Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

Jiang Wan fell asleep in a daze, and Song Jiuyuan who was not far away let out a long sigh.

The ruined temple was quiet and silent, only the long breathing of the people, and the buzzing of mosquitoes flying around.

Jiang Wan was miserable from the noise, so she simply took out the toilet water stored in her previous life from the space and sprayed it on her body, only then did she feel that there were fewer mosquitoes.

Just after she fell asleep again, she suddenly heard a pattering sound, as if it was raining.

The person sleeping outside the ruined temple was woken up by the rain, "It's raining!"

"It's raining a lot, brother, can you move over?"

"..."

Jiang Wan and the others slept in a good place, and there was no rain leak, so they didn't get up, and they slept soundly mixed with the sound of ticking rain.

It's just that when Jiang Wan woke up early in the morning, she found that the rain hadn't stopped, and Ren Bang frowned, almost pinching the mosquitoes to death.

"Why is it raining so much?"

Song Jiuli rubbed her sleepy eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of puzzlement, and Mrs. Song's eyes were full of worry.

"I don't know when the rain will stop."

If the rain does not stop, not only will they not be able to continue their journey, but they will even have problems surviving.

Song Jiuchi was rubbing medicine on Song Jiuyuan. Hearing that, Song Jiuyuan slightly raised his eyes and glanced outside, and said softly:

"Keep your things in check."

People's hearts are floating, and people who are extremely hungry can do anything. He said this specifically to Jiang Wan.

After listening to Jiang Wan nodded, her face became a little heavy, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

It seems that eating and drinking in the past two days can't be done brightly, but the reason why the big villain in the original book is blackened.

Naturally, due to various disasters that occurred during the exile, the relatives of the villains passed away one after another, and the heavy rain was just the beginning.

Sure enough, just as Jiang Wan thought, it was raining endlessly, and Ren Bang sent people out to check.

As a result, due to the heavy rain, the main road not far away was blocked. Not only could they not continue their journey, they could not even leave.

Not only did the rain not stop, but it seemed to be pouring down. The situation was not good, and Jiang Wan didn't dare to show her head too much.

In the morning and at noon, they cooked very simple porridge with some wild vegetables. At night, they did not store enough water.

"I'm going to fetch water!"

Song Jiuchi volunteered, and the young boy thought that he was finally useful, so Song Jiuyuan suddenly said:

"Go catch some rainwater."

"Is rainwater drinkable?"

It's not that Song Jiuchi is stupid, but because they are pampered and don't have this common sense.

"can."

Song Jiuyuan gave an affirmative answer, and Song Jiuchi took their bamboo tubes and pots and ran to catch the rainwater.

Besides him, in fact, there are many people collecting rainwater at this moment, and so are the officials.

Ren Bang didn't know when the rain would stop, so he didn't distribute more food to everyone, because they didn't have much food.

When purchasing last time, everyone more or less brought some stock. At this critical moment, food is life, and whether they can survive depends entirely on themselves.

Some people who have no food can only drink water constantly, and some who can't bear it can eat wild vegetables next to the ruined temple. Jiang Wan glanced at the Chen family.

Chen Ce and the others joined the team last, and they didn't bring any food at all.

At this moment, Chen Wenhao's little face was pale and pale with hunger, but he didn't say anything, instead he nestled in his mother's arms obediently.

This is in sharp contrast to Song Yang who is not far away, who is clamoring for something to eat. At the moment, Song Yang is crying with hunger.

The scene was a little out of control for a while, and Jiang Wan knew that if the rain didn't stop, people's hearts would be even more fluctuating.

The water that Song Jiuchi brought back was replaced by Jiang Wan's water stored in the space when cooking. She didn't want to drink rainwater.

Now apart from the official errands, Jiang Wan and the others are probably the only ones who have surplus food. Countless pairs of salivating eyes in the ruined temple fell on the pot Jiang Wan was stirring.

Everyone dare not fight the idea of ​​the official messenger, after all, the whip in the hand of the official messenger is not a vegetarian, but Jiang Wan...

She is not a vegetarian either. Compared to her, Song Jiuli and the eldest lady feel a little bit on pins and needles when they are watched like this.

Song Jiuchi said viciously, "What are you looking at?!!"

Only then did those people look away. Compared to them, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were much calmer. Soon the wild vegetable porridge was ready, and Jiang Wan skillfully distributed it to everyone.

"Sir, you are still injured, drink more."

In front of everyone, Jiang Wan was considerate to Song Jiuyuan, and Song Jiuyuan also got used to this kind of her, and reached out to take the porridge in her hand.

When their fingertips touched, both of them felt uncomfortable in their hearts at the same time, but both of them had calm personalities.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't notice anything strange from their expressions. Jiang Wan even filled a bowl of porridge for Mrs. Song as if nothing had happened.

"Mom, let's just drink it."

Crowd: ...

You will still drink it, so what about those who drink rainwater and eat weeds?

Mrs. Song nodded with a smile, "Okay, Wanwan, you can't lose yourself."

But in just a few days, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan's family not only eased the relationship, but even integrated into it.

Not far away, Shen Qian gritted her teeth in resentment, but at this moment she didn't have the energy to say a word, so she could only look at Jiang Wan and his family's delicious food with resentment.

With salivating eyes, Jiang Wan quickly finished the porridge in her bowl, and filled the last bit of porridge left at the bottom of the pot.

"Wen Hao, come here."

She waved to Chen Wenhao gently, and Chen Wenhao walked over slowly after his parents agreed.

"Come on, drink it."

Jiang Wan handed the bowl to Chen Wenhao, and the child was moved to tears, "Thank you, auntie!"

"I want porridge, I want porridge, and that porridge is mine!"

Song Yang, who had been staring at them all the time, broke out. Both of them were half-grown children, so he rushed over with one stride.

Chen Wenhao didn't pay attention, and the bowl in his hand was almost slapped on the ground by Song Yang, but fortunately, Jiang Wan quickly grabbed it.

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Wan looked at Song Yang with cold eyes, and Song Yang's body trembled in fright, and he burst into tears.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry."

"Yuan'er, Yang'er is your own younger brother after all, don't you give Yang'er your food even if it's for outsiders to eat?"

Mrs. Song San hugged Song Yang with resentment in her tone. Jiang Wan's hand holding the bowl froze slightly and said nothing.

That's right, they are relatives connected by blood. It's understandable if Song Jiuyuan wants to help them, but she, Jiang Wan, will not accompany them!

"The food belongs to Wanwan, so she can give it to whoever she wants."

Song Jiuyuan's indifferent words made everyone in the old Song family feel cold. It's different, it's really different.

Although the former Song Jiuyuan loved and ignored them, he would not be so heartless. Jiang Wan was all to blame!

"I heard?"

Satisfied, Jiang Wan counted Song Jiuyuan's handling as qualified, and fed the porridge in Chen Wenhao's mouth.

"Wen Hao, drink it. This is the porridge I gave you. No one can take it away."