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"Your hair is messed up."

Song Jiuyuan replied nonchalantly, nothing unusual could be seen.

Jiang Wan didn't say much, she ate the food in front of her thoughtfully, and she thought it was better than anything else to be able to eat openly.

Compared to them, the eyes of everyone in Old Song's family had green light at the moment, but no one dared to move.

In fact, apart from them, everyone in the company was also greedy, and they didn't dare to look at Jiang Wan now, for fear that they might not be able to control themselves and do something out of the ordinary.

Jiang Wan met the envious eyes of the child in Mrs. Chen's arms, and walked over. She gently rubbed the child's head.

"What's your name?"

"Chen Wenhao."

Chen Wenhao raised his head and looked at Jiang Wan with admiration. The image of her saving people earlier had been engraved in the child's mind.

In Chen Wenhao's eyes, Jiang Wan is the most powerful person in the world, even more powerful than his parents.

"Wen Hao, I'll eat for you."

Jiang Wan handed Chen Wenhao a small piece of chicken, which she tore off and was very clean.

Chen Wenhao was very well-behaved, he looked at his parents questioningly, and Mrs. Chen shook her head quickly.

"Miss Song, you absolutely must not do it."

Such precious things cannot be bought with silver.

"Eat."

Jiang Wan handed the meat to Chen Wenhao's mouth, and Chen Wenhao drooled greedily, but without the consent of his parents, he still just stood there with his eyes wide open, ignorant.

"Eat."

Chen Ce touched the child's head distressedly, and said to Jiang Wan, "Thank you very much!"

He is a man of action. He not only talks about words of thanks, but also puts them into action. Everyone spends the night in the ruined temple.

In order to thank Jiang Wan, Chen Ce went back and forth to help, and Jiang Wan found that he and Song Jiuyuan had secretly looked at each other.

It seems that she did the right thing, and she succeeded in giving the two people a chance to meet each other without changing their expressions.

It was getting late, and there was a well next to the ruined temple, which was probably used by the monks in the past, maybe the villagers in the village still used it from time to time.

So this well is very clean, and everyone draws water here for cooking and washing.

Song Jiuli quickly took the best position, quickly put down their luggage, Song Jiuchi also put down Song Jiuyuan.

Different from the past, now their family is particularly united, and everyone in the old Song family is envious.

But they are powerless to be monsters at this time, after all, they are all tortured to the point of disrespect.

Today, everyone in the old Song family didn't have enough to eat, and Shen Qian's eyes fell on Jiang Wan and the others.

Jiang Wan is vicious, and men are not easy to conquer. After all, it seems that she can only start with Song Jiuli, but she has obviously offended Song Jiuli.

Shen Qian's hungry stomach growled, not only her, everyone in the old Song family was like this, just now they vomited out all the contents of their stomachs, and now their faces are ashen.

As if seeing their embarrassment, Jiang Wan made some fruit for everyone to eat.

"Mother, this is a wild fruit I picked on the road. It tastes good. You can treat it as a fruit after a meal to soothe your tiredness."

In the past, the masters of the palace had snacks and fruits after meals. Jiang Wan's words made Mrs. Song's eyes turn red.

"Wanwan, you have a heart, mother is not hungry, you eat."

"We all eat."

Jiang Wan distributed the fruit to everyone, and when it was time for Song Jiuyuan to share it, Jiang Wan withdrew her hand like lightning when she met the other party's complicated eyes.

Why did she feel that Song Jiuyuan's eyes were fluffy? Could it be her illusion?

Jiang Wan had the urge to run away, but she remembered that the villain in the original book would eventually meet the heroine, and she still wanted to meet the heroine of this book.

While thinking, Song Jiuyuan said softly, "Thank you!"

He pinched the fruit in his hand with his knuckle fingertips, and his eyes were a little dark under the firelight.

"do not mention it."

Jiang Wan got up awkwardly, found an excuse to go out for a walk, and heard a faint voice when she came back.

"Master, don't worry, I...I will make you satisfied."

The voice was inexplicably familiar. Jiang Wan wanted to see what they were doing sneakily, but she heard an indecent voice.

God, Jiang Wan really didn't expect such a thing to happen, her ears were red, and she walked quickly to the ruined temple.

When I arrived at the ruined temple, I caught a glimpse of someone missing from the old Song's house, and it was Aunt Duan.

Because of stuttering, the people of the old Song family are really disgusting.

Jiang Wan had goosebumps all over her body, like a pimple in her throat, which was disgusting, but she had no position to say anything, because it was Auntie Duan's own choice.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Wan found that Aunt Duan and one of the officials came back one after the other.

After returning, Aunt Duan took out some dry food from her bosom and distributed it to the members of Lao Song's family. Looking at the appearance of Lao Song's family, she probably knew what these things were thinking.

But no one cared about Aunt Duan, even Shen Qian was like this, as a woman, the behavior of these people made her heart chill.

"Where did Aunt Duan get the dry food?"

Song Jiuli muttered something in a low voice. Jiang Wan actually heard it, but she didn't know how to tell what she saw.

Mrs. Song patted Song Jiuli on the shoulder, "Stop worrying about other people's affairs."

"I'm just curious."

Song Jiuli pouted, she didn't mean anything else, she just wondered how a weak woman like Aunt Duan could find so much to eat.

She also wants to share the burden for her relatives, if she can find some food...

"Song Jiuli!"

Mrs. Song tugged Song Jiuli's ears angrily, "You have a good rest."

"I see, mother." Song Jiuli pouted and lay down to rest, but Jiang Wan had trouble falling asleep.

The weather was hot, and the fire was extinguished after cooking, and now the ruined temple was dark, and there was the sound of everyone's breathing.

Jiang Wan couldn't sleep, so she raised her eyes to meet Song Jiuyuan's bright eyes. The distance between the two was not too far, so Jiang Wan simply sat up lightly.

"You...but it's convenient?"

Jiang Wan thought that Song Jiuyuan was hiding something because he didn't sleep. When Jiang Wan asked him this question, Song Jiuyuan was extremely embarrassed, and pulled his lips and said:

"No."

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Jiang Wan thought he was shy, and hurriedly said: "People have three urgencies, I can understand."

"Not really."

Song Jiuyuan's tone was firm, and Jiang Wan realized that he wanted to quarrel, and his expression was slightly uncomfortable.

"It's fine if you don't have one. I'm still worried that you will be suffocated."

"Jiang Wan."

Song Jiuyuan's forehead twitched. After being exiled, this woman was not the same as she used to be. Sometimes he thought she was very nice.

But sometimes I feel that she is very annoying. How can people have so many faces?

Jiang Wan didn't know what Song Jiuyuan was thinking, she moved to Song Jiuyuan's side and spoke very quietly.

"Song Jiuyuan, did you see Aunt Duan went out just now?"

"Ah."

Song Jiuyuan's expression was unpredictable. It could be seen that he didn't really want to mention those things.

Jiang Wan understood, and it seemed that he understood, alas, the status of exiled women is really low.

She seemed to understand why the original owner couldn't bear to die after being so heavenly and earthly.