Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 80 Yan Congrui has a fever

Yan Yi lay on Su Mo's back and watched all of this quietly, with a complex look on his face.

Su Mo is a woman who knows how to teach others.

She could explain what just happened in one sentence, but she asked Wang Anan to grab a piece of sand and experience it for herself.

Only if she figures it out, will she not restrict Yan Congling's development in the future.

Yan Congling is like a small sapling, which will grow into a big tree sooner or later.

When she is growing vigorously, you should not restrain her growth, but just take good care of her.

As long as it doesn't look crooked, has no clutter, or has a different personality, it doesn't matter.

Maternal love is a double-edged sword, and Yan Yi also believes that from now on, Wang Anan will feel free to let Yan Congling grow up freely.

However, with Su Mo's actions, is she really the woman who only treats her third cousin harshly and acts like a nympho?

During his exile, Su Mo had never committed any infatuation.

Yan Yi felt that there was something different about her.

He was still so skinny, still surprisingly fat, and the flesh all over his body was piled together, but it always made people feel like Su Mo was shining brightly.

Has she lost weight?No, it doesn’t look like she has lost weight, so it’s hard to tell.

He stared at Su Mo's broad and plump back with probing eyes.

What is wrong?

Su Mo was not idle while carrying Yan Yi on his back. He picked and picked suitable things when he saw them along the way.

Naturally, the two villains Yan Congling and Yan Congkuan helped. While helping Su Mo, they also asked Su Mo for advice and knowledge.

"Aunt, what is this?"

"Wow, uncle, a bird flew by just now. Do you know what kind of bird it is?"

"Aunt, aunt, the leaves of this thing are so strange. Do you know what they are?"

"Aunt, look, it's a hare."

"Wait a minute." Su Mo rushed out like an arrow. He didn't see her move. She just bent down and came back to continue explaining to Yan Congling and Yan Congkuan.

"aunt…"

"aunt…"

And Yan Yi also really saw the ink in Su Mo's belly.

It can be said that flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground, there is almost nothing that Su Mo can't mention.

The most important thing is that what Su Mo tells is not stereotyped. She can always extend many vivid short stories to deepen the children's memory.

This requires reading a lot of books and thoroughly understanding them before you can do this.

Yan Yi really couldn't understand Su Mo more and more. Her previous reputation was not good, but she never defended herself.

Even after she tried every means to marry herself, she kept breaking the rules.

If he hadn't had to show off his knowledge while in exile, Yan Yi felt that Su Mo would have pretended to be useless.

It seems that the Shangshu Mansion is not what it seems, otherwise a young lady full of poetry and literature, even if she is a concubine, should not hide her edge to protect herself like this.

Yan Yi couldn't help but think of some rumors.

...

When the sun was getting dark, Yan Congrui woke up.

But he also talked nonsense.

"It's hot, I'm so hot. It's so hot that it makes me uncomfortable."

"Bugs, ah, there are so many bugs, get away, get away quickly."

"Fight, I'll beat you to death."

While he was twisting on the body of Lin Meng'an, the hostess, he hit Lin Meng'an on the head.

The sudden pain made Lin Meng'an furious.

Her hatred for her concubine Zheng Meiyu suddenly burst out like a rushing river.

It was only after Zheng Meiyu got married that she was ostracized in various ways.

What she was carrying was Zheng Meiyu's son, a parasite who only knew how to act mischievously.

Lin Meng'an couldn't help but cursed: "Little bastard, I carried you behind my back with good intentions, but you actually touched me. I'm tired of living with you."

As he said that, he threw Yan Congrui to the ground viciously.Yan Congrui seemed to be unaware of the pain. He was still rolling on the ground with his feet in the air, rubbing his back in various strange postures.

"Bugs, bugs, get them away quickly."

Yan Congrui was like this. As a father, Yan Ce blew his beard and glared. It was Lin Meng'an who threw his son just now.

Sure enough, if you are not your biological child, then you are not your biological child, and you will never truly treat Rui'er.

Lin Meng'an, that vicious woman, not only didn't feel sorry for Rui'er, but she even threw Rui'er down.

Tang Si was also furious. She rushed over angrily, raised her hand and slapped Lin Meng'an.

"Rui'er is still a child, how can you be willing to throw him!"

Lin Meng'an covered his burning face, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face.

After a moment, she laughed inexplicably again, as if she was crazy.

Fight, fight, anyway, I just knocked down that bastard Yan Congrui.

What he had thought about countless times over the years was finally done, which only made Lin Meng'an feel extremely happy.

Even if she was slapped by Tang Si, she seemed to think it didn't matter.

Anyway, these people were selectively blind. No one else could see Yan Congrui hitting her, but when she threw Yan Congrui, it was as if she had killed them.

She'd better have fun first before talking.

Just now, it was quite enjoyable.

"Hot, so hot, I'm so hot."

Yan Congrui rubbed nonsense on the ground while talking nonsense.

Tang Si quickly leaned forward and wiped Yan Congrui's forehead. The hot touch of his fingers made Tang Si feel cold: Yan Congrui had a fever.

How can this be good?

They were on the road to exile and lacked food and clothing, let alone medicine.

When Ma Youcai went shopping, most of the items brought by the Yan family's eldest family were food, and there were very few things to use.

They were unlike Su Mo, who could talk to the officials. She bought all the things she needed with her own money, so the money she spent was naturally not much.

The money Luo Si gave her at that time was used by the official to help carry a lot of things, but most of the money went into the official's pocket, and even some of the food was deducted.

Not to mention medicine.

Now Yan Congrui had a high fever, and Tang Si was worried to death.

She quickly went to find Luo Si.

"Mom, Rui'er has a high fever, what should I do?"

Luo Si became anxious when she heard this. After all, it was her pampered great-grandson. How could such a high fever in the wilderness be tolerated?

It would be troublesome if it got burnt.

She had heard that some families had burned out their brains because their children had fevers and had no money to treat them.

If Yan Congrui turns into a fool...

Luo Si didn't dare to think about it.

She quickly took out some money and stuffed it into Tang Si: "Go talk to the official and get some antipyretic medicine."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Luo Si warned again: "Don't be afraid of spending money. Pick up the good ones and let Rui'er's fever go away first."

Tang Si's nervous palms were sweaty.

The journey of exile was so tight that Tang Si never touched any money except when Luo Si gave her some jewelry to exchange for things when necessary.

Suddenly feeling the heavy weight in her hand, she was so excited that she wanted to cry!

This is money, a real silver ingot.

She had never touched real money during her exile.

"I'm going right now."

Tang Si murmured again, retracted his wandering thoughts, and hurriedly ran towards the official.

At this time, it was more important to treat his grandson Yan Congrui first.

(End of this chapter)