Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 19
Yan Yi's condition seemed to have improved significantly, and Zhang Guilan was grateful to Su Mo.

The most difficult thing for her during the exile was the two days when Yan Yi was in coma. If Su Mo hadn't taken care of her along the way, neither she nor Yan Yi might have been able to survive until now.

She was happy.

"Yi'er looks much better. Thanks to you for taking care of me along the way. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zhang Guilan said to Yan Yi gently: "There is bran rice today. Mom will feed you some."

"it is good."

Glutinous rice is not like steamed buns. Steamed buns can be fed to Yan Yi's mouth while lying down.

The rice bran given out is already very thin, and without a spoon, it is difficult to feed a person lying on his side.

Zhang Guilan could pick up a branch and eat it by folding it in half. If she wanted to feed Yan Yi, she had to help him sit up.

Yan Yi had injuries on his back. He was always lying on his stomach or side. The slightest movement would easily cause the wound to open.

Zhang Guilan tried twice, and Yan Yi cooperated very well. But the current situation is that no matter how he cooperates, Zhang Guilan is afraid of hurting him and will not have enough strength.

Zhang Guilan still asked Su Mo for help.

"Daughter-in-law, I want to help Yi'er up, but I turn him over myself, and I'm afraid of cracking his wound. Please help me help him."

"it is good."

After saying this, Su Mo directly picked up Yan Yi like a baby.

Then he easily turned Yan Yi over in the air.

Then his hand lowered, and Yan Yi sat down naturally.

This wave of operations almost shocked Zhang Guilan's jaw.

Only the word "brave" flashed through her mind.

Yan Yi almost couldn't control his expression, his eyes were filled with disbelief, what a lot of strength it took.

Moreover, he felt ashamed in his heart that he, a rich and powerful man, was being manipulated so casually.

After putting Yan Yi down, Su Mo said hello to the leading officer Ding Yu.

"I'm going to take a pee."

"Ah."

Ding Yu didn't say much.

Normally, in order to prevent prisoners from escaping on the exile road, if someone wants to urinate at night, officials will keep an eye on them, or they may relieve themselves in an inconspicuous corner that is in full view of everyone.

Some women are afraid of embarrassment or being whipped if the official is angry, so they hold it in until they get up in the morning to take advantage of it.

However, Su Mo had just helped them during the day, so Ding Yu would still give them this convenience.

Su Mo left the temple and found a nearby tree. He looked around to make sure there was no one around and hid a few eggs in the haystack under the tree.

With Yan Yi's current condition, she would definitely not be able to keep up with her nutrition by just drinking bran rice. She had to find a way to get Yan Yi to eat more.

In this way, Yan Yi recovered faster, and she also felt better.

After burying the things, she returned to the temple.

Just then I saw the hall sister-in-law bringing several things to the official.

"My lord, please do me a favor. My husband and the others really can't bear it, so just give them a break for one night. Our entire family is here and we will definitely not run away."

Her husband said that the officials put shackles on them to prevent anyone from escaping.

As long as we repeatedly ensure that no one escapes and give them more money, we can probably take off their shackles in one night.

Sure enough, the officials gathered together to discuss it, and finally Ding Yu made the final decision.

"If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. I'm sorry they don't have the guts to do it. Just dump it."

Soon, the shackles of the uncle, first cousin, and third cousin were removed by official officials.

My shoulders suddenly felt much more relaxed.Grandmother Luo Si called her uncle, first cousin, and third cousin to her. Seeing the redness, swelling, and peeling of skin on their shoulders, and even the appearance of bleeding blisters, she felt a burst of sadness.

Those beautiful shoulders are being ruined every day.

"Ugh……"

Grandmother Luo Si sighed and squeezed/pressed/rub the purslane.

"There's some purslane here. It's said to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. You three should apply it quickly. You've suffered so much."

"Thank you ma'am."

"Thank you grandma."

"Thank you grandma."

The three spoke in unison.

There was less weight on their shoulders, and there was medicine on them, and their moods improved a little.

"I can relax now, thanks to my boss." The uncle praised Lin Meng'an, the hall's sister-in-law, at the right time.

"He is a sensible and filial man." Aunt Tang Si echoed.

The eldest cousin followed closely and responded: "Yes, my wife has always been virtuous."

When Lin Meng'an heard this, the heartache of spending a large amount of money just disappeared immediately, and he only felt extremely sweet and happy in his heart.

After all these years, she was finally praised again.

At this moment, she felt that she was extremely important in this family. Her feet felt as if they were stepping on clouds, light and airy, and her mouth opened in a wide arc. Anyone could see how happy she was at this moment.

The concubine Zheng Meiyu watched the lobby sister-in-law Lin Meng'an take money to find officials and show her presence in front of the family, and secretly gritted her teeth in anger.

During the day, she was whipped several times by the officers and was slightly injured, but her grandmother didn't apply any medicine to her. She kicked a stone away from her feet angrily.

Raising his head, Lin Meng'an's flamboyant smiling face seemed to be an eyesore. After thinking about it, his concubine Zheng Meiyu still smiled and teased Lin Meng'an, the hall's sister-in-law:
"Sister, after all these years, she is indeed only a virtuous person. I will definitely learn more from her in the future and take good care of her husband and parents-in-law."

The concubine Zheng Meiyu knows how to poke holes in people's hearts, which is a clear and obvious irony of Lin Meng'an, who can only use money to pretend to be virtuous if he can't have children.

Lin Meng'an's smile suddenly froze on his face, and he couldn't hold it back or laugh.

Eight-year-old Yan Congkuan looked at all this and felt ironic and dazzling like never before.

He and his mother didn't eat anything along the way, so they managed to pick some wild vegetables. Because his father Yan Ming's shoulder was bruised by the shackles, he gave the wild vegetables to his father.

But the father didn't use it himself, and didn't care about his pregnant wife and starving son. Instead, he took it out and gave it to others.

It's good now, everyone is taking off their shackles and applying medicine, but my resentful father is still wearing the shackles to watch other people's loving mothers and filial sons enjoying themselves.

When did people treat them as family?

Feeling uncomfortable in his heart, Yan Congkuan simply turned his head and snuggled into his mother Wang Feng's arms. He even touched Wang Feng's belly with a silly smile on his face.

It's just that the second cousin-in-law Wang Feng is full of bitterness. She is more than four months pregnant. At this time, she is exiled. Her body is obviously unable to bear it, and she doesn't know whether the fetus can be saved.

Thinking about it, tears fell down.

Yan Congkuan's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out to wipe his mother's tears, telling himself again: He must protect his mother.

The second cousin Yan Ming didn't notice this. He looked at his grandmother Luo Si with a pale face.

He wished he could ask his grandmother Luo Si why she didn't take off the shackles and give him medicine when his shoulder hurt.

But he was afraid that his grandmother would be angry, so he didn't dare to ask.

He kept telling himself:

The hostess must have forgotten about him when she was talking to the official about removing the shackles.

There must be too few wild vegetables in grandma's hands, not enough for him.

Or maybe he was wearing a shackle and it was inconvenient to apply the medicine. Even if it was applied to the damaged area, it would be worn out, so it was not used on him.

Yes, it must be so.

(End of this chapter)