angry and scared at the same time. She was angry at her own cowardice and her elder family's oppression of them over the years, and she was also afraid that her daughter would be wronged again after her.

Wang Anan was at war in his heart for a long time.

Just then the official raised his whip: "Be honest and leave quickly!"

Wang Anan gritted his teeth and finally just glared at Yan Congxin without saying a word.

She couldn't muster the courage to resist, but her belief in protecting her daughter was clearly imprinted in her mind at this moment and took root.

"I must protect Xiao Ling'er."

Seeing that Wang Anan really dared to go against his will, Yan Congxin stamped his feet and ran away angrily.

(End of this chapter)