Newlyweds means exile, I rely on the mall to pamper God of War

Chapter 121 Passing Out

The messenger began to urge to get on the road.

Bu Yao took the time to feed Gao Boyi the medicine, and then got off the cart.

Ning Ning supported Mrs. Ning and stood not far away, looking at Bu Yao and the others anxiously.

Bu Yao turned to look at her, "What are you doing so stupidly? Help your grandmother get into the car."

Ning Ning was stunned, "Sister Bu, my grandmother, can my grandmother still use your scooter?"

Bu Yao, "Did I say no?"

"Thank you step sister! Thank you step sister!"

Ning Ning showed surprise on his face, thanked her constantly, and quickly helped Mrs. Ning into the car.

Bu Yao grabbed the handle of one side of the car, and Ning Ning pushed her hand away.

"Big sister, I'll be fine."

"Didn't you just agree before that you will do it after your injury is fully healed, so why are you robbing me now?"

Bu Yao said lightly, and grabbed the handle of the car again.

Ning Ning stared at her blankly.

Bu Yao looked up and saw that she was in a daze, and pointed to the other handle with her chin, "Still dazed, hurry up, I can't push two people by myself."

Ning Ning came to her senses immediately and responded with a smile.

Liu Mulin, who led the team at the front, gave an order, and everyone set off again.

While pushing the cart, Bu Yao looked up at the Ning family who were walking in front of them this time.

The Ning family, who used to be frivolous and dejected, now seemed to be resurrected with blood written in those novels sold in the mall, and the road was steady, and they stopped moaning.

Seeing them like this, Bu Yao thought of the food that had gone into their stomachs.

The little fat man suddenly turned his head and met Bu Yao's eyes.

Then, the kid made a face at Bu Yao and mouthed a "slut".

Bu Yao understood and smiled.

Sensing his son's small movements, Mengshi followed the little fat man's gaze and turned back. When he saw Bu Yao, he immediately snorted coldly and turned back again.

The corners of Bu Yao's mouth curved deeper.

Very good, thought things were over like this?

It's really beautiful to think about, and I don't know if they can have such a beautiful dream when they should go to bed at night.

Yueyin's post roads are well set up, with a post station every twenty miles.

This distance is not too far on paper, but it is inevitable to encounter difficult mountain roads and bad weather along the way. It takes more time than the literal distance between the inn stations.

For the exile team, because each prisoner is wearing chains at lightest and shackles at the top and shackles at the bottom, walking all the way is equivalent to walking with a heavy load. The official road is not bad, but if it encounters mountain roads and bad weather, it will be difficult. Even more difficult.

And they have to walk at least fifty miles every day, and just walking is enough to make them physically and mentally exhausted.

What's more, from time to time, I have to endure the driving and beating of the poor.

"Why are you taking your time?! If I can't make it to the inn, I'll..."

"Dad! What's wrong with you, Dad? Wake up!"

With a howl, everyone stopped in their tracks.

The sound came from behind.

Bu Yao turned her head to look over, and saw a person fell down at the end of the line.

She didn't see who fell down, but she recognized the boy squatting next to him.

Why are there father and son?

Beside them, a messenger stood with a whip in his hand and a disgusted expression on his face.

Some other messengers walked by, "What's going on?"

"Soft-boned, passed out after only two lashes."

"Master, Lord, my father has a fever, he is sick, can you find a doctor to see him?"

He Mo grabbed Xie Er's leg and begged with tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)