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Sure enough, when she was resting at night, Jiang Wan queued up to get her porridge, and at the same time set up a pot, washed the wild vegetables picked today and put them in the pot to cook.

Under the premise of being able to give herself a better life, Jiang Wan is actually a picky person, so she also put seasoning on this wild vegetable, which is delicious, causing Song Jiuli to stare at the pot from time to time.

But what Jiang Wan said before was still vivid in her memory, she dared not and was embarrassed to say that she wanted to eat it again, so she could only watch helplessly.

In addition to wild vegetables, Jiang Wan also took out white flour steamed buns and warmed them up. Everyone bought some supplies today, so the food is pretty good, and there is nothing special about them.

But no one dares to eat big fish and meat, one is because they want to save money, and the other is that they are afraid that the officers and soldiers will find fault.

But the Chen family, because they were just exiled, didn't have time to prepare anything, so they could only drink watery porridge.

Fortunately, looking at them from a distance, they are actually in good condition. Jiang Wan thinks they are at least better than Song Jiuyuan.

Although Song Jiuyuan had no fever at this time, the wound was still aching. In just two days, both he and Song Jiuchi lost a lot of weight.

Facing Jiang Wan's gaze, Song Jiuyuan's face was particularly ugly, as if he was holding back a bit, Jiang Wan was speechless.

"Msanggong, I need to relieve myself, let Jiu Chi take you there."

Song Jiuyuan:! ! !

Rude!

Jiang Wan's words were much vulgar than before. Song Jiuyuan felt that his face was burned like a monkey's ass. Fortunately, Song Jiuchi reacted quickly, and quickly took the initiative to talk to the official, and took Song Jiuyuan's brief explanation within the range of the official's sight.

Seeing Jiang Wan's appearance, Song Jiuli couldn't help but criticize, "Why are your words so vulgar?"

"What's wrong with vulgarity?"

Jiang Wan snorted, "You still think you're the old lady of the palace?

We are common people now, so what are we ashamed to say about eating and drinking. "

What Jiang Wan said made Song Jiuli feel uncomfortable and wanted to cry again, but her mother didn't turn to her, so she could only silently drink the porridge in front of her with tears.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Jiang Wan quietly took a few quail eggs from the space, buried them under the fire and roasted them.

When Song Jiuyuan came back, Jiang Wan quietly stuffed him with two quail eggs.

"eat fast."

Touching his palm with warm fingertips, Song Jiuyuan shrank his big hand suddenly, and Jiang Wan looked at him inexplicably.

"What, hate me?"

If he dared to say yes, Jiang Wan would definitely turn around and run away.

Song Jiuyuan shook his head hastily, and quickly explained, "No."

I don't know why, but he really didn't want her to misunderstand him. Just now, he just retracted his hand out of habit, without any other meaning.

"It's fine if you don't."

Jiang Wan snorted softly, and stuffed Mrs. Song with two more quail eggs, as for Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuli.

Sorry, no, she, Jiang Wan, is very vengeful, and she won't starve to death anyway.

Song Jiuli and Song Jiuchi looked at each other, but they dared not speak out. After all, this thing belonged to Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan had the right to dispose of it.

Furthermore, if there is a quarrel, I am afraid that the mother and the elder brother will not be able to eat. The mother is weak and the elder brother is still injured, so it is really necessary to make up for it.

Jiang Wan had figured this out, so she punished the two of them openly, eating happily.

Although Mrs. Song felt sorry for the two children, she thought that Song Jiuli was an uneasy person who couldn't even apologize, so she reluctantly looked at them and ate the quail eggs one by one.

It was getting late, and Shen Qian not far away had a gloomy face. Although she purchased a lot of supplies, it was only her purse that shrunk.

Seeing that only a small half of the money her parents gave her is left, how can she not feel heartbroken?

However, Song Chen was still ignorant, and didn't think about her at all, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't give her money, and she was so angry that she hated Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan again.

If it wasn't for them, she might not have been exiled.

Jiang Wan didn't know that she had to lie down while sitting, and she gave Song Jiuchi some of the wild vegetables, but Song Jiuli didn't.

She could only watch them eat helplessly, and an emotion called annoyance gradually emerged in her heart.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Mrs. Song said to Song Jiuli resentfully, "Wanwan is only thinking about our family, so can't you worry about it at a time like this?"

"mother!"

Song Jiuli pursed her mouth in grievance, and walked up to Jiang Wan coyly, "I'm sorry, I... can I borrow your pot?"

She really didn't have the nerve to open her mouth to ask for something to eat. After saying the word, her knuckles turned white.

"Okay, you can do it yourself."

Jiang Wan also wanted to see what this young lady who didn't touch Yang Chunshui could do.

Obviously, she put some water and some wild vegetables according to Jiang Wan's method, but Song Jiuli didn't know why her wild vegetables were bland and unpalatable, and even had a bitter taste.

"Wow……"

Song Jiuli couldn't help crying again while eating the wild vegetables she made.

She is so miserable, woo woo woo...

She never dared to scold Jiang Wan again, this wild vegetable was really unpalatable.

Jiang Wan: ...

Look at the poor child, who told her to suffer on her own.

The vicious sister-in-law Jiang Wan rolled her beautiful eyes, "Don't forget to clean the pot after eating."

Song Jiuli cried even more sadly, but she still didn't dare to cry too loudly, lest the officials get bored and couldn't help beating her up.

"Mom, I don't know how to clean the pot."

"I won't learn!"

Mrs. Song is like a vicious stepmother. It's not that she doesn't feel sorry for her daughter, but because she knows that from now on, their family will have no servants to serve.

She has to rely on herself to eat whatever she wants, and it is a good thing that her children grow up.

Jiang Wan watched Song Jiuli sob and tidy up the dishes with a cold stare, and then took the pot to wash in the stream next to her, and she wanted to say a few more words.

"It hasn't been cleaned yet."

"I see."

Song Jiuli dared not speak out because she was afraid that Jiang Wan would not even lend her the pot next time.

This scene probably caught Shen Qian's eyes not far away again. When Song Jiuli went to the stream again with the pot, Shen Qian pretended to wash his face.

"Li'er, did Jiang Wan torture you?"

Seeing Jiang Wan instructing Song Jiuli to do this and that like a vicious mother-in-law, she immediately felt that the opportunity had come!

Song Jiuli pursed her lips and argued in a low voice, "Second sister-in-law, sister-in-law didn't torture me, I did it voluntarily."

Niang said that she must learn to take care of herself, and it is true that she did not clean the pot.

"You silly girl."

Shen Qian hated that iron could not be made into steel, "A sister-in-law is like a mother, and my aunt is not in good health, Jiang Wan should take care of you.

How can you do this kind of dirty work, you have to let her do it! "

She wished that Jiang Wan would be tortured to death by the people in the big room, so she didn't say a good word out of her mouth.

Song Jiuli paused for a moment while cleaning the pan, and raised the corner of his mouth bitterly, but didn't reply to her, but Shen Qian spoke more and more vigorously.

"Li'er, Jiang Wan is bullying and fearing the hard, her mother and elder brother belong to you, so what are you afraid of.

As long as you are more stubborn, she will definitely not dare to bully you! "