Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 17 Deserving it
The concubine Zheng Meiyu was itching with hatred. Damn Lin Meng'an, a hen that can't give birth to children and can't lay eggs. Now he has found an opportunity to exploit her.

Even her own two children came to join in the fun.

Five-year-old Yan Congxin: "Mom, I want to eat vegetables too."

Seven-year-old Yan Congrui: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, we would all have eaten it too."

I looked at the remaining piece of white flour steamed bun in my hand. I felt it was tasteless and threw it on the ground.

The two children, when their concubine Zheng Meiyu was whipped, showed no concern, but when they spoke, they followed their grandmother Luo Si and eldest aunt Tang Si in blaming their own mother.

The steamed bun rolled twice and happened to be at the feet of the eight-year-old Yan Congkuan, the second cousin's son.

He picked up the steamed bun, blew it, and gave it to his mother, Wang Feng.

Second cousin-in-law Wang Feng felt her nose was sore. The white-flour steamed buns they ate were all thrown away by others, but her son was always thinking of her, and she was also happy.

She was speechless, her throat made a humming sound, and she pushed the bun in front of her son Yan Congkuan.

Yan Congkuan understood what she meant: "If mother doesn't eat it, you eat it."

While the two were pushing back, Yan Congrui rushed over angrily.

"Snapped……"

A slap hit Yan Congkuan's hand, and the steamed bun was slapped to the ground.

Yan Congrui raised his foot and stomped on the steamed bun a few times, and then jumped on the bun angrily: "I don't eat it, and I didn't give it to you. If you took my stuff privately, you are a thief."

The anger in Yan Congkuan's eyes flashed away so quickly that it was almost impossible to catch it.

He lowered his head, squinted his eyes, his voice was stilted, his tongue curled slightly when he spoke, and a bit of saliva was exposed.

He waved his hands repeatedly: "I am thunderhead (I did not steal)."

"Pa..." Yan Congrui slapped Yan Congkuan on the face. He was originally unhappy because he didn't eat the purslane, but he was even more unhappy when he saw Yan Congkuan picking up what he had thrown.

"You little thief, you still dare to be so stubborn. Even if I lose my stuff, I won't give it to you even if I feed it to the dog."

Second cousin-in-law Wang Feng quickly stretched out her hand to separate the two children.

She held Yan Congkuan in her arms and looked at her second cousin Yan Ming with pleading eyes.

She felt sorry for her son and wanted Yan Ming to speak justice for him.

However, Yan Ming gave a smile to Yan Congrui, a junior: "Don't be angry Rui'er, it's all Kuan'er's fault, so don't argue with him."

"Huh!" Yan Congrui didn't want to pay attention to this second uncle at all. He was a cripple and a useless person who only flattered others. Unfortunately, no one liked him at all.

He was disgusted by Yan Ming's face, turned around and left with disdain, and went to find his grandmother Tang Si.

The concubine Zheng Meiyu was squeezed out, and unhappy, she went to her cousin Yan Ce to act coquettishly.

"Husband, look, how can you blame me for this? I didn't know there were edible weeds growing in that field."

As he spoke, he squeezed out a few tears: "And look, everyone is injured. It hurts."

If this had happened before, Yan Ce would have given her a blow and comfort, and would have taken her out to buy some novel items to comfort her.

But I don't know what happened today. Maybe it was because Yan Ce, who was pressed by the shackles on his neck, was upset, or maybe it was because he saw Yan Yi, the second roommate, waking up.

All in all, I was so angry.

Facing my concubine's coquettish behavior, I suddenly felt a little dazzled.

He said angrily: "If you don't find fault, won't these things be over? You deserve it!"

Zheng Meiyu looked at Yan Ce in shock, unable to calm down for a long time.

What Yan Ce hated most in the past was her coquettishness. What happened today?
Looking at Su Mo and Zhang Guilan in the second room talking and laughing, Zheng Meiyu's face was gloomy: It's all your fault, it's all Su Mo's bitch!
The officials had almost rested. After eating some food, their physical strength had obviously recovered a lot.

The official whipped his whip and shouted: "Get up, everyone, get up, let's go." This time Su Mo took the initiative to carry Yan Yi on his back.

Mother-in-law Zhang Guilan had to carry Yan Yi for a while, and her physical strength was already exhausted. If something happened to her again, she would have to take care of it herself, which would be even more troublesome.

It's better for the two of them to take turns taking care of Yan Yi.

When Yan Yi was in a coma, he could only let others take care of him. Now that he was awake and thrown on Su Mo's back, Yan Yi blushed instantly.

"Put me down."

"do not move."

"I can walk by myself."

"Don't you know how much you weigh? Just stay with me and save yourself from trouble. Treat me as if I'm willing to carry you. When you get better, you can cry and beg me. I won't care about you."

It was like an old lady, and what she said was quite vulgar and impolite, but Yan Yi actually blushed and shut up.

Mother-in-law Zhang Guilan also blushed in embarrassment, but didn't say much. She knew that Su Mo was doing it for Yan Yi's good.

This girl helped her to lighten the burden, and even if Yan Yi was burdened, she felt comfortable even if her words were incoherent.

She patted Yan Yi on the shoulder: "Just listen to your wife, don't bully Su Mo in the future, do you hear me?"

Yan Yi was helpless, only two people could take care of him, and they seemed to have unified the camp.

His mother Zhang Guilan clearly hated Su Mo before, but now she also helps Su Mo speak up.

Knowing your physical condition does not allow you to act recklessly. If you really insist on walking by yourself, you will not be able to walk much, and it will make your physical condition worse.

He stared at Su Mo's generous back with a complicated expression. She was the one who led Wen Zouzou to lead the chief officer Ding Yu into seducing him with his words before, and now it was she who spoke rudely.

It was she who drugged herself to marry into Yan's house, and it was she who pretended to be in danger and deceived her into Pingdingshan.

It was she who gave her third cousin the stern glances, and it was she who took care of him along the way.

Which one is the real her?
Su Mo's strong back and strong waist made it very comfortable for Yan Yi to lie down. In addition, Su Mo walked smoothly. After a while, Yan Yi fell into a deep sleep again.

As Su Mo walked, he communicated with Gale Bird in the space: " Gale Bird, I see that there are many gray areas in this trading system. Can it be upgraded and unlocked?"

Gale Bird slapped his forehead: "Master, I'm sorry, I forgot to open the mission system."

Three black lines flashed across Su Mo's forehead. Could she, a system wizard, be any more unreliable?
She said why there were no system mission prompts. It turned out that Swift Bird did not open the mission system.

The Swift Wind Bird waved its transparent wings, and an additional task panel appeared in the trading system.

"Master, the task panel has been opened. Master can check the next level unlocking task at any time in the task panel."

However, Su Mo was on his way now and couldn't consciously enter the space to check.

Su Mo, who originally wanted to ask what the Gale Bird's mission was, felt that his mind was a little dazed and his physical strength was losing very quickly.

This has never happened before. Is it a problem with the Swift Bird?
She has to ask.

"Fengfengniao, why doesn't my consciousness enter the system? When we communicate, I feel that my physical strength is drained very quickly."

The Gale Bird flapped its wings on its forehead again.

"Master, didn't I tell you? When our two minds communicate, it will consume your energy and physical strength."

Su Mo wanted to curse, could this system elf be any more unreliable?
"Tell me, tell me, I'm talking about your sister, get out!"

Directly cut off the connection with the Wind Bird.

She needs to ensure sufficient physical strength and condition during her exile. Who knows what she may encounter.

As for the tasks of the trading system, she should check it out herself when she has time.

(End of this chapter)