Wei Furong held Su Hanchu's hand reluctantly.
"Tell Jun Moye carefully that it is best for husband and wife to be harmonious. Mother is going back first. I will come to see you next time when I have a rest."
After Su's father and mother left, Su Hanchu took out a stew pot from the bag.
"Mother Cui, use this to stew the pheasant. I also have some chestnuts here. I will peel them and stew them together later. Then I bought some sweet potatoes and potatoes during the day and roasted them in the firewood so that everyone can enjoy them. I can have a hot bite.”
While talking, he continued to place sweet potatoes, potatoes, and chestnuts on the ground, and also took out a few bowls along the way.
Jun Linfeng waved to her.
"Girl Chu, leave those to Mother Cui and Manager Liu. Come over here and I'll have a few words with you."
When Su Han first heard this, he gave everything in his hand to Cui's mother.
He walked over and sat next to Jun Li, "Father!"
Jun Linfeng looked at her and said.
"Girl Chu, are you dissatisfied with what your father just did?"
Su Han shook his head when he heard this.
"No, the years of involvement and friendship between the Chen family and the Jun family cannot be ended just because of the conflict between Chen Siyu and I. Today, Chuchu also put my father in a difficult position."
Jun Linfeng nodded with satisfaction after hearing this. This girl was not mistaken. She was a director. As for her aggressive personality, it was not a bad thing.
"It's good that you understand. I have to thank you for the medicine. Without your medicine, I don't even know if I would wake up. Take this medicine and give it to Ye'er! He has also suffered a lot. board."
Then he handed the medicine bottle to Su Hanchu.
When Su Han first heard this, he didn't reach out to pick it up, but said.
"Father, please keep it. Mother secretly stuffed a bottle into me just now. She will give Jun Moye the medicine later."
When Jun Linfeng heard this, he put the medicine bottle away, and finally said that it might not be able to save his life on the way to exile.
"Okay, go ahead."
Su Hanchu walked to Jun Moye and sat down.
"Jun Moye, let's go outside and I'll give you another dose of medicine!"
Jun Moye heard this and spoke coldly.
"Miss Su is ready to divorce, why do you still care about my life and death?"
Yes, he was really angry because of these words. Thinking of what his mother said, Su Hanchu patiently explained.
"I was just saying something in a hurry. What are you doing with this anger? Let's go. I'll help you."
Hearing this, Jun Moye looked at the firewood without saying a word or moving.
Su Hanchu reached out to pull him.
"Even if you don't take the medicine, then you still have to take care of me, right? I need to go out for a while."
After hearing this, Jun Moye looked up at her and finally got up and followed her out.
Su Hanchu rinsed him with Lingquan water again, and scabs began to form on the damaged areas. Sure enough, Lingquan water was a good thing. After applying the medicine again, he bandaged it.
"The wound is starting to scab and should be healed soon. We'll find a chance to apply the medicine again tomorrow morning."
After applying the medicine during the day, Jun Moye no longer felt the embarrassment of applying medicine for the first time. After applying the medicine, the two of them washed their hands by the stream outside.
No one spoke anymore. When Su Hanchu came back, he picked some clean and large leaves along the way.
After returning, Su Hanchu noticed that there was no room for so many people in the ruined temple, and many people could only make do with the eaves and corners.
Everyone's face was full of exhaustion. Mothers huddled against the wall, hugging their children tightly. Some people used their bodies in front of them to feed their children the steamed buns given out in the morning.
Occasionally, some people would hide and eat the food they bought during the day. Basically, there were steamed buns and cakes to eat, all of which were given money by family members.
Those who have no relatives or friends to send money can only live on the wowotou issued by official errands.
Cui's mother and Manager Liu had already stewed the pheasant. Su Hanchu naturally went over and squatted down, picked up some chestnuts, peeled some and put them into the pot, and put some more on the firewood to roast.
I personally used firewood sticks to pull it. Today, during the day, time was tight, and I didn't have time to get familiar with the people in Prince Qin's mansion, and I didn't even estimate them.
It would take time. Jun Moye's father also woke up and left separately from the Chen family. This naturally had to take care of everyone in Prince Qin's palace.
After the chestnuts were roasted, Su Hanchu wrapped some in leaves and walked to Jun Linfeng.
"Father, you just woke up. Your brothers and sisters are young, so you may have been hungry for a long time. I went out to pick up these chestnuts. Eat them first. We should all be able to drink half a bowl of chicken soup later."
Jun Linfeng reached out to take a bag of chestnuts and spoke with concern.
"Did you keep some for yourself?"
Su Hanchu smiled and spoke after hearing this.
"I picked up a lot, and there's still some beside the firewood! Everyone has some."
Then he went to the firewood and continued to pick chestnuts. When he saw the ripe ones, he put them on the leaves, about ten of them.
Su Hanchu still took it to Chen Wenqiao and handed the chestnuts to her. After all, the family was quarreling and they couldn't stay frozen.
"Mother, eat a few chestnuts first!"
Chen Wenqiao didn't expect that she would bring it to him, and he thought she was just showing off, so he turned his face away.
"Pretending..."
Jun Linfeng gave her a cold look.
"Wen Qiao, take it, don't embarrass others or yourself in the future. If you can't stay here at the Jun family, then go to the Chen family."
Upon hearing this, Chen Wenqiao had to awkwardly reach out and take it.
Su Hanchu frowned, then returned to the firewood.
He continued to take out some chestnuts, placed them in front of Jun Moye, and then gave a few to Ping'er and others.
Then pick up the sweet potatoes and potatoes.
Jun Moye saw that she had been busy working. After eating two chestnuts, he saw that she had no intention of coming over. Her expression was tangled and tangled, and then she spoke.
"Su Hanchu, come here."
When Su Han first heard this, he gave Ping'er a stick of firewood and told her to be careful not to burn the potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Walked to Jun Moye.
"What's wrong?"
Jun Moye stretched out his hand and pulled her sleeves.
"Sit down, you've been busy, aren't you tired? There are so many people, you're the only one who can do it, right?"
Su Han saw his awkward tone for the first time, so she sat next to him, took out the water bag, opened it and drank a few sips. Speaking of which, Jun Moye was only sixteen years old. He just got married early in ancient times, but he had lived two lives and he was in front of him. Li is still a child, but he speaks so awkwardly even though he clearly cares about people.
Jun Moye put the two peeled chestnuts into her hands. Su Hanchu was not polite, picked them up and put them in her mouth.
The meaty aroma of the chicken in the pot came out. Su Hanchu stood up and picked up a spoon to stir. However, he quietly used the space to scatter some salt and MSG into it. He didn't dare to put the rest. He would think about it later when he changed things at the next supply station. Find a way to get some out.
There are limited bowls and chopsticks, so two people share one bowl, but each person drank half a bowl of chicken soup and got two small pieces of chicken.
As for the Su family, Su Hanchu was not worried at all. His parents, brother and second uncle were all good at martial arts. Even if his father was injured, the Su family could handle it.
The next day, Su Hanchu applied medicine to Jun Moye again. The injury was more than half healed, but Jun Moye insisted on walking alone.
Perhaps the King of Qin woke up and went about his own business with the Chen family. In the next few days on the road, nothing happened again.
King Qin's injury gradually improved.
It’s just that as time goes by, more and more people don’t have enough to eat. Officials are only given one wowotou or one steamed bun every day. If you don’t have money, you can’t buy or find something to eat, your life will be really painful. .
Slowly, some discordant voices emerged. Many people began to blame the Prince of Qin's Palace for causing their exile, and began to ridicule the Jun family. Even the Chen family had some private criticism...
