"Big girl, do you want to get some?"

Mrs. Chen was a little moved, and her self-esteem was broken as early as when she was exiled.

Some people can be kind, but Mrs. Chen naturally doesn’t want to miss it. After all, her children need nutrition.

Hearing this, Jiang Wan shook her head, "You go, our family still has some food, so I can hold on for a while."

She didn't want to have anything to do with Wen Ruyu at all, and would rather quietly transition something from the space.

"Okay, Wenhao, please wait here with your father, and mom go out and take a look."

Mrs. Chen was afraid that Chen Ce would want face, so she chose to get things by herself, and she came back very quickly.

He was holding a few white flour steamed buns in his hand, which were still emitting heat, perhaps Wen Ruyu had just steamed it.

"Madam Song, that Young Master Wen is quite generous. He gives all white flour buns."

Mrs. Chen smiled at Mrs. Song. When she sat down, she thought that she almost didn't eat white flour steamed buns in the past, and a bitter smile suddenly came out of the corner of her mouth.

Today is different from the past.

"Thank you, we won't need it for the time being."

The only advantage of Madam Song is that she is obedient. She will do whatever Jiang Wan says.

Jiang Wan said that she would not need Wen Ruyu's food. Not only would she not go there by herself, she would not let Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuli go there.

The whole room was filled with the smell of white flour steamed buns, so Jiang Wan took the water bag and stood up and left.

"Mom, I'll get some hot water."

When he went to the inn's kitchen, he had to pass the lobby. Jiang Wan saw many people queuing up to pick up steamed buns, while Wen Ruyu stood on one side and accepted everyone's gratitude.

In fact, Wen Ruyu has been waiting for her. Although she politely responded to everyone who came to thank her, Wen Ruyu has always been absent-minded.

Until Jiang Wan appeared in the lobby, his eyes lit up slightly, he couldn't help but sort out his clothes, straightening his back and waiting for Jiang Wan to come over.

That look like a peacock spreading his tail or a butterfly.

As a result, Jiang Wan just glanced at them lightly, walked through the lobby and headed towards the kitchen.

Wen Ruyu:...

Seeing that Jiang Wan was about to disappear in front of him, he put down his reserve and trotted a few steps.

"Miss Song."

"Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Wan turned her head lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, which made Wen Ruyu feel depressed.

"I ordered people to prepare some steamed buns. Madam Song can get a few to cushion her belly."

He showed a harmless smile. If Jiang Wan hadn't had strong eyes, she wouldn't have associated him with the murderous master.

"No."

Jiang Wan's refusal was too quick, which made Wen Ruyu stunned for a moment. She had already raised her foot into the kitchen.

I thought she wanted some food to go to the kitchen, but Jiang Wan spent a few copper coins to buy some hot water.

When I came back, I met Wen Ruyu who was waiting by the door, "Miss Song, what did I do that you don't like?"

He looked distressed, Ruyu's face was stained with helplessness, Jiang Wan was speechless and said lightly:

"Isn't Mr. Wen doing good things? It's not good to leave for too long."

She answered the question irrelevantly, but Wen Ruyu understood that Jiang Wan was not interested in his skin.

Listening to the crackling wind and the whistling rain outside, Wen Ruyu changed the topic.

"There are very wind and rain outside, and I don't know when it will stop, Madam Song..."

"Young Master Wen, I have something to do!"

Jiang Wan interrupted Wen Ruyu's chatter and walked past the lobby with a water bag.

Just as she filled the hot water, she quietly mixed into some space water, and returned to the room, Jiang Wan handed the water bag to Song Jiuyuan and the others.

"It's a lot colder, so drink some hot water."

While she was talking, she took a few oil paper bags from the space under the cover of her backpack, "I'll find someone to change it."

She also couldn't remember that this was a chicken leg that was easy to use. It was cooked food and was more suitable for eating now.

Of course, Jiang Wan was careful when she handed it to Madam Song. Even so, the fragrance was still spreading in the room.

This is a big bunk shop, with more than twenty people in the bunk shop. As soon as the fragrance comes out, it attracts everyone's attention.

But due to Jiang Wan's power, no one dared to say anything, but he couldn't help swallowing quietly.

“Eat.”

The chicken legs were combined with dry food, and Jiang Wan ate it very well. Her own water bag was not water, but the juice she replaced from the space.

The fruit trees in the space have already grown fruits. Jiang Wan will squeeze some juice manually when she has time, which is very comfortable to take in one bite.

Unfortunately, this kind of comfort may not last long, as the heavy rains falls.

The bedding covered by everyone in the Datong Bed was very thin, after all, the money on his body was plundered when he was exiled.

Those who received the help would just buy the bedding. Jiang Wan and the others were different. She specially took the thick bedding from the space.

Everyone wore thick cotton coats again. If the Datongpu hadn't smelled nice, they would have lived a pretty good life.

Madam Song took the needle and thread to make up for it, and Jiang Wan instructed Song Jiuchi and Song Jiuli to help deal with the herbs.

And she grinds herbs little by little, and making the heart pills earlier is a good thing.

As for Song Jiuyuan, he lay there with no hope, which gave people a illusion of decadence.

In fact, Jiang Wan knew that he was slowly recovering his internal strength, and occasionally there were internal strength fluctuations all over his body.

It was a whole day when it was windy and heavy rain outside, and it was also something Jiang Wan made from the space at noon.

Everyone was eating dry food. Although they were jealous at this moment, they did not do anything too much.

The thing about ginseng was a bit eye-catching. While going to the thatched cottage, Jiang Wan secretly went to the space and processed the ginseng before returning to Datongpu.

In the evening, Jiang Wan took the prepared heart-guard pills to the second floor of the inn.

Pan Hongyan was very happy when he saw Jiang Wan, "Madam Song."

"The heart-guard pills that the adults want have been prepared, one pill a day, and taken after meals."

Jiang Wan handed Pan Hongyan the small bamboo tube, and Pan Hongyan was full of excitement.

"Thank you, Miss Song!"

He said that, taking the heart-guard pill and took out a purse from his pocket, "Sir, this is the reward for you."

Although Jiang Wan never mentioned it, Mr. Chu is not a person who likes to take advantage of the situation, so he has prepared the rewards long ago.

"Thank you."

Jiang Wan was holding a small wallet, which was probably covered with silver notes, and she threw them into the space directly with the concealment of her sleeve.

"I have never seen an adult. Is he feeling a little uncomfortable?"

Jiang Wan asked a friendly question, and Pan Hongyan's eyes lit up slightly.

"It's true. If Madam Song is convenient, you can take a look at it for my adults."

"OK."

Jiang Wan did not miss any opportunity to get closer. Pan Hongyan went in and asked for instructions first, and soon took Jiang Wan into the room with a smile.

In the room, Mr. Chu was lying beside the collapse, with sadness in his eyebrows and eyes. When he saw Jiang Wan, he tugged his lips and smiled.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry for you."

"It's not trouble to use people's money to eliminate disasters."
Chapter completed!