exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

The Nan family was smarter this time. They checked into the Tongpu with the big house and the whole family, and then paid and entered the same room.

Wei Chuyu and others live at the window, which still occupies an excellent position.

She took the things out of the bag and opened the lotus leaves. The buns were still steaming.

The white bun is as big as a fist, and the folds reveal the hollow inside. It can be said to be big in skin and full of flesh.

Everyone who sees them is satisfied.

Wei Chuyu obviously pushed the bun to Nan Zhihe in a showy manner, but said in a different tone: "Husband, I spent money again, you won't blame me, right?"

Nan Zhihe's eyes moved from the appearance of the buns to Wei Chuyu's face, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Chu Yu, you bought well."

They didn't know that the bun stall they bought here was a famous local bun stall, and the stall owner was an experienced craftsman.

The steam from the steamed buns came out, and the aroma also expanded, entering everyone's nostrils domineeringly.

They are so hungry!

My stomach growled inappropriately.

The Nan family members in the other bunks also felt their stomachs growling uncomfortably. Seeing that Wei Chuyu was sharing two of them, they were simply not included!

The first person who couldn't help it was Nan Zhilin, the youngest son of the third room. He stared with stern eyes and salivated in his mouth.

"Mom, I want to eat steamed buns!"

Mrs. Sanfang thought about it for a while. She was unhappy yesterday. If she goes like this, will Dafang give it to her?

After hesitating for a moment, the younger son started making trouble again: "I haven't eaten steamed buns in a long time. Mom, let them eat them for me."

Seeing her son's eagerness, Mrs. Sanfang thought about it again. The unhappiness between adults did not even affect the children, so she shamelessly asked for it.

Wei Chuyu squinted his eyes when he heard her shameless talk and said, "We don't have enough to eat either."

"Then Nan Zhixue, can she finish eating as a little girl?"

Mrs. Sanfang's eyes fell on Nan Zhixue, who was eating a delicious meal, and couldn't take her eyes away.

Hearing this, Xueer also looked up at her third aunt in surprise.

Does this mean she wants to share the buns with Nan Zhilin?

Ha, I decided on Xue'er.

The matter of Nan Zhilin bullying Xue'er hasn't been settled yet, just pretend you didn't see it and take advantage of it shamelessly!

"Xue'er was injured last night. Did you see the injury on her forehead? There is no medicine yet. We must let Xue'er eat more and coax her well?"

Hearing her sister-in-law say that she was like an important person in the family, Nan Zhixue felt quite happy.

"Oh, by the way, this injury was caused by your little son's bump to our Xue'er, so please trouble Third Aunt and get some medicine." Wei Chuyu said softly.

The lady of the third house did not expect that she would be begged for medicine instead of telling her that she did not get the bun.

Pointing at his forehead angrily and funny, he said in a high and reasonable voice: "Wei Chuyu, look at my forehead, I haven't asked you for medicine yet!"

Speaking of this, Nan Yufang and her daughter also became agitated. They discussed the pain with Wei Chuyu and asked her to take responsibility.

"Who's to blame? There's a cause and a result. It's your own fault."

"Xue'er was so innocent and was bullied, can it be the same?" Wei Chuyu's voice was cold and her words were arrogant.

The third wife looked at the red marks on Nan Zhixue's forehead, and sneered scornfully: "It's not like the kid is doing it on purpose. Such a small injury will be healed in a few days."

"You still think that you are the daughter of the county king, so squeamish."

This attitude made everyone in the big room sullen. If Xue'er is obedient, who wouldn't be a treasure?

Seeing Wei Chuyu hugging her chest delicately, she said quietly: "Since it is a minor injury, you don't mind if I ask Xue'er to return it, right?"

"How can that be done!" The third wife raised her voice in a hurry.

"This, this is all over." The third wife faltered, and said in a bad tone, "As a sister-in-law, why are you still looking for trouble if you don't try to be kind?"

"Three aunts have this rule. It's OK for your son to bully others, but it's not allowed for our Xue'er to come back. My rule is, whoever dares to bully our Xiaoxue, we will get it back for her."

Just as the words fell and no one could react, Wei Chuyu's figure flashed and lifted Nan Zhilin away and lifted him high.

Nan Zhilin was lifted up and kicked up his legs. He was so frightened.

The old lady and the third room were also frightened to the point of their hearts skipping a beat, and they yelled at Wei Chuyu to put it down quickly.

Wei Chuyu didn't care, threw the villain on the bed, and said arrogantly: "If you dare to bully Xiaoxue in the future, I will beat you flat."

This time it was a warning.

But it seems extremely arrogant to others.

Nan Zhilin sat up from the bed in a daze, his mouth flattened, and his mother who rushed over squeezed him into her arms and cried loudly.

The third-fang master winked at his eldest son, Nan Zhihan, asking him to vent his anger on his younger son.

"Wei Chuyu, you have gone too far. You bullied my brother, a child. Do you want to lose face?"

Nan Zhihan was furious and aimed his fist at Wei Chuyu, as if he wanted to fight.

He had already looked down on Wei Chuyu, and he was so arrogant when he hit his mother in the face. Now that he was bullying his younger brother, he would definitely not be polite!

As for the previous woman in his house, he could hit her whenever he wanted. Who wouldn't be afraid of him?

Wei Chuyu glanced at him sideways, not taking him seriously at all: "Do you think you can beat Nan Zhize? Then come over."

Nan Zhihan clenched his fists loudly: "Are you afraid that I won't dare?"

"Try it, do you believe that your brother and your brother will be chased and beaten by Nan Zhize and Xue'er?"

Nan Zhixue put down the bun she was not eating just now, and stepped forward with a lively expression, folding her arms like her sister-in-law, with her head held high and not afraid of trouble.

Her sister-in-law taught her to be strong, speak for her, and avenge her, so naturally she would not give up!

But Cheng and Nan Zhize saw that Wei Chuyu had taught Nan Zhilin a lesson. Her actions might have been a bit rude, but as Xueer's biological mother (brother), they were also worried about Xueer's forehead injury. .

At the same time, I was also angered by the understatement of the third roommate afterwards!

Xueer, what should a little girl do if her appearance is disfigured?

At this moment, the balance in my heart also stood behind Wei Chuyu.

Because Sanfang is not unreasonable!

"Here's nonsense! Wei Chuyu, you have no respect for your elders and bully the young. Don't completely ruin the reputation of Dafang!"

Master Sanfang stopped in time. He was really afraid that he would bring out Nan Zhize, who had learned from his cousin, and hurt his two sons.

"Master Sanfang."

Nan Zhihe, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke up.

Oh, the words spoken here are even more rude. The master of the third room is not even the third uncle. Even the Nan family is surprised.

"The culture of our big house is to respect the elders and love the younger ones, and not to be bullied by outsiders. This is also the case for me to lead troops to protect the country. The so-called family, country and world are nothing more than this." Nan Zhihe said clearly.

Being stared at by other prisoners, the Nan family, who was a little embarrassed, panicked.

Nan Zhihe actually treated them as outsiders.

The master of the third house hurriedly said: "Zhihe, we haven't separated our families yet."

"Does your opinion matter?" Nan Zhihe sneered calmly, "Or does it depend on who decides to separate the family?"

The old lady came out dissatisfied and said in a trembling voice: "Nan Zhihe, I'm still here."

Nan Zhihe's eyes were like arrows, and when he looked coldly at it, the old lady was shocked.

"Mr. Tao, you taught bad things to future generations and bullied the main wife. You have done this to the ancestors of the Nan family."

A word of marriage separates each other.

Old lady: "...!!"

The old lady did not expect that at such a young age, she would be lectured by Nan Zhihe.

What kind of bad luck did she have today? Why, like her little grandson, bad things happened twice in a row!

The old lady stroked her chest, which was rising and falling violently.

In the past, she claimed to be the old lady of the house, but in fact she was not included in the family tree as Xu Xuan's wife. In the past, Nan Zhihe was too domineering to deny her, and I'm afraid it will be even more impossible in the future.

I originally wanted to accuse Wei Chuyu of disrespecting her speech, but I swallowed it alive.

Unexpectedly, Nan Zhihe still had a word waiting for her.

"I miss your age and we are exiled, so we won't punish you to kneel in the ancestral hall."