My house was confiscated and I was exiled. I emptied the emperor's warehouse and fled.

"Wan Wan, how are you?" Qin Junyi asked urgently, his eyes red.

Su Yunwan took back the needle sheath and said: "She was suffering from a sudden outburst of anger and liver fire, which caused an imbalance of qi and blood, leading to a stroke. Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and it was not to the extent of medicine and stone. You can ask people to use internal force to help dredge the qi and blood in the meridians throughout the body. Get better faster."

Qin Junyi couldn't show his inner strength in front of others, so he had to ask Wu Shaohan to convey his inner strength to the old lady, and his heart slowly returned to its original place.

"Wanwan, thank you." Qin Junyi's deep eyes fell on Su Yunwan's face, and his expression was quite moved.

No one knows better than him how clearly he loves and hates his wife.

He originally wanted to ask a nearby doctor to ask for medicine, and then search for famous doctors. He would wait until the relationship between his grandmother and Wanwan eased, or there was nothing else he could do, and then ask her to help.

Now Wanwan takes action directly, which can save her grandmother from suffering a lot.

Su Yunwan's face looked slightly shy, "It's nothing."

She could have cured the old lady better and faster, but in view of the previous conflicting relationship, she was only willing to use traditional medical techniques, supplemented by some supernatural powers, to make the other party get better slowly.

And this was because she gave the divorce letter and was Qin Junyi's grandmother. If it were someone else, if the relationship was really antagonistic, she could watch the other person die cold-bloodedly and remain indifferent.

In the melting pot of the end of the world, it is not easy to retain a little kindness. She has long since lost her warm-heartedness.

Qin Junyi roughly guessed what she was thinking through her micro-expression, and his heart suddenly ached with soreness. Regardless of the broad daylight and in full view of everyone, he took her into his arms and rubbed her ears together, "Wan Wan, I am the one who can get you to take action. And a grandma’s honor.”

In the Chu family camp, Chu Yi, who was meditating, looked away, feeling hard to distinguish in his heart.

"What do you see?" Chu Shao, who was also meditating, asked.

After returning from delivering medicine to the Qin family, Chu Shao asked his eldest son to lead the men to practice martial arts in an open space elsewhere. He and his sixth son stayed in the camp to observe the activities of the Qin family secretly to test some ideas.

Sure enough, not long after, they saw Qin Mu pushing the person in the wheelchair to avoid the crowd. After returning again, the leader of the Qin family returned from Qin Mu to Qin Junyi.

Obviously, the one who returns later is the real owner.

Chu Yi smiled bitterly: "Father, you already know what's going on, why bother asking again."

"You brat, you answer whatever I ask!" Chu Shao slapped Chu Yi hard on the side of his head.

Chu Yi quickly raised his hands and crossed his fingers to protect his head. Finally, his palm fell on his arm, and he immediately shouted: "Ah, it hurts! Father, why do you hit people so often!"

"That's why you deserve a beating!" Chu Shao puffed his beard and glared.

"Hehe." Chu Yi smiled and put down his hand.

It is said that a small stick will lead to suffering, a big stick will lead to walking away. In the Chu family, you have to accept both big and small sticks. If anyone dares to escape, Chu Shao will teach him what it means to be punished even more severely.

Only Chu Yi dared to stroke the tiger's beard and occasionally resisted when the stick attacked. As for the big stick, he had escaped more than three or five times, and never once could he escape a more severe punishment. With the profound lesson of blood and pain, gradually, he no longer dared to challenge his father's authority easily.

Chu Shao snorted coldly, and then said: "You go and hunt some prey and come back. At noon, let your mother and sisters-in-law cook a few dishes for a banquet for General Qin."

"Okay." Chu Yi patted the grass clippings and dust on his clothes, went to tell his family about the banquet, and then walked towards the Qin family.

As soon as Qin Junyi heard his explanation of his purpose, he immediately knew that Chu Yi and his father must have seen through Ling Qi's stand-in. He said calmly: "Then it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Chu Yi looked at Su Yunwan and chuckled: "My sister-in-laws are not very good at cooking. I hope Madam will not take offense."

Su Yunwan raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly: "What, is it possible that you want to hire me as a cook?"

"There is no reason to let distinguished guests cook. I will go up the mountain to look for game in a while. Whatever you and General Qin like to eat, I will go and find it."

"I'll go as well."

As soon as Su Yunwan finished speaking, Qin Junyi looked over, his eyes filled with displeasure.

The eyes of other Qin family members were also focused on her, but they hesitated to speak.

Su Yunwan ignored her at all. She didn't want to come back. Now that the matter was over, why not go to the mountains to relax.

Qin Mu looked around and said to break the deadlock: "Sister-in-law, let me come too. It's been a long time since I went hunting in the mountains."

"And me, I want to see what delicious wild fruits there are." Qin Ruoshan agreed.

Su Yunwan chuckled and nodded: "Okay, anyone else who wants to go can come along."

Qin Junyi became more and more depressed. He didn't know when his grandmother would wake up. He had to stay with her and couldn't leave at all.

Mrs. Lin also had to stay and take care of the old lady, so she had no choice but to tell her daughter to be careful to avoid snakes, insects, rats, and ants on the mountain.

Chu Yi's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Then wait a minute. I'll go back and ask who else is going with my family. There are so many people."

Su Yunwan met his gaze, with a hint of understanding in her eyes, and smiled without saying a word.

When their eyes met, Chu Yi smiled brightly: "Let's meet at the foot of the mountain."

"No problem." Su Yunwan picked up the kettle, and with Qin Junyi's reluctance, the three of the Qin family set off together.

On the other side, Chu Yi first went back to the Chu family to pick up his little sister Chu Fei, and then secretly carried his father on his back to the Chu family's martial arts training place.

In the open space not far from the camp, Chu Yan, the eldest son of Chu, changed his usual gentle appearance. He looked cold and solemn, and while shouting commands, he patrolled back and forth with a stick.

In the queue, a total of more than twenty men from the main Chu family and Uncle Chu, a branch of the Chu family, lined up neatly and were doing military boxing.

After several hours of high-intensity training, all the boys’ faces were already bloodshot and sweating profusely.

Chu Yan, who was highly skilled in martial arts and weak in physical fitness, could no longer hold on any longer. As soon as his movements were not in place, he felt a hard touch on his back. He jolted suddenly and quickly concentrated on correcting his posture.

"Once!" Chu Yan warned sternly.

Chu Yan kept moving his hands and feet, and said "yes", cold sweat and hot sweat broke out on his head.

The next time, the stick will be struck down mercilessly.

If he was beaten with a stick, it would be even more difficult for him to persevere.

If this continues, a vicious cycle will inevitably form. What's even more serious is that if his father finds out about it after he returns, he may be punished even more.

The Chu family comes from a martial arts family and has always paid close attention to the martial arts of the boys in the family. A few days ago, Chu Shao even personally led the training.

Unlike Mr. Chu, he would give everyone a chance to correct themselves. If anyone dared to be lazy and slippery in secret or couldn't do it right, the stick would directly hit the corresponding body part through the air.

How many people continued training with injuries after being blamed, and it became increasingly difficult to persevere, resulting in more and more sticks being slapped on their bodies, and they finally returned to the camp with pain all over their bodies.

For other prisoners, the team stopped at the river, either resting or looking for food, but for Chu's son, it was high-pressure training day and night, which was much harder than walking on the road.

When Chu Yan saw his sixth brother and younger sister coming over, he told everyone to rest where they were and walked over: "Why are you here?"

Chu Yi smiled and said: "Brother, I want to borrow someone from you."