The eight sisters-in-law and Mo Hanyue were already salivating over the sauced beef. With their mother-in-law, they no longer had any scruples about eating it.
"Mom is right. We are no longer the ladies of a wealthy family. Now that we can fill our stomachs, it is already good."
"I, Yang Manxin, don't want anything that is unruly or unruly."
You know, a very hungry person will find everything delicious.
What's more, the sauced beef that He Zhiran brought out was very appetizing at first sight, and even tasted better than those they had eaten before.
Seeing the once dignified and decent women sitting on the ground devouring their food, He Zhiran reminded him.
"Don't worry, everyone. There's still some left in the baggage. If there's not enough food, let's get it."
Anyway, the materials in her space have regenerative functions, so you can have as much sauced beef as you want.
Mrs. Mo took a bite of the sauced beef and felt that it was the most delicious meat she had ever eaten in her life.
However, she did not agree with He Zhiran's words.
"Keep some of the things your parents give you for yourself. If you don't need them, take them out and share them."
"Mom, I have a lot more here!"
As He Zhiran said, he took out a large handful of soy sauce beef and shared it with everyone.
When Mrs. Mo saw this, she stopped trying to persuade her. After all, she also liked eating very much.
Seeing the Mo family eating steamed buns and soy sauce beef there, the other four families were already going crazy with jealousy.
Why can the Mo family eat white flour steamed buns?
There are also official officials who take the initiative to give water bags.
You know, their stomachs are growling with hunger now. If they want a drink of water, they have to go to the official to apply. Only when they are happy will they give them a sip of water.
Because of the lesson of being whipped during the day, those people did not dare to speak out their thoughts even if they were extremely angry.
Everyone's eyes seemed to be on fire, staring at the Mo family eating and drinking there.
Being stared at by so many unkind eyes, the Mo family didn't feel anything at all.
However, they all listened to Mrs. Mo and didn't look at anyone. They just kept their heads down and ate the white flour buns.
After eating and drinking, Mrs. Mo took the initiative to come to He Zhiran's side and whispered:
"We have to find a way to get Jiuye to eat something too."
Even if Mrs. Mo didn't remind her of this, He Zhiran had already thought of it.
"Mom, wait a little later. When all those people are asleep, I will get food for your husband."
Mo Jiuye lay on the wooden cart and smelled the smell of soy beef.
He, who never pays much attention to his appetite, was made to swallow his saliva several times unconsciously.
Helpless, he was already unconscious in the eyes of others, and there was no way his plan could be ruined just because of one bite.
Mo Jiuye endured it with difficulty, and the girls of the Mo family finally had enough to eat and drink.
Mrs. Mo asked everyone to find a place to rest.
Speaking of rest, the faces of the female family members except He Zhiran all dropped.
"Mom, are we going to sleep like this?" Mo Hanyue knew that was the case, but she still couldn't help but want to complain.
Mrs. Mo was also helpless.
"Hanyue, our Mo family is not what it used to be. It's already a luxury for everyone to live, so don't think too much."
Hearing this, Mo Hanyue's tears flowed down unconsciously.
However, she was too sensible to say anything more about it.
Mrs. Mo gave birth to ten children, but she only had one daughter, Mo Hanyue. Mo Hanyue had been cared for since she was a child.
Seeing her daughter like this, Mrs. Mo felt extremely distressed.
However, she had to bow to fate and let Mo Hanyue accept the reality early.
"If you can't bear this little hardship, you are not worthy of being a child of my Mo family."
Being able to become a child of the Mo family is what Mo Hanyue feels most proud of.
Her father and brother were both great heroes who defended the Dashun Dynasty. When her mother said that she was not worthy of being a child of the Mo family, she immediately stopped crying and quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeves.
"Mom, the Mo family is not afraid of hardship, and neither is Hanyue."
After saying that, she curled up and lay next to Mrs. Mo.
Mrs. Mo didn't dare to look at her daughter anymore. The more she looked at her, the more distressed she became, so she could only turn her head away.
He Zhiran rested directly on the wooden cart just to make it easier for Mo Jiuye to eat at night.
In her previous life, she often slept in the jungle during field missions. She didn't think there was anything she couldn't accept.
When the sisters-in-law saw their mother-in-law and others lying down to rest, even though they had the same thoughts as Mo Hanyue, they didn't show it and slept closely together on the floor.
Maybe it was because everyone was traveling so hard that they fell asleep not long after lying down.
He Zhiran didn't sleep, he just leaned there and fell asleep.
Just when she was about to open her eyes and observe to see if everyone was asleep, she found that her second sister-in-law had sat up.
The second sister-in-law crept to He Zhiran's side and whispered: "Ninth brother and sister, are you asleep?"
He Zhiran also answered in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Not yet, is Second Sister-in-law okay?"
It can be seen through the moonlight that the second sister-in-law's expression is a bit tangled, and she seems to have something to ask for.
"Then...that...ninth brother and sister, I want to ask you for a white-flour steamed bun."
The second sister-in-law was obviously very nervous when she spoke. Not only did she stutter a little, but she also kept pulling at the corners of her clothes with both hands.
He Zhiran immediately guessed the second sister-in-law's intention, which was simply to send it to her mother's family.
However, she didn't want to be that kind of person with bad intentions. After all, those families were hostile to the Mo family.
Even though the second sister-in-law's natal family did not scold the Mo family like several other families, they could not hide the hatred towards the Mo family in their eyes.
"Second sister-in-law, aren't you full?" He Zhiran deliberately pretended to be confused.
The second sister-in-law waved her hands vigorously.
"No, I want to feed it to my nephew."
After saying that, seeing that He Zhiran didn't give her steamed buns, the second sister-in-law knew that the other party might not be willing.
"Ninth brother and sister, there must be some misunderstanding between my father and the Mo family. There were many people talking during the day, but we didn't talk about it.
I thought, in the dead of night, I would give my nephew a steamed bun and ask what happened. "
Seeing that the second sister-in-law was talking about this, He Zhiran could not remain indifferent.
What's more, the steamed buns are only for the baby, and the grudges between adults have nothing to do with the baby.
It just so happens that we can take this opportunity to understand why those families are so hostile to the Mo family.
He Zhiran took out a white flour bun from the bag, then reached into his own package and took out two pieces of soy beef.
"Second sister-in-law, these are all for you."
Seeing that there was also soy sauce beef, the second sister-in-law was so moved that she thanked her profusely.
"Thank you, Ninth Brother and Sister, I will definitely ask you about the situation before coming back."
"Second sister-in-law, go quickly!" He Zhiran showed a harmless smile.
After the second sister-in-law walked away, He Zhiran looked around again.
The officials have been scattered around each family, and there is one person on duty at each position.
The person in charge of guarding the Mo family was Zhou Laoba. He probably let the situation slip on purpose. When he saw the second sister-in-law heading towards the Xie family, he didn't stop her.
