hey weren't deaf to the commotion inside. They were just too busy eating and didn't feel like dealing with it.Moreover, Ren Bong didn't want to face Song Dajiang's pleas.The officials arrived, which w...A series of shrill screams echoed into everyone's ears. The crowd, who had just risen, was all drawn to Song Lao Er by the sound.

And when Song Jiubian turned his head to look at Jiang Wan, he just happened to see her slightly meaningful smile. He felt a chill run down his spine.

Could it be that Song Lao Er's current suffering is related to her

If that's really the case, then perhaps he just doesn't understand her enough.

"How come he's howling and crying like a banshee, demanding the magistrate to beat him up!"

Song Jiuli couldn't understand Song Lao Er's way of thinking. She broke open a sweet potato and took a bite, it was so sweet and delicious.

Song Jiuchi let out a sneer, "Maybe he's trying to pull some tricks and run away."

Now the whole Song family looked down on the old Song family. Hearing this, they each ate their breakfast, pretending they hadn't heard anything.

This is sweet potato produced in the space. Ginger quietly swapped it with the ones in her basket, and as expected, it was full of fragrance when she tasted it.

"Why do I feel like today's sweet potatoes are especially delicious"

Song Jiuchi raised his eyebrows in confusion. Since he was exiled, he had grown a lot and became even more taciturn than before.

"Indeed."

Song Jiubian looked at Jiang Wan, the insight in his eyes made Jiang Wan's heart skip a beat.

You're all jumping to conclusions. It's just bad luck for Second Young Master Song, you're happy about it so everything even sweet potato tastes good to you right

That's the reason.

Mrs. Song revealed a relieved smile. This sweet potato was indeed better than the usual ones.

As they were speaking, they heard the magistrate arrive next door. Song Lao Er had been beaten badly, and Song Er Nü knelt before the magistrate, begging him to find a doctor for Song Lao Er.

In the end, nothing came of it. By the time ginger and their companions had tidied up and set off to the yard to get things organized...

Old Song's family all helped the haggard Old Song Er out. In a short period of time, their family had gone crazy, it was truly heartbreaking...

Just as Ginger was happily placing her basket onto the cart, a certain holy mother walked towards Lao Song's family with a pitiful expression.

"What's wrong with you"

The dawn was warm and gentle, although Lin Tingyu kept her distance, she still traveled with them.

Looking at Hu Xia wearing simple and plain clothes, Song Erniang's eyes rolled, and she said sadly:

"My husband woke up this morning with body aches all over, but he couldn't find any wounds. I suspect he is ill."

"Sick"

Hua Xiao frowned, truly feeling sorry for Song Lao Er, "Can't you find the cause of your pain"

"Can't find it, just body aches."

Song Erniang shook her head, her eyes full of sorrow. She suddenly looked at Huaxiao and said, "Girl, I know you are a kind person."

"Could you possibly help us You have a horse, could you help us find a doctor"

"Xiaoxiao."

Father Hua hurriedly pulled on Hua Xiao's sleeve. He didn't really understand why his daughter insisted on following these exiles.

Feeling the occasional glances from the official, Hua's father felt a little uneasy in his heart and hoped that his daughter wouldn't get involved.

However, Hua Xiaoyi remained as she always was, doing what she pleased. She sighed softly, "I'm not familiar with this place either, so it will be difficult to find a doctor."

After finishing her words, she suddenly looked at Jiang Wan excitedly as if remembering something.

"By the way, Madam Song also treated Young Master Lin before. She's a doctor."

A single sentence made everyone look at Jiang Wan. Song Jiuli and Song Jichí glared fiercely at Hua Xia, who seemed oblivious, still softly saying to Jiang Wan:

"Song lady, you should not be so heartless. We are all exiles."

She didn't know yet about Song Lao Er and Jiang Wan's relationship, wanting to show her kind side in front of Lin Tingyu.

Ginger, speechless, twitched her lips and looked at the second Master Song and Second Madam Song. “Dare you show me this”

She looked at Song Lao Er with a half-smile, lightly bending her fingers, and made a creaking sound.

"I don't need you to see this!"

Song Lao Er felt his body ache even more, the feeling was just like when Jiang Wan beat him up before, it hurt so much that his face contorted.

Huāxiǎo urged eagerly, "Uncle, you can't just ignore your illness! You should see a doctor if you're not feeling well."

"Be quiet!"

Song Lao'er roared, his heart already agitated. Hua Xiao came up just then, and was promptly made the target of his ire.

Song Erniang awkwardly smiled at Huaxiao: "Miss, I apologize. My husband must be too spoiled, so he speaks without thinking."

"It's okay."

Hua Xiao forced a stiff smile, "However, Madam Song's medical skills are truly impressive. It would be beneficial for her to take a look."

"No need, thank you for your kindness!"

The smile on Song Erniang's face faded, and her complexion turned slightly somber.

Hua Xiao only realized at this moment that Jiang Wan might not be on good terms with them. Facing Jiang Wan's ambiguous smile, she awkwardly returned to Hua Father's side.

The team has already set off, and Jiang Wan and her family are still walking at the end. They occasionally pick some edible things along the way.

But Lin Tingyu's frame was frail, and she rode in a carriage at some distance behind them. Song Jiuli couldn't help but whisper to Jiang Wan:

Sister-in-law, why are they walking so slowly

She doesn't really understand the other person's thoughts. Since she is feeling unwell, it's best to go home early and rest well.

Let them be.

Jiang Wan frowned, although she was happy that the male and female leads' CP had been dismantled, she actually didn't want to have too much contact with the female lead.

Besides, the official hadn't driven them away, so they naturally wouldn't drive her away either. She didn't want to be a thorn in their side all the time either.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Chen, who was sitting in front of them, twisted her leg and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, Chen Ce was quick-witted and caught her just in time.

But even so, Mrs. Chen's face was still slightly pale, "Husband, my stomach hurts a little."

"Don't move."

Chen Ce, after finishing his words, quickly ran to Ginger's side with his wife in his arms. "Lady Song, my wife almost fell just now, and she says her stomach hurts."

"Don't worry, just put her on the cart first."

Jiang Wan skillfully placed the freshly picked herbs on the cart, then carefully lifted the small Wen Hao onto it.

"Okay, I'll help push the cart."

Chen Ce was very helpful, which eased Song Jiu Chi's worries. Fortunately, the wagon was big enough to accommodate several of them comfortably.

Two people worked together, one pulling and the other pushing. Meanwhile, Jiang Wan stood beside the cart, her fingertips resting on Chen's wrist.

"Madam Song, the child only kicked me once, and then he didn't kick me again. Could something be wrong"

Her face was full of anxiety, her fingertips gripping the side of the board tightly, knuckles turning white.

Ginger first carefully took your pulse, then said, "Don't worry, you're fine. As for what you said about feeling the baby move..."

Perhaps it was a hallucination before, because fetal movement usually occurs around three months or later.

She just felt a stomachache, it was probably psychological, there wasn't really anything wrong.

"Really"

Then, Mrs. Chen let out a sigh of relief, gently caressing her stomach with a soft and loving tone.

"Perhaps I was dreaming. Before, there was also a beautiful young girl in my dream who called me mother."grinned."Old Zhang, you really missed the mark this time."Old Zhang followed his gaze and saw Jiang Wan running over with her things, a smile on her face."Sorry I'm late, I got a lot of stuff."Ginger...