After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

Jiang Wan'er never thought that Song Wanning would speak to her like this. Her eyes instantly turned red and she felt extremely wronged.

Jiang Wan'er was spoiled by nature.

He was spoiled by his father and never had a hard life even in the cellar.

So there is no way to understand how hard other people work.

Jiang Wan'er had never thought about things like sleeping on a haystack.

It was in the cellar before.

Even if someone was really sick, Jiang Wan'er would not give up her bed.

If he wasn't the child of Village Chief Jiang, he wouldn't be so indulgent.

When Village Chief Jiang heard what Song Wanning said, he hurriedly got up.

"Little brother, I'm so sorry. Wan'er herself has never suffered. If there is a vacant bed, she is willing to squeeze in with others."

"Dad! I don't want to sleep with other people. They are all so dirty." Jiang Wan'er stomped her feet coquettishly, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Song Wanning watched this scene coldly.

All the beds were occupied and everyone was crowded together.

No one has ever disliked anyone.

Jiang Wan'er's words only made everyone else a little unhappy.

But when they saw someone punishing Jiang Wan'er, they did not speak up.

After all, we are from the same village, so it’s not convenient to say those things.

"Everyone has to go to sleep. If you keep making trouble, I'll kick you out." Song Wanning said, and was about to raise her foot.

Song Wanning didn't even pay attention to what Village Chief Jiang said just now.

He quickly pulled Jiang Wan'er aside to prevent Song Wanning from really taking action.

Jiang Wan'er was almost crying with anger, and she looked at Song Wanning with an unfriendly look.

Yun Che happened to come down from upstairs. He had just delivered medicine to the villagers, so he was a little later than Song Wanning.

But Yun Che was also very clear about the commotion that had taken place here.

He walked downstairs, stood beside Song Wanning, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Yun Che knew that Song Wanning’s abilities were not enough to allow him to suffer any loss.

But I still couldn't help but care about her first.

Song Wanning shook her head and prepared to go back to her seat to sleep.

But after taking two steps, Jiang Wan'er ran over and grabbed Yun Che's sleeve.

He looked as if he had suffered a great injustice and wanted to complain to Yun Che.

"Mr. Yun, she wanted to kick me out just now. You have to help me vent my anger." Jiang Wan'er acted coquettishly and wanted to come over and rub his arm.

Yun Che only felt a chill and shook his hand away. He looked at her coldly and said, "What does it have to do with me? If you make trouble again, I will kick you out."

Hearing Yun Che's words, Jiang Wan'er's expression changed instantly.

I didn't dare to pull him anymore.

But Jiang Wan'er couldn't understand it, because her face was obviously very beautiful.

Why did Yun Che seem to be blind?

And he has been helping Song Wanning all the time.

Since she begged for mercy herself, shouldn’t we help her?

The more Jiang Wan'er thought about it, the angrier she became, and she blamed it all on Song Wanning.

Song Wanning must have said a lot of bad things about herself in front of Yun Che.

That's why Yun Che had a very bad impression of her.

Jiang Wan'er stared at Song Wanning with angry eyes.

Even if Song Wanning returned to the corner of the haystack, she could still feel this gaze.

Song Wanning was helpless.

Normally, when people meet each other while fleeing famine, they will choose to depend on each other.

They can't eat enough and wear warm clothes.

Now that Jiang Wan'er has the conditions, she is still being picky.

And there is Village Chief Jiang.

The situation of other villagers is not taken into consideration at all.

He was determined to help Jiang Wan'er.

No wonder so many people in the village are sick.

Obviously, they really don't care and are only concerned about themselves.

"What a trouble." Song Wanning muttered.

"If that's the case, you can choose not to take them with you and give them some food. As long as they leave this area, there will be no more bandits."

Yun Che saw how embarrassed Song Wanning was and didn’t want her to continue worrying about it.

We don't know each other at all, so I'll help if I can.

When the villagers were sick, Song Wanning gave them medicine and delicious food.

Just send them out.

Even if they broke up, they would not have any complaints against Song Wanning. On the contrary, normal people would only be grateful.

"Let's wait and see. After all, there are too many children and elderly people here."

"When I came out of the cellar, I promised to keep them safe."

"Help me if you can. If it's really troublesome, it's just like you said."

Song Wanning has a kind heart, but she is not a saintly person.

If they really kept finding fault with her, then there was no need for Song Wanning to keep them.

“All is up to you. Go to sleep.” Yun Che spoke softly. He even helped Song Wanning tidy up the haystack and slept beside her.

Only in this way.

If Song Wanning was in any danger, Yun Che would be the first to sense it.

Jiang Wan'er watched this scene with resentment.

Why is Yun Che so good to Song Wanning?

But there is no word of concern for me.

She has taken the initiative so many times...

Jiang Wan'er gnashed her teeth in hatred, thinking in her heart that she must snatch Yun Che away no matter what.

……

the next day.

Everyone woke up one after another and made white porridge and some steamed buns for breakfast.

After distributing the porridge to others, Song Wanning went to get her own bowl.

But just after taking a sip, I heard some movement coming from the direction of the kitchen in the back.

[It’s all over, it’s all over, Song Wanning, come and save us. ]

[There is a madman here who wants to kill us, help. ]

It's the chickens that are still being fed in the backyard.

The egg soup we had last night was made with eggs laid by hens.

Song Wanning has been raising these chickens.

How dare someone attack them at this moment?

Song Wanning immediately put down the bowl and walked over there, with Yun Che following behind her.

After seeing the person in front of her clearly, Song Wanning went up and snatched the chicken from her hand.

It’s Jiang Waner again.

"Why do you touch my things?" Song Wanning asked.

"You obviously raised chickens, why didn't you kill them? And you only let us drink white porridge, and even a few steamed buns last night. This is too much, and you hid such a good thing."

"Everyone come and take a look. The Song family raised chickens but refused to give them to us to eat. I have never seen such selfish people. They must want to kill them secretly."

Jiang Wan'er didn't care about anything else and started shouting at the top of her lungs.

Those who were originally having breakfast all came over with their porridge, and the Song family members were also called over.

When Song Jiang saw Song Wanning holding a chicken in her hand, he knew that Jiang Wan'er had bad intentions.

"This is the chicken raised by my eldest brother. Why should I give it to you to eat?" Song Jiang put his hands on his hips, looking like a little adult.

"None of us have had enough to eat, but you have so many good things hidden. What did you give us to eat last night? And this white porridge, it's so light!" Jiang Wan'er didn't know where she got the nerve to blame.

She even tried to snatch the chicken from Song Wanning’s hand, but was pushed by Yun Che, so she sat on the ground and started crying.

In fact, no one has any idea about whether to eat chicken or not.

At this time, if someone is willing to give you a white steamed bun, it means they are generous.

What's more, Song Wanning's family took them in.

Not only are there white steamed buns and egg soup, but the white porridge this morning is also very thick.

These are things that cannot be eaten in the cellar, and they have long been satisfied.