The people of the Su Mansion who had originally plotted against Su Manrong, saw the food in Su Manrong's hands, and their eyes instantly glowed with gold. Since the beginning of their exile, they had never had enough to eat.

Even when I was at the Black Heart Inn, I ate a few clean meals. But they were just clean without the sour taste and had nothing to do with being delicious.

They were short of money, but with the money they couldn't buy delicious food in the wilderness. So the food in Su Manrong's hands was a great temptation for them.

But Su Litao, a fool, waved his hand and refused, which is really annoying.

"Since it is your third sister's wish, why don't you accept it quickly?" After seeing Su Qi's reminder, Aunt Meng stepped forward and pulled Su Litao's arm.

Su Ya and Su Litao were both born to Aunt Meng. Fortunately, Aunt Meng was a stranger and was well liked by Su Qi in her behavior and deeds, so Aunt Meng had a place in the Su family.

Faced with Aunt Meng's reminder, Su Litao remained unmoved and did not accept the food sent by Su Manrong. He felt ashamed in his heart. It is normal for an elder brother to help his younger sister and for a younger sister to be close to her older brother.

But between him and Su Manrong, it seemed so weird and unacceptable. The family relationship in the Gaomen Mansion was really weak...

"There are so many people in the house, I left this food for you, I guess not much of it will go into my brother's mouth.

That being the case, then every time it’s meal time, my second brother should go to our tent and have a meal together.”

Su Manrong smiled innocently at Su Litao, showing her sister's gratitude to her brother.

"This is inconvenient, so don't bother." Su Litao shook his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to refuse Su Manrong's kindness.

"Then I will go back first. If I don't have time later, I will trouble Cheng Xiao to deliver food to my second brother."

Su Manrong smiled lightly, waved and walked back carrying the food.

She also didn't expect that Su Litao would go against the wishes of the Su family and resolutely refused to accept her small gift. From this point of view, the original owner's second brother and Su Ya's sister, no matter whether they were capable or not, were at least not bad to the original owner.

After Su Manrong returned to the yurt, the originally foggy sky suddenly seemed to be torn open, and a heavy downpour roared in. The sky and the earth were dim for a while.

It was just midnight, but it was just like the evening, making people feel depressed, wet and uncomfortable.

"Zheng'er, Yuan'er, let's play football, okay?"

Su Manrong looked at the group of seven people staring at each other in boredom. There was no other entertainment. If he was gossiping with the two aunts, he might get involved in the conversation while chatting.

Wouldn't it be troublesome if it were discovered that he was very different from the original owner?

As for playing some modern games with a few of them, I have to explain the rules to them one by one. In addition, this is the road of exile, who is in the mood to play those games...

After much thought, Su Manrong decided to cultivate the children's muscle coordination ability. Playing more balls at this age can promote various physical skills.

She turned around and walked into the tent, and when no one was paying attention, she entered the space and took an inflatable balloon. When she came out of the tent, she was pretending to blow air with her mouth.

"Hey..." Zheng'er's movements were relatively steady. He imitated Su Manrong and kicked the ball hard toward Xiao Chengxian.

"Zheng'er, I'll kick the ball to you, and you can kick it to grandma."

Xiao Chengxian threw it away and taught him to recognize the person with a smile.

For a moment, a small rubber ball was spinning back and forth among the seven people, and the scene was very harmonious.

Aunt Du, who was called grandma, played hard with her children with red eyes. Aunt Xin, who was called grandma, felt even more lucky. Although the two children were not Su Manrong's biological sons, Su Manrong regarded the two children as

She also loves the house and the crow...

If Xiao and Su were not exiled this time, they would always be just aunts, and they would never hear their children call grandma or grandma...

At this time, in Xiao Mansion's yurt, Xiao Jing, who was suffering from fever and convulsions from time to time, knew that she had become the abandoned son of Xiao Mansion. She was afraid of death, but she could not show weakness.

Even if she dies, she will never seek help from those ruthless relatives again.

"I'm not dead yet, so I'm also a member of the Xiao family. I want to eat." Xiao Jing struggled to sit up, nestled in the thin quilt with disheveled hair, and shouted coldly.

"Okay, it's almost too late. Let's eat first. The only food left is to be eaten in a limited amount and not to be wasted."

Mrs. Xiao Guo looked at the bag of food. She was already hungry. But this place is still thousands of miles away from Sichuan and Sichuan. It would take at least ten days to travel. If it rains continuously, they will not be able to eat in Prince Cheng's Mansion.

We can only rely on this small amount of food, so we must divide it carefully.

Aunt Liu is a direct coolie of the Xiao family, and she has always been good at the menial work of carrying bags and luggage.

Full of joy and expectation, she carried the bundle and came to Mrs. Xiao Guo and the eldest lady. After swallowing and opening the bundle, she let out a sharp cry, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

"It's unbecoming to panic." The eldest lady Qin Ru was in a bad mood. Seeing her daughter on the verge of death, she had no choice but to vent her anger on Aunt Liu.

"It's full of dead rats..." Aunt Liu covered her mouth in fear, then she felt sick and rushed into the rain curtain to vomit.

Xiao Guo stood up hurriedly after hearing the sound. She pushed the eldest lady away and looked straight at the group of dead rats with different shapes and vomiting blood. They were also frightened and collapsed on the ground.

"This is intentional, this is killing all of us." Lin Ruodai covered Xiao Zhiyuan's eyes with a look of despair. She knew that Xiao Zhiyuan was timid, and if he saw such a tragic situation, he might have another nightmare.

Zhao Yuhe had a pale face and felt that life was hopeless: "Su Manrong did it, it must be her."

"As long as Su Manrong lives, there will be no peace in our Xiao family. She wants all of us to die." Lin Ruodai reminded everyone with a face filled with hatred.

The group of people from the Rong Mansion gathered in the corner of the yurt. They originally thought that when the Xiao Mansion distributed food, they would also come forward to get some to satisfy their hunger. After all, it was the Rong Mansion that provided the money so that Xiao and Su Mansion could rest at the inn.

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Who knew that the food was replaced by dead rats, but it didn't matter to them. Mr. Rong still had some silver on him. As long as he waited until the rain stopped, he could use the money to exchange for some tooth-beating offerings with the officials, so he wouldn't starve to death.

But when they heard that the direct descendants of the Xiao Mansion were blaming Su Manrong, Su Ya just defended Su Manrong and mustered up the courage to say: "The food presented by King Cheng has always been in the yurt, and the Su family has never entered the yurt. Instead of going there
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