Reborn in ancient times: I will make my family rich

"Sister Jiang, let's go together. Song Qingyu also said he would take me back to Shangjing."

Han Yue held Jiang Nan's arm affectionately.

"That's great, you haven't eaten yet!"

Jiang Nan thought that the two of them had just woken up, and they took off the bag from Song Qingyu.

There were just a few sets of clothes inside.

"Yes, I'm very hungry, and I get hungry very quickly every day now," Han Yue said, touching her flat belly.

"Come on, I'll get you two pancakes."

Jiang Nan brought Han Yue to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother and introduced Han Yue to them.

As for Song Qingyu, both Jiang Nan's father and mother had seen him the last time Jiang Nan was sick.

"Hello, uncle and aunt," Han Yue greeted the two of them obediently.

After the introduction, Jiang Nan took out a pancake from the cart and gave it to each of them.

"I didn't bring any food. Here are five taels of silver. I'll eat with you guys these days. Sorry for the trouble," Song Qingyu took out five taels of silver from his bag and handed it to Jiang Nan.

Han Yue just got pregnant and can't go hungry.

"Doctor Song, Han Yue and I are friends, and you are being too distant," Jiang Nan refused.

She likes Han Yue and she has enough money now, so what's wrong with having a meal with friends?

It's not like she's short on food right now.

"Well, I owe you a favor."

"Alright, you two, eat now!"

Sometimes Jiang Nan really couldn't stand the way Song Qingyu made clear distinctions. Gu Yanzhou was the same at the beginning.

I thought about going to Beijing without discussing it with my parents.

Jiang Nan then went to Jiang's father and mother.

"Father and mother, we are unfamiliar with this place and have no relatives to rely on. I want to go to Shangjing, where the current emperor lives, which must be the safest place."

"Your mother and I will listen to you on this."

Father Jiang waited for Jiang Nan to finish speaking before expressing his opinion.

Jiang's mother also echoed the words.

Jiang Nan smiled with curved eyebrows. It is really good to have a pair of parents who respect their children.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what decision she made, Jiang's father and mother would never refuse. They would explain the pros and cons of the relationship to her and let her make her own decision in the end.

After Han Yue and Song Qingyu finished their breakfast, Jiang Nan and his group started their journey towards Shangjing according to the route provided by Song Qingyu.

"If we walk to Shangjing, it will take at least ten days or half a month," Song Qingyu and Jiang Nan discussed the route.

"What about a carriage?"

"A horse-drawn carriage will at least cut the travel time in half."

"Then we can change carriages when we pass through other counties on the way."

"It's not that easy. We are in a remote area now, and it takes four or five days to get to the nearest county town."

"so far."

Jiang Nan originally fled from the south, and Shangjing is in the north.

Now we can only take one step at a time and see what happens.

The refugees who were originally traveling in groups on the road began to disperse when they encountered crossroads after two days of journey.

Went to different places.

Now, there are only about a dozen families left along the road Jiang Nan and his group took. "

"Okay, let's walk slowly. There are a few families behind us. Let them go first."

The Apocalypse Army arrived suddenly, and except for the refugees who were well prepared, most people only had a few days' worth of food.

Jiang Nan's family only has so much food in stock because they run a restaurant.

Jiang Nan looked around and saw that there was no one behind him, so he found a secluded place on the side of the road.

There happened to be some dry firewood nearby.

In winter, there are still a lot of cabbages, radishes and some common winter vegetables in the car. Qingying is very attentive and helps Jiang's father move things.

On the contrary, Qingtao has had her eyes almost glued to Song Qingyu these past two days.

Whether he had something to do or not, he would find an opportunity to get close to Song Qingyu.

Qingying took the initiative to take over the cooking task, letting Jiang's father take a rest on the side.

Father Jiang has been exhausted these two days. It takes a lot of effort to pull so many things on the cart.

"Nannan, I see your father keeps rubbing his shoulders. Is he stretching them?"

Mother Jiang came close to Jiang Nan and whispered.

Father Jiang didn't let Mother Jiang tell Jiang Nan.

Jiang's mother was worried, so she sneaked up to Jiang Nan when Jiang's father wasn't paying attention.

"I'll go check it out, don't worry."

Although Qingying was the one who cooked, Jiang's father was itching to do some cooking and couldn't sit still, so he kept directing Qingying from the side.

"Dad, I saw you rubbing your shoulders honestly these past two days, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yeah, nothing, just a little tired."

Father Jiang said indifferently.

"What do you mean it's nothing? Just let me take a look at the minor illness before it becomes a major one."

Hearing what Father Jiang said, Jiang Nan was a little angry that Father Jiang didn't care about his health.

"Okay, I'll listen to my daughter in everything," Father Jiang said helplessly as he looked at Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan checked Jiang's father and found that his shoulder was slightly strained, but it was nothing serious.

There was no medicine that could relieve the pain at the moment, so Jiang Nan massaged several acupoints on Jiang's father to relieve the discomfort.

"Everyone, come over and have dinner!" Qingying shouted to everyone after finishing the meal.

Qingtao was the first to get up and come to Qingying to get food.

Jiang Nan was right next to them and saw everything.

Look at Qingying, who is diligent and knows how to behave, and then look at Qingtao, who is lazy and gluttonous. How can they be so different from each other when they have the same parents?

These were insignificant matters, and Jiang Nan didn't say much out of consideration for Qingying.

It’s not convenient to wash dishes or pots due to the special circumstances, so Qingying made a pot of stew.

"Song Qingyu has hands and feet for you to serve. I have tolerated you for a long time."

Hearing Han Yue's angry voice, Jiang Nan's hand holding the dish trembled.

When I turned my head, I saw Qingtao approaching Song Qingyu again.

It’s no wonder Han Yue was angry.

"You can't be angry now," Song Qingyu stretched out his hand and clumsily helped Han Yue to calm down.

Seeing Han Yue's heavy breathing, Jiang Nan knew that Han Yue was really angry.

"I told you I don't need your help," Song Qingyu looked at Chuntao indifferently with a cold tone.

"I just..." Qingtao lowered her head with an aggrieved look on her face. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Jiang Nan.

"Qingtao, do your job well. If you have other thoughts, I won't keep you here."

"Excuse me, girl. I'll keep an eye on her."

Qingying quickly pulled the person aside.

"What are you thinking about? Don't you know who we are?" Qingying said angrily to Qingtao.

"Although I come from a poor family, I am no worse than Han Yue," Qingtao said with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Besides, what future can you have by being a maid all your life?"

"You, you, you," Qingying pointed at Qingtao, whose body was shaking with anger.

"You'd better take care of yourself," Qingying said and left, completely disappointed with Chuntao's refusal to change.

Jiang Nan was very kind to her, and next time she would not plead for Chuntao and put the girl in an awkward position.

"I'm sorry Han Yue, I think after this incident she won't get close to Dr. Song anymore."