I became the villain's deceased wife

The journey will take a month.

Song Tian's financial situation is better now, and if he passes through a town at night, he can basically stay in an inn with better conditions.

But if after a certain time you still can't find a place to stay, it is common to have to spend the night in the wilderness!

Fortunately, Aunt Wen is very experienced.

She prepared thick blankets for everyone, as well as enough kerosene, fire starters, and dry food.

There is also a hanging pot that can only be used in the wild!

Song Tian was wrapped in a thick blanket while eating the dried meat soup that Aunt Wen had just cooked in the hanging pot. She couldn't help but ask Kang Wenyong:

"Brother Wenyong, did Aunt Wen often go out overnight before?

How come the preparations are so complete! "

Kang Wenyong was severely scolded by his mother just because he couldn't recite the book.

Hearing this, he said with little interest:

"Who knows what she did when she was young? Anyway, she knows everything!"

Xie Yunzhe sat aside, silently chewing a piece of dry and hard cake with the broth.

The weather is not particularly cold at this time, especially this year, it is still very warm in October.

Bringing normal food can easily spoil.

Although the pancake is dry and hard, it tastes unique when broken into pieces and soaked in dried meat soup!

People who have no experience in surviving in the wild would never think of this method.

Song Tian felt that Kang Wenyong's words were a bit harsh.

Aunt Wen was a little harsh on him, but as a son, it was also a bit inappropriate for him to say that.

"Auntie Wen is doing this for your own good. She will be sad if you say that!"

Song Tian said in an unhappy tone.

Aunt Wen is not at home at the moment. She has gone to the woods to look for firewood.

Song Tian wanted to help, but Aunt Wen said it was very dangerous in the woods at night and that they might encounter wild animals, so she asked her to stay put.

Song Tian thought about the pitch-black forest and finally backed down.

Along the way, Aunt Wen took care of the three of them as if they were her own children.

But Kang Wenyong, as her son, actually took advantage of his mother's absence to complain about her behind her back.

Song Tian felt a little sorry for Aunt Wen.

Kang Wenyong realized something and looked up to explain:

"Don't get me wrong, Sister Song Tian, ​​I'm not making this up, everything I said is true!

When I first learned how to slaughter pigs from my father, I was so nervous that I didn't cut the first knife firmly. The 200-pound pig broke free from the rope and ran around the yard!

My dad tried several times to control it but failed.

Guess what?

My mother snatched the knife from my hand, rushed forward, and stabbed the pig in the throat.

Cut straight to the vital point, clean and neat!

The pig didn't even have time to struggle!"

Kang Wenyong said this with eyes full of admiration.

“So I suspect that my father’s skill in butchering pigs might have been taught by my mother!

You said that although she looked a little stronger, she was still a woman after all.

How come you know everything?"

Song Tian also opened her mouth in surprise.

She thought of Aunt Wen's skillful way of driving a horse-drawn carriage the first time she did so.

The big chestnut horse rented from the foot shop was obedient, docile and timid under her hands.

Could it be that he was scared by Aunt Wen?

Xie Yunzhe continued to eat in silence.

He thought that killing pigs was nothing, he had even seen her kill people!

“What I just said was not blaming my mother.

Compared to that sow, the hits she gave me were just a tickle!"

Kang Wenyong continued to explain.

"As for her insisting that I study!

I can understand that too.

After all, our Kang family’s ancestors have all been commoners for generations, and I am the only one who has received a few years of education.

Although I am not her biological child, my mother has always treated me well since I was a child, and she must have been doing this for my own good.

Beating me is also to motivate me! "

After saying this, Kang Wenyong gulped down a few mouthfuls of the steamed bun soaked in meat broth.

Song Tian nodded:

"Brother Wenyong, just understand Auntie's painstaking efforts!"

As he spoke, he suddenly realized something and looked up in surprise:

"What did you say?

You are not Aunt Wen's biological child!"

Xie Yunzhe finally stopped eating the cake and looked up at Kang Wenyong.

Kang Wenyong was puzzled:

"yes.

I was three years old when my mother came to my house.

My mother died of complications during childbirth when she gave birth to my brother. My mother passed by and heard the noise. She came in and fed my mother a pill, but she still could not be saved.

Later on, my mother lived in my house and raised me like her own son.

He opened a butcher shop with my father, sent me to school, and found me a wife!"

So he is this mother.

She is not my biological mother, but she is better than me.

He was prepared to be filial to her.

Song Tian put down the bowl in his hand.

She remembered the reason why Aunt Wen explained to her why she took such good care of her.

It is said that the original owner’s biological mother saved her from dying during childbirth!

Is this a case of mistaken identity?

"Miss?"

Xie Yunzhe shouted.

I want to tell Song Tian what I saw.

"Have you three finished eating?

Go to bed early after eating!

If you don’t want to live in the wilderness tomorrow, you have to get up early and travel!”

Before he could open his mouth, Aunt Wen came over with a small bundle of dry branches.

I don't know why, but the voice sounded a little hollow and not as loud as usual.

Kang Wenyong quickly lowered his head and finished the meal in his hand, then leaned over to Song Tian's ear and whispered:

"Sister Song Tian, ​​don't tell her that I'm not your biological daughter. I'm afraid my mother will be sad!"

Although he knew that he was not his biological son.

But now that he sees that Aunt Wen is closer to him than his own children, he doesn’t want to make his mother sad.

Song Tian was stunned and didn't say anything.

Kang Wenyong didn't care. He took out the water bag, poured some water to wash the bowl, and quickly got into the carriage to sleep.

Xie Yunzhe also finished the rice in his bowl and washed it with water.

He came over and patted Song Tian on the shoulder.

"I'm going in. Call me if you need anything, ma'am!"

He knew that Song Tian was most likely going to have a good chat with Aunt Wen.

Song Tian nodded and watched him get into the car.

Aunt Wen put down the firewood and came over to add some more firewood to the fire.

The movement is a little stiff.

Song Tian thought for a while, took out a new bowl, scooped a bowl of dried meat soup from the hanging pot, took a cake from the bag, and came to Aunt Wen.

"Auntie, you've been busy for so long, you must be hungry.

Here, this is for you..."

Aunt Wen didn't take it, but shook her head and looked at the stone next to her.

"Just leave it there for now. I'll wait until it cools down before eating it."

Song Tian didn't move, looking at her with an inquiring look.

Aunt Wen raised her hand, a look of pain flashing across her face.

"Why are you so disobedient, kid? I told you to put it here first, it's too hot right now!"

She took the bowl and placed it directly on the stone.

Some of the soup spilled out.

Song Tian couldn't help it:

"Auntie, how long are you going to keep this secret from me?"

Wen Suxin suddenly raised her head, looked at her for a while, and then forced a smile:

"What the hell have I hidden from you?"

Song Tian didn't waste time talking to her and walked up to her and grabbed her arm.

Wen Suxin was startled and tried to pull back, but was held down by Song Tian.

Wen Suxin gritted her teeth in pain, and saw that Song Tian had already untied the belt tied around her arms, revealing her torn clothes.

And a long and narrow wound on the lower arm!

"This is obviously a sword wound, Aunt Wen, please don't fool me by saying it was scratched by a branch.

And Brother Wenyong just let it slip that he is not your biological son..."

Wen Suxin stared at her blankly for three seconds.

Then he cursed:

"This naughty kid, wait and see how I'll deal with him when I get back!"