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"Big sister, do you want to get some?"

Mrs. Chen was a little moved. Life had broken her self-esteem as early as when she was in exile.

If someone can show kindness, Mrs. Chen naturally doesn't want to miss it. After all, her children need nutrition.

Hearing this, Jiang Wan shook her head, "You go, we still have some food at home, we can last for a while."

She didn't want to have anything to do with Wen Ruyu at all, she would rather quietly transition something out of the space.

"Okay, Wen Hao, you wait here obediently with Dad, and Mother goes out to have a look."

Madam Chen was afraid that Chen Ce would lose face, so she chose to go get the things by herself, but she came back very quickly.

He was holding a few white flour steamed buns in his hand, and the steamed buns were still steaming, maybe Wen Ruyu asked someone to steam them.

"Miss Song, Mr. Wen is very generous, and all he gives are white flour steamed buns."

Mrs. Chen smiled at Mrs. Song, and when she sat down, she thought that she hardly ate white flour steamed buns in the past, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Today is different from the past.

"Thank you, we don't need it for now."

The only advantage of Mrs. Song is that she is obedient, and she will do whatever Jiang Wan says.

Jiang Wan said that Wen Ruyu didn't need to eat, not only would she not go by herself, but she would also not let Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuli go.

The whole room smelled of white flour steamed buns, Jiang Wan took the water bag and got up to leave.

"Mom, let me get some hot water."

To go to the inn's kitchen, you have to pass the lobby. Jiang Wan saw many people queuing up to get steamed buns, and Wen Ruyu stood on one side, accepting everyone's thanks.

In fact, Wen Ruyu has been waiting for her. Although she politely replied to everyone who came to thank her, Wen Ruyu has always been absent-minded.

When Jiang Wan appeared in the lobby, his eyes lit up slightly, he straightened his clothes involuntarily, and waited for Jiang Wan to come over with his back straight.

It looks like a peacock spreading its tail, or a butterfly.

As a result, Jiang Wan just glanced at them lightly, walked across the lobby and walked towards the back kitchen.

Wen Ruyu: ...

Seeing that Jiang Wan was about to disappear in front of him, he let go of his reserve and trotted a few steps hastily.

"Miss Song."

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Wan turned her head indifferently, her brows and eyes were indifferent, which made Wen Ruyu feel depressed.

"I ordered someone to prepare some steamed buns, Mrs. Song can go and get some cushions for her stomach."

He showed a harmless smile. If it weren't for Jiang Wan's sharp eyes, I really couldn't associate him with the murderous master.

"no need."

Jiang Wan's refusal was so quick that Wen Ruyu was stunned for a moment, and she had already stepped into the back kitchen.

I thought she was going to the back kitchen to ask for some food, but Jiang Wan just bought some hot water for a few copper coins.

When I came back, I met Wen Ruyu who was waiting by the door again, "Ms. Song, what did I do that you don't like?"

He looked distressed, Ruyu's face was stained with helplessness, Jiang Wan was speechless, and said lightly:

"Isn't Mr. Wen doing something good? It's not good to leave for too long. "

She didn't answer the question, but Wen Ruyu finally understood that Jiang Wan was not interested in his skin at all.

Hearing the crackling wind and the roaring rain outside, Wen Ruyu changed the subject.

"There's a lot of wind and rain outside, and I don't know when it will stop, Mrs. Song..."

"Mr. Wen, I have something else to do!"

Jiang Wan interrupted Wen Ruyu's chatter, and passed the lobby with a water bag.

When filling the hot water just now, she quietly mixed in some space water, and when she returned to the house, Jiang Wan handed the water bag to Song Jiuyuan and the others.

"It's getting colder, let's drink some hot water."

While speaking, she used the cover of the back basket to take out a few oiled paper bags from the space, "I asked someone to change them."

She also couldn't remember that it was a chicken drumstick that went smoothly there. It was cooked food, which was more suitable for eating now.

Of course, Jiang Wan was careful when handing it to Mrs. Song, even so, the fragrance still filled the room.

This is Datongpu. There are about twenty people in the whole Tongpu. As soon as the fragrance comes out, it attracts everyone's attention.

It's just that because of Jiang Wan's strength, no one dared to say anything, but they couldn't help swallowing quietly.

"Eat."

The chicken legs are combined with dry food, and Jiang Wan eats very deliciously. The water in her own water bag is not water, but the juice she replaced from space.

The fruit trees in the space are already bearing fruit. When Jiang Wan has time, she will manually squeeze some juice, and it is very refreshing to take a sip.

It's a pity that this kind of comfort may not last long, and the temperature will drop with the rainstorm.

The quilts covered by everyone in the Datong shop were very thin, after all, all the money on their bodies was searched when they were exiled.

The ones who got relief were just the quilts they bought, but Jiang Wan and the others were different. She specially took the thick quilts she bought from the space.

Everyone put on thick cotton clothes again. If it wasn't for the bad smell of Datong shop, they could live a pretty good life.

Mrs. Song was sewing with a needle and thread, and Jiang Wan instructed Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuli to help process the herbs.

And she took the herbal medicine and grinded it a little bit, it is a good thing to make the Huxin Pill earlier.

As for Song Jiuyuan, he lay there unrequitedly, giving people an illusion of depression.

In fact, Jiang Wan knew that he was slowly recovering his internal energy, and there were occasional internal energy fluctuations all over his body.

There was a whole day of strong wind and heavy rain outside, and Jiang Wan got something from the space at noon.

Everyone had more or less dry food to eat. Although they were hot-eyed at the moment, they did not do anything excessive.

Ginseng is a bit eye-catching. Taking advantage of the time to go to the latrine, Jiang Wan secretly went to the space to deal with the ginseng before returning to Datong shop.

Around evening, Jiang Wan went up to the second floor of the inn with the prepared Huxin Pill.

Pan Hongyan was very happy when he saw Jiang Wan, "Ms. Song."

"The heart-protecting pills that the adults want have been prepared. Take one pill a day after meals."

Jiang Wan handed the small bamboo tube to Pan Hongyan, who was full of excitement.

"Thank you Mrs. Song!"

As he spoke, he took the Huxin Pill, and took out a money bag from his pocket, "My lord said, this is your reward."

Although Jiang Wan never mentioned it, Mr. Chu is not a person who likes to take advantage, so he has already prepared the reward.

"Thank you."

Jiang Wan held a light purse, probably containing bank notes, and she threw it directly into the space under the cover of her sleeve.

"I haven't seen my lord all this time, is he feeling unwell?"

Jiang Wan just asked a friendly question, and Pan Hongyan's eyes lit up slightly.

"Indeed, if it's convenient for Mrs. Song, you can take a look at it for my lord."

"Okay."

Jiang Wan didn't miss any chance to get closer. Pan Hongyan first went in to ask for instructions, and soon brought Jiang Wan into the room with a smile.

In the room, Mr. Chu was lying beside him, with sorrow in his eyes, and when he saw Jiang Wan, he pulled his lips and smiled.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's no trouble to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

Jiang Wan smiled slightly, her fingertips rested on Chu Lao's pulse, and then her eyes flashed.