Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 173
Yan Yi raised his eyebrows at Ding Yu while feeding Su Mo.

It seems to be saying: How about it, my wife only eats what I feed her.

Ding Yu looked at Jiang Haoran. He raised his eyebrows at Jiang Haoran, and his expression was exactly the same as the way Yan Yi raised his eyebrows at him.

He was clearly mocking: Look, Su Mo can only feed Yan Yi, just take care of your own family.

Su Mo was still a little confused and couldn't understand what was going on with the three of them.

Is it jealous?
Su Mo curled her lips in disgust.

Although she doesn't rule out that there are many people who don't judge people by their appearance, but if she has a figure that makes her tremble when she walks, how can three people be jealous of her?

amount……

Obviously impossible.

Why are those three people doing this?

She glanced at the three of them in confusion, and suddenly understood.

The reason why Ding Yu argued with Jiang Haoran was because they both regarded Su Mo as their younger sister. It was because the eldest brothers were not convinced by each other.

Oh, that’s not right, it should be just one-sided. Ding Yu is not convinced by Jiang Haoran.

Jiang Haoran was very innocent and didn't seem to know what was happening.

But what happened to Yan Yi?
Su Mo couldn't figure it out.

Ever since she fell into coma, Yan Yi had been talking to her about what was happening around her.

When she wakes up, she is even called "Lady, Lady".

It seems that the relationship between the two of them has not reached this stage yet, right?

It was clearly a marriage obtained by the original owner through trickery.

Yan Yi handed the spoon to Su Mo's mouth. Su Mo reflexively opened her mouth, and the warm and moist porridge slid down her throat and into her stomach. It was very smooth.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to.

After being disturbed by these three people, Su Mo's mushy mind became clear.

His eyes fell on Yan Congling's exposed wrist.

There are obvious scratches on it.

Su Mo spread Yan Congling's hand, and there were many small wounds on his palm.

It was obviously broken by the gravel on the ground when he fell.

She blew on Yan Congling's palm, and then gently lifted up the hem of Yan Congling's skirt.

Yan Congling instinctively pulled her feet back, and then grabbed the hem of her skirt. Her legs were burning with pain.

She didn't dare let Su Mo see her wounds.

There is always a little bit of embarrassment among children who are afraid of being discovered by adults when they do something wrong.

When fighting with the gangsters, she fell badly.

It's a slap-length wound.

During the fight, she just felt that she should rush forward, after all, the situation was so serious at that time.

She really didn't want to just sit back and do nothing.

But she failed to protect herself and got herself hurt.

She just felt scared at the moment. Those gangsters were so cruel. What if something happened?
"Are you injured? It's okay. Let your aunt take a look." Su Mo comforted her softly.

That voice was so gentle, it seemed to be able to soothe all Yan Congling's panic.

Yan Congling moved her hand away unconsciously.

Su Mo pulled up the skirt, and a slap-sized wound was left on Yan Congling's white and tender calf, which looked quite scary.

The wounds were definitely not comparable to the stab wounds on Yan Ming's back. The injuries on Yan Congling's legs were more like those caused by blunt objects.

He must have been scratched by something when he fell down.

But at this depth, I'm afraid it will leave scars.

Su Mo smoothed Yan Congling's hair and said, "It must have hurt when I knocked it. Xiao Ling'er acted very bravely."

Yan Congling raised her head and looked directly into Su Mo's eyes: "Aren't you angry?"

Su Mo asked, "Why should I be angry?"

Yan Congling couldn't answer why. She subconsciously felt that it was a mistake not to take good care of herself.Just like my mother, she was wiping away tears while blaming herself. The key was that her voice was not too quiet, which made Yan Congling a little scared.

She also knew that her mother loved her and was worried about her, but she just felt that she could do better and not make her mother sad.

Just like now, she doesn't want her aunt to be sad.

but……

My aunt didn't have the same reaction as my mother.

Yan Congling suddenly put her heart back in her stomach and returned to her quirky look.

She stuck out her tongue playfully: "Because Xiao Ling'er is injured, Xiao Ling'er thought her aunt would be sad."

Su Mo smiled: "On the contrary, my aunt thinks Xiao Ling'er is very brave."

Yan Congling's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course, but Xiao Ling'er, not all bravery is possible. Reckless men are also very brave, but they usually lack some brains."

Yan Congling seemed to understand but not quite.

Su Mo continued: "My aunt must agree that you did not sit still and wait for death. We cannot completely leave our fate to the hands of others, but when we are brave, we must learn to protect ourselves."

Yan Congling nodded seriously: "I understand."

"Of course, if my aunt were you today, she might not do better than you, but Xiao Ling'er can think carefully about what her own advantages are. Being good at using your own advantages is wisdom."

Advantage…

What are your strengths?
Being with those fierce gangsters, what advantage do you have?

Even if I jump up, I can't hit someone in the stomach. If they hit someone else, they can knock her down.

What are the advantages?

Huh?
wrong.

She seems to have an advantage.

Her advantage is that she is small.

At that time, there were many Wang family members and few gangsters. She could blend in with the crowd and take advantage of her small size to chop them with a kitchen knife from the side.

Why did I rush forward so foolishly?

Seeing Yan Congling's eyes sparkling, Su Mo knew that Yan Congling had figured it out.

Presumably, if she encounters similar problems in the future, she will be able to solve them appropriately.

As for the leg injury...

Su Mo took a package, rummaged through it, and took out some medicine.

Hemostatic, antibacterial, anti-inflammatory, analgesic... I took some of everything.

These medicines were her regular medicines that she had kept in her space for a long time, so they were very convenient to take out. She took them out as quickly as she could yawn.

Although Yan Congling's wounds were treated, the conditions on the exile road were limited and the treatment was not very detailed.

She treated Yan Congling's wound again, wrapped it with a bandage, and tied it with a bow.

Yan Congling was so happy that she picked up Su Mo's face and kissed her:
"Uncle, you are so awesome. After you bandaged Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Ling'er's leg no longer hurts, and you even tied it with such a beautiful bow."

"Here, drink this medicine."

Yan Congling didn't ask any questions, just raised her neck and drank the medicine Su Mo gave her.

This medicine is different from those bitter medicines. It looks like sugar and tastes sweet.

After drinking the medicine, Yan Congling rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle, there is something Xiao Ling'er wants to tell you."

"Ok?"

"My second uncle was stabbed twice for my brother and aunt. The injuries were severe. Now I can only lie on the back of the donkey and be led by others. My aunt's medicine is so effective, can I give it to him too?" "

Su Mo pursed her lips and smiled. She had heard Yan Yi talk about this matter when she was unconscious, and she also knew that her second cousin-in-law Wang Feng could speak.

The family's situation is really sad.

How should I put it, the prodigal son never pays for his return. Since both Yan Congkuan and Wang Feng can forgive Yan Ming, what can't he do?

She gave the medicine to Yan Yi: "Excuse me, husband, please go and deliver it."

"my pleasure."

(End of this chapter)