Although Han Yue is still a little weak, his martial arts skills are still there.

With Han Yue joining in to share the burden, Jiang Nan found it much easier to cope with the situation.

Looking at Han Yue joining the battle, Song Qingyu sighed, found a suitable stone from the ground, and joined the bandit suppression team.

If he leaves two women here and runs away, is he still a man?

Song Qingyu still had frostbite on his legs, so it was not very convenient for him to move. He could only attack with a brick.

He actually let them knock down two people.

Three patients with different conditions knocked down more than a dozen strong bandits in a short while.

At the beginning, Dachui joined them to fight against Jiang Nan and the other two. In the end, when he saw that they were no match for him, he hid aside like a coward.

After seeing Jiang Nan taking care of the remaining people, he realized that the situation was not right and was about to escape when Jiang Nan was not paying attention.

Jiang Nan certainly didn't notice his little action.

He endured the pain in his feet and quickly stepped forward to catch the man.

"Want to run?" Jiang Nan looked at Dachui coldly.

She really looked down on him like this.

"I won't dare to do it again next time. Please let me go!" Dachui was really scared when he saw Jiang Nan pushing the man off the cliff without hesitation.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Nan, hoping that Jiang Nan would spare his life.

My whole body was shaking like a sieve, and I was so scared that I even peed my pants.

Jiang Nan frowned and took a step back in disgust.

"Oh, you're so brave and yet you dare to be a bandit," Han Yue laughed.

Jiang Nan thought to himself that he was not a good person.

So when he brought them up the mountain, Jiang Nan had no intention of letting him go.

Jiang Nan had a cold face, raised his foot and kicked the man off the cliff.

"Ah," Dahammer was kicked off the cliff without noticing and his screams echoed across the cliff.

"I won't leave. My Nan Nan hasn't come down yet," Jiang's mother looked up at the mountain with tears streaming down her face, refusing to get on the carriage.

Father Jiang put Jiang Shuang on the carriage, walked to Mother Jiang, and hugged her in his arms to comfort her.

"You forgot that Nan Nan always ranks first in training. I believe she will be fine. If we stay, we will only be a burden to her."

"No, I don't want to be separated from Nan Nan."

At this moment, Jiang's mother had completely collapsed. She could not bear the pain of losing her son a second time.

"Qingying Qingtao, the two of you carry the Madam up," Father Jiang made the decision with a sad look in his eyes.

The three of them worked together to lift Jiang's mother onto the carriage, and Jiang's father asked the coachman who had followed to hurry up.

Everyone in the carriage was immersed in sorrow, and no one noticed Jiang Bei standing next to them.

Staring intently at the direction they came from, the desire to be strong in my heart had reached its peak at this moment.

The innocence in his eyes has also been lost.

After Jiang Nan and his two companions came down the mountain, they saw that there was only one carriage left, and realized that Jiang's father had already driven away.

Jiang Nan did not dare to delay, and Song Qingyu acted as a coachman and immediately chased in the direction of Jiang's father.

The road is muddy now, and every passing carriage leaves marks.

After traveling for a day and a night, the three of them finally caught up with Jiang's father and his group.

When Jiang's father and his companions heard the sound of a carriage, they all opened the curtains and looked outside.

Then he saw Song Qingyu driving.

"uncle."

"Stop the car, stop the car quickly," Father Jiang excitedly asked the coachman to stop the car quickly.

"Her mother, Nannan is back," Father Jiang carefully helped Mother Jiang up and let her lean on his arms.

Mother Jiang fell ill after being carried onto the carriage by everyone. She had no appetite and was in a daze.

He didn't even say a word to Jiang's father.

"Nannan," Jiang's mother immediately became energetic when she heard Jiang Nan coming back.

Jiang's mother hadn't eaten for a day. Coupled with the mental blow, she was weak and couldn't get up for a while.

Father Jiang's eyes were red with excitement. Knowing that Mother Jiang was worried, he quickly helped her get off the carriage.

"Nannan, you scared your mother to death," Jiang's mother pushed away Jiang's father's hand that was supporting her, staggered to Jiang Nan, and hugged Jiang Nan.

"I'm fine. You see, I'm fine. Don't worry," Jiang Nan coaxed Jiang's mother with concern.

Seeing Jiang's mother like this, I felt sad.

This time she made the two of them worried.

Jiang Nan comforted her for a long time before Jiang's mother let her go.

"Mother, let's get on the carriage and I'll show you."

"Okay," Jiang's mother listened to whatever Jiang Nan said now, and she held Jiang Nan's hand tightly and refused to let go.

I’m afraid if I let go Jiang Nan will disappear.

Since there was not enough space for so many people in the carriage, Jiang's father asked another coachman to drive.

Let Song Qingyu take a break as well.

After getting on the carriage, Jiang Nan checked Jiang's mother.

Jiang Mu is fine, just a little weak and has liver qi stagnation.

"Dad, my mom is fine, don't worry."

"Yes," Jiang's father responded. Jiang Nan is the best medicine for Jiang's mother. After Jiang Nan comes back, Jiang's mother should be fine after resting for two days.

Jiang's mother didn't sleep a wink that day and night because she was worried about Jiang Nan.

She relaxed and fell asleep leaning on Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan lowered his head to see the dark circles under Jiang's mother's eyes and sighed in his heart.

Natural disasters, wars, and world chaos will make life difficult in the future.

Now we can only take one step at a time.

Jiang Nan suppressed his emotions.

"Shuang'er and Xiaobei, come here," Jiang Nan called the two children to his side.

"Sister," Jiang Shuang called Jiang Nan in a soft voice.

"Are you scared?" Jiang Nan raised his hand and touched the two children's heads.

The weight I had gained with great difficulty these days was lost again because of the long journey.

"I'm not afraid. Shuang'er is very brave."

"I will grow up quickly and protect my sister."

The two children said in unison. When these sensible words came out, Jiang Nan felt distressed.

At this moment, I deeply realized that I was born in a turbulent time and had no choice.

Jiang Nan held the two children in his arms.

Another half month has passed.

The journey was supposed to take seven or eight days, but because the road was difficult to travel, it took half a month.

There were many people waiting to enter Shangjing City. Jiang Nan had been waiting in line for a long time and saw that there were at least twenty or thirty people in front of him.

"Doctor Jiang, please prepare your identity documents. They will be checked when you enter the city."

Seeing that the crowd in front was almost gathered, Song Qingyu got off the car to remind Jiang Nan and others to get ready in a while to avoid trouble.

In the past, no identity documents were required to enter or leave the city. It is estimated that there are too many refugees during this period, so strict checks are carried out at the city gates.

"Clerk," Jiang Nan's heart skipped a beat.

Father and Mother Jiang were not like her souls that had traveled through time and space, so where did they get their identity documents?

"Doctor Song, my parents' identity documents are lost. Can they still enter the city?"

"Looking at the strict inspection by the gate troops, I guess it won't work."

"I'll go ask. Maybe not," Song Qingyu said and walked towards the gate.

"What is an identity document?" Father Jiang had never heard of this thing, but he roughly guessed what it was.

"It's similar to an ID card, a document proving one's identity," Jiang Nan explained. When he was handling the sublease at the county government office, Jiang Nan did not tell his father and mother about this matter.

Then a plague broke out and there was so much to do that there was no time to catch up.

Conversationist Song Qingyu had finished his questions and was walking towards this side.

Jiang Nan was anxious and got out of the car to greet him.

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