Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 182
Zhang Guilan started to clear up the tables, chairs, and floor together with others.

After a while, the house was clean and tidy again.

During the meal, Yan Congxin sat around the table and ate nothing less.

But when she was working, she shrank into a corner, looking hurt, and didn't do any work at all.

All of this was seen by Su Mo.

Yan Congling held a piece of pastry sent by Yao Shi in her hand: "Uncle, what should I do? Xiao Ling'er really wants to eat it, but she really can't eat it."

Su Mo touched her head lovingly: "Then eat it on the way tomorrow and leave it overnight. It won't go bad."

Yan Congling was still a little confused, but finally put the cake back in its place.

Before going to bed at night, Su Mo called Yan Congxin outside the house.

Ask: "Do you want to go back to the main room?"

Yan Congxin showed panic on his face: "Auntie, don't drive me away."

Although Yan Congxin tried her best to show panic, she was still a child after all, so how could she hide her many little thoughts from Su Mo.

It is undeniable that Yan Congxin has good self-regulation ability.

On the way, because of Su Mo's relationship with the official, she brought Yan Congxin back and indirectly became Yan Congxin's protective umbrella.

The Wang family was full of talk, but they almost never said anything about Yan Congxin.

This matter seemed to be automatically forgotten.

Yan Congxin quickly recovered from that state.

According to Su Mo's opinion, Yan Congxin doesn't want to go back to the big house now, just because the situation there is not good, there is no food, no warmth, no oxcarts, and it doesn't look like he can enjoy happiness anywhere.

But Su Mo's side was different.

There is never a shortage of delicious meals.

Even if she can't blend in with the people like Erfang, it's not bad to eat and drink with them every day.

The point is, with the bullock cart, you don’t have to walk those roads anymore.

Although she was just sitting in the corner, who would want to walk exhaustingly if she could not walk?
Su Mo hit Yan Congxin: "You have to figure something out for yourself. Yao Shi didn't want to see you being bullied at a young age, so she wanted to take you in. I just took care of you on her behalf."

Yan Congxin felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

But she couldn't explain why it didn't taste good.

I just think the words are harsh.

Sure enough, Su Mo didn't take any of her own people.

The entire second room of the Yan family did not regard her as one of their own.

Su Mo continued: "I know what you are thinking. You must feel that we do not regard you as one of our own, but ask yourself, when have you ever regarded these people as your own?"

Yan Congxin's thoughts were seen through, and it felt like a small drum hammer was beating in his heart. It felt very uncomfortable.

"Labor and harvest are proportional. When you work hard, you will gain something. No matter where you are, you have to pay first and then you will get the same reward. The same is true for love."

Yan Congxin lowered his head.

She didn't know this. In the past five years, she had gotten whatever she wanted. She didn't need to pay anything to get what she wanted.

It seems that everyone who treats her well is what she deserves.

She enjoys everyone's devotion to her, and she seeks happiness in a pathological way by targeting others.

Just like when she was fighting with gangsters before, she had the urge to help, but she didn't dare.

When we were eating just now, Yan Congling helped with the cooking, and she also helped clean up the dishes after the meal.

Everyone else moved, except her.

She felt out of place with these people.

"Have you ever thought about it? If everyone is like you, only knowing how to take but not giving, then where did the meal you just ate come from? How was the bed you slept on made? Who cleaned the dust on the floor? ?”

Su Mo was accusing her, and he was accusing her in a very gentle way.

It seemed like they were having a heart-to-heart conversation, but every word he said was unpleasant to his ears, but unexpectedly, it got into Yan Congxin's mind. "The way people get along with each other is very complicated. If you are good to others, others may not be good to you. But if you are not good to others, others will definitely treat you badly. You should think about it yourself."

Yan Congxin nodded.

"It's getting late. Go get some rest. We have to travel tomorrow."

Yan Congxin was not an easy child to discipline. After all, the previous five years had been managed by people from the big house, so it was moldy and rotten from the ground up.

Su Mo didn't know if she could listen. Anyway, she said what she needed to say, and the rest was up to her.

If Yan Congxin really can't teach well, she will do Yao Shi's ideological work when the time comes.

There are thousands of poor children in the world, and they are much worse off than Yan Congxin. You can’t afford to raise one after another!
That night, everyone slept peacefully.

Except Yan Congxin and Su Mo.

Some rooms were snoring loudly, but no one woke anyone up.

too tired.

I’m usually too tired from traveling.

Sleeping in the wilderness is commonplace.

There were beds now, there were no mosquito bites, and no one was wearing shackles. It was really rare to get a good night's sleep.

Yan Congxin lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

What Su Mo said kept impacting her mind.

You have to give first and then you will gain. So how do you pay?
Take tonight's meal as an example. Everyone is doing something, so what can she do?

Yan Congxin swept the floor, and Yan Congkuan moved the tables and stools.

Wang Anan and Zhang Guilan cleaned the table and washed pots and dishes.

Even Wang Feng, who was pregnant, wiped the table.

But these people have already done everything. What can a little person like her do?

Another example is the fight with the robbers that day.

Su Mo gave her a small kitchen knife to defend herself, but she was such a small person, what was wrong with not rushing out?
The gangster is fierce, what if she kills him?
She just wanted to save her life, what's wrong with that?
However, Yan Congling also held a kitchen knife, so she dared to rush out.

Yan Congxin actually envied Yan Congling's bravery at that time.

In the past, Yan Conling was just a person who allowed herself and Yan Congrui to bully her.

Ever since he had a fight with her, he seemed to be a different person, running around like a boy. How could he be anything like a lady?

Scenes of what happened on the road to exile emerged before Yan Congxin's eyes.

She tossed and turned on the bed irritably, unable to find an answer.

Su Mo entered the space.

Gale Bird was still counting seriously, looking forward to the next day.

He probably counted wrongly many times during the process. When Su Mo entered the space, he was counting: 11, 12, 13, 14...

When it saw Su Mo come in, it immediately happily flew to Su Mo's shoulder and rubbed its little head against Su Mo's cheek like a dog.

"Master, you are so kind. I love you so much. With five taels of silver, I can buy a lot of good things tomorrow."

"There's even better news."

"What's the news?" Swift Bird's soybean-sized eyes were filled with light.

Su Mo threw over two crabs.

Gale Bird stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

This mouth... is really good...

The crab shells were all eaten by the Swift Bird, so nothing was wasted.

Yummy, so delicious.

(End of this chapter)