The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

The team walked another two miles and stopped at a spacious place to rest.

Village Chief Song came over with a cane and asked Father Song: "You have money, how long should we rest here? I can talk to the people behind, I guess you guys haven't prepared any dry food, so you have to start the stove to light the fire."

Song's father, that is, Song Youcai, looked at the sky: "Rest for about half an hour. While it's still bright in the afternoon, find a shady place to rest at night. Let everyone post more pancakes to save you from being hungry and having nothing to eat on the way."

After receiving accurate information, Village Chief Song called his son and grandson to go to the convoy at the back to inform the people from door to door. He also asked them to count the number of households that followed and record the number of people.

Song Nan couldn't care less about what other people were doing. As soon as the motorcade stopped, she climbed into the car and lay down.

Song Hao and Song Xi, who were originally in the carriage, got out of the car when the car was parked and gathered around their parents to greet them.Liu Qiaoer also got out of the car with the support of Song Liu to talk to her biological parents.

The carriage was empty, and Song Nan was lying down in the car.

This mountain road is not meant for people to walk, and she couldn't stand it after walking only twelve or three miles. She thought back then she had to run five kilometers every night!

Song Nan closed her eyes.

Forget it, the past is long gone...

Her body is only 12 years old!

Don't embarrass yourself. If you can sit, don't stand. If you can lie down, don't sit.

"Nan Nan, don't just lie down, get up and eat something." Mother Song's greeting sounded outside.

Song Nan blinked, she was not hungry, she was tired.

No matter how Mother Song called her, Song Nan just lay there and waved her hands.She ate a lot of dry food and water along the way, and she wasn't hungry at all.

It was heaven to be able to lie down and rest now, and she would not get up to eat.

After learning about her situation, Mother Song stopped calling her.He looked at the car with concern. This child had refused to get in the car despite being asked several times on the way. He was probably exhausted now.

The Song family stayed beside the bullock cart to eat dry food, but they didn't make a stove and start a fire like other families.After eating, I rested here against the bullock cart with my eyes closed. Father Song and Song Bai took turns watching.

Not long after, Village Chief Song came over with his children and grandchildren: "Youcai, a total of eleven families followed, a total of 110 nine people. Nine of them are from the same clan, and the other two... are from Song Song And the Dushan family. They obviously said they wouldn’t follow us before, but I didn’t expect them to follow us in the end.”

"Most of them are from the same clan. If Song Song and others come to see you for trouble, just scream and everyone will be there, right?"

Song's father nodded repeatedly. After the separation, he and Song Song had no relationship. He could see this clearly.

"Third uncle, don't be too stubborn. It is said that an old man in a family is like a treasure. Rest when it's time to rest. If you can't hold on anymore, it will be difficult for us to go back here."

Song Youfu and his son Song Shan nodded from behind. Aren't fathers and grandfathers stubborn?

He refused to get in the car all the way, and now his legs were shaking, and he followed them to the back to count people.What do you mean, they don't know the number in their minds, so what if they make a mistake?

They are not just little kids like San Dan. How could they count their heads wrong?

Village Chief Song took his children and grandchildren back to his oxcart and directed the two of them to paste the pancakes.The stove has been set up by daughter-in-law Zheng and grandson-in-law He, and they are kneading dough.

Sandan knelt on the ground and rubbed Village Chief Song's legs: "Master, you can get in the car later and I'll get down and walk. You can't be exhausted. You still have to watch me get a wife!"

His mother said that if the master could get on the bullock cart later, she would give him and his sister a piece of candy.

Unknowingly, Village Chief Song touched Sandan's head and laughed: "Okay, okay."

Song Nan woke up amidst the quarrel. As soon as she woke up, she heard Song He talking hypocritically outside the carriage.

"Grandpa, my mother also thought that Xiaohe was too young to walk much, so she begged to come home. Don't blame her. Besides, there are not two 'Songs' written in one stroke in the world. Let's take care of each other. It’s as it should be.”

"Besides, my sister is still in the car. It would be good to let her get down and walk around later. It would be bad if she gets sick after sitting for a long time."

Song Nan smiled, thank you?

She was about to raise the curtain and go out to "have a fight" when she heard someone speaking for herself.

"My cousin is wrong! My sister-in-law has been gone for a long, long time. My brother and I were in the car just now! My sister-in-law needs to take a rest!"

Little Song Xi sounded angry, but her milky voice suddenly touched Song Nan's heart.

How could there be such a cute little guy!

"Xiao Xi, she is not our cousin. Our family has been separated. Separation means two families. Don't call her sister. Be obedient."

As soon as Song Nan came out, she saw Song Hao explaining the meaning of family separation to her sister in a serious manner, which she thought was strange.

Wang Xiulan hugged Song He and was about to get on the bus: "Since my sister-in-law can walk, let's continue walking. Let my Xiaohe get on the bus and have a rest? Your ox cart has such a good compartment, you can't leave it empty, right? Two A doll doesn’t take up much space.”

Song Nan didn't tolerate her, so he pushed her down.

"Ouch! Xiaohe didn't fall, did he?" Wang Xiulan asked anxiously while holding Song He on her back.

Song He was also smart and started crying immediately: "Mother! Mother! It hurts so much! My head hurts!"

Song Nan pouted and looked for a better excuse.Your head hasn't been touched by any dirt, yet it still hurts?I'm afraid it's not a brain convulsion, right?

Song's father and mother next to him didn't expect Wang Xiulan to be so courageous, and she went directly to pull the carriage.Fortunately, nothing happened to my daughter, otherwise they would have made her walk here and lie down when she went back!

Song Liu stepped forward and opened the cloth bag, revealing a row of silver needles inside.

He raised his lips and looked at Song He, who was still shouting: "Headache? I'll give you a few injections and the pain will go away."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining.

Under the sun, the row of silver needles shone coldly.Seeing this, Song He was immediately stunned and couldn't help but belched.

Even Wang Xiulan, who was carrying Song He on her back, didn't rush to shout, and walked back with Song He in her arms. Song He, who was forgotten at the same place, could only stare at Song Nan on the ox cart and walk back.

Song Nan saw her look and immediately looked at the two children at home with a smile: "Xiao Hao and Xiao Xi, tell them loudly what 'splitting' means, so that they don't miss our oxcart."

Song Hao took his sister's hand and chased Song He: "Separating a family means becoming two families!"

Song Nan: "Follow them and call me. I'll give you sweets when I get back."

"Separating a family means becoming two families!"

"Separating a family means becoming two families!"

……

The child's loud voice rang in the motorcade, chasing Song He until he stopped at the rear of the car.

Wang Xiulan, who had been looking at her strangely all the way, hit the two little bastards with a stick as soon as she got back to her car.

But Song Hao was also very clever. He stopped leaving when he reached Du Feng's cart and immediately pulled his sister back.

Seeing this, the Song people behind him immediately picked up their weapons to block Wang Xiulan.

Wang Xiulan was so angry that she cursed on the spot, but there were also women from the Song tribe behind the convoy. They looked at each other and immediately stood up to "fight for the tribe"!