Jiang Wan fell asleep in a daze, and Song Jiuyuan not far away let out a long sigh.
The ruined temple was silent except for the long breathing of people and the buzzing of mosquitoes flying around.
Jiang Wan was so miserable that she took out the toilet water stored in her previous life from the space and sprayed it on her body. Then she felt that there were fewer mosquitoes.
Just after she fell asleep again, she suddenly heard the sound of pattering, as if it was raining.
The person sleeping outside the ruined temple was woken up by the rain, "It's raining!"
"It's raining heavily, brother, can you move over a little bit?"
"..."
The position where Jiang Wan and the others slept was not bad, and there was no leakage, so they did not get up. Mixed with the sound of dripping rain, they slept well.
But when she woke up early in the morning, Jiang Wan found that the rain hadn't stopped, and Ren Bang's brows were furrowed together, almost killing mosquitoes.
"Why is it raining so heavily?"
Song Jiuli rubbed her groggy eyes, her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion, and Mrs. Song's eyes were filled with sadness.
"I don't know when the rain will stop."
If the rain didn't stop, not only would they be unable to continue their journey, but their survival would also be a problem.
Song Jiuchi was applying medicine to Song Jiuyuan. Hearing this, Song Jiuyuan slightly raised his eyes and glanced outside, and said softly:
"You guys should keep a closer eye on things."
When people's hearts are in a state of flux, a person who is extremely hungry can do anything. He said this specifically to Jiang Wan.
After hearing Jiang Wan nodded, her face became a little heavier, "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."
It seems that we can't eat and drink openly these two days, but this is why the villain in the original book became darker.
Naturally, due to the various disasters that occurred during the exile, the villain's relatives died one after another, and the heavy rain was just the beginning.
Sure enough, just as Jiang Wan thought, it rained endlessly, and Ren Bang sent someone out to check.
As a result, due to heavy rain, the road not far away was blocked. Not only could they not continue on their way, they could not even leave.
Not only did the rain have no tendency to stop, but it was pouring down. The situation was not good, and Jiang Wan did not dare to show off too much.
They cooked simple porridge with some wild vegetables in the morning and noon. At night, they didn't store enough water.
"I'm going to get water!"
Song Jiuchi volunteered, and the young boy thought that he would finally be useful. Song Jiuyuan suddenly said:
"Go catch some rainwater and use it."
"Can you drink the rainwater?"
It's not that Song Jiuchi is stupid, but that they don't have this common sense because they are so pampered.
"able."
Song Jiuyuan answered in the affirmative, and Song Jiuchi took their bamboo tubes and pots and ran to catch the rainwater.
Apart from him, there were actually quite a few people collecting rainwater at the moment, including official officials.
Ren Bang didn't know when the rain would stop, so he didn't distribute any more food to everyone because they actually didn't have much food.
Everyone brought more or less inventory during the last purchase. At this critical moment, food is life, and whether you can survive depends entirely on you.
Some people who had no food could only drink water constantly, and some who couldn't bear it ate wild vegetables beside the ruined temple. Jiang Wan glanced at the Chen family.
Chen Ce and the others were the last to join the team, 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 obediently in his mother's arms.
This was in sharp contrast to Song Yang who was making a fuss about eating not far away. At this moment, Song Yang was crying with hunger.
The scene was a little out of control. Jiang Wan knew that if the rain didn't stop, people's hearts would become even more unstable.
When Jiang Wan was cooking, all the water Song Jiuchi received was replaced with water stored in the space. She didn't want to drink rainwater.
Now apart from official duties, Jiang Wan and the others were probably the only ones who had surplus food. Countless pairs of salivating eyes in the ruined temple fell on the pot that Jiang Wan was stirring.
No one dared to take action against the official. After all, the whip in the official's hand was not a vegetarian, but Jiang Wan...
She was not a vegetarian either. Compared to her, Song Jiuli and the eldest lady felt a little on pins and needles being watched like this.
Song Jiuzhang said angrily, "What are you looking at?!!"
Those people then looked away. Compared to them, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were much calmer. The wild vegetable porridge was quickly prepared and Jiang Wan distributed it to everyone skillfully.
"Mr., you are still injured, drink more."
Jiang Wan was very considerate to Song Jiuyuan in front of others, and Song Jiuyuan was somewhat used to her, so he reached out to take the porridge from her hand.
Their fingertips touched, and uncomfortable emotions emerged in both of their hearts at the same time, but both of them had a quiet personality.
Everyone was stunned but didn't notice anything strange in their expressions. Jiang Wan even served Mrs. Song a bowl of porridge as if nothing had happened.
"Mom, let's just drink."
Everyone:...
You just keep drinking, but what about them drinking rainwater and eating weeds?
Mrs. Song nodded with a smile, "Okay, Wanwan, you can't miss your own."
However, in just a few days, the relationship between Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan's family members not only eased, but they even integrated into each other.
Not far away, Shen Qian gritted her teeth in hatred, but she didn't have the energy to say another word at this time, so she could only look resentfully at Jiang Wan and her family eating and drinking.
With a lot of salivating eyes, Jiang Wan quickly drank the porridge in her bowl and filled up the last bit of porridge at the bottom of the pot.
"Wen Hao, come here."
She waved to Chen Wenhao gently, and Chen Wenhao slowly walked over after his parents agreed.
"Come on, drink."
Jiang Wan handed the bowl to Chen Wenhao, and the child was moved to tears, "Thank you, aunt!"
"I want to drink porridge, I want to drink porridge, that porridge is mine!"
Song Yang, who had been staring at them, exploded. Both of them were half-grown children, and he rushed over with a quick step.
Chen Wenhao didn't pay attention, and the bowl in his hand was almost slapped to the ground by Song Yang. Fortunately, Jiang Wan was quick to catch it with his quick eyes and hands.
"what are you doing?"
Jiang Wan looked at Song Yang with cold eyes. Song Yang was so frightened that his little body trembled and he burst into tears.
"Mom, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry."
"Yuan'er, Yang'er is your biological brother after all. Even if your food is for outsiders to eat, don't you give it to Yang'er?"
Mrs. Song Sanniang hugged Song Yang, her tone filled with resentment. Jiang Wan's hand holding the bowl froze slightly and she said nothing.
Yes, they were relatives connected by blood. It would be understandable if Song Jiuyuan wanted to help them, but she, Jiang Wan, would not accompany him!
"The stuff comes from Wanwan, and she can give it to whoever she wants to drink."
Song Jiuyuan's indifferent words made everyone in the old Song family feel cold. It was different, it was really different.
Although Song Jiuyuan ignored them in the past, he would not be so heartless. It was all Jiang Wan's fault!
"I heard?"
Jiang Wan was satisfied that Song Jiuyuan had handled it well, and fed the porridge in her hand into Chen Wenhao's mouth.
"Wen Hao, drink it. This is the porridge I gave you. No one can take it away."
