Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 207 Heading to the sunbathing area
Wang Anan took Yan Congxin aside to wash his face.

Yan Congling has already cooked the noodles.

"Aunt, aunt, try it quickly. Is it delicious?"

Yan Conling shouted as if offering a treasure.

Su Mo looked at the slightly sticky noodles in front of her, with a few green vegetable leaves floating on them.

I heard Yan Conling proudly say: "Sister Ma Fengya drank all the soup I made and even praised me for making it delicious."

Su Mo pinched Yan Congling's little face and said, "I want to call you aunt."

Otherwise, wouldn't the generational hierarchy be messed up? She and Ma Fengya are brothers, and her niece is also called brother to Ma Fengya?

Otherwise, this era is really bad. Women get married early and start to cross generations when they are not a few years old. It is really annoying.

It's not like in her previous life, when she was already 26 years old, and there were still elementary school students calling her sister.

Yan Congling was taught: "I know, I know, it's Aunt Ma Fengya."

"Aunt, please try it quickly." Yan Conling looked full of anticipation.

Su Mo was indeed hungry. He picked up the bowl and started eating it like a fuss.

I was so happy that there was no soup left.

"Xiao Linger's cooking is delicious, keep up the good work."

This is Yan Congling's second time cooking noodles, and she already knows how to cook noodles in a pot. Although the noodles don't look very good, the taste is really good and commendable.

The key is that Yan Congling is only five years old.

She still has to use a small stool to cook, but she still does it in style. She is indeed very talented in this area.

After being praised, Yan Congling clapped her hands happily and narrowed her eyes into crescent moons, which was very cute.

She felt that she was light and airy when walking, but she was particularly imposing, like a big and arrogant rooster.

...

Lunch was very simple, cooked by Zhang Guilan.

It stands to reason that the food cooked by Zhang Guilan can be considered delicious, but everyone is used to Su Mo's cooking, and eating Zhang Guilan's cooking will feel a bit bland.

"Uncle, Xiao Ling'er wants to eat that hollow cookie."

Yan Congkuan: "I want to eat spicy food."

Yan Congxin rarely participated in these topics: "Meat, I want to eat meat, aunt."

This was probably the first time he tried to formally integrate into this group. Yan Congxin's cheeks were slightly red when he spoke, and he was a bit shy.

It was completely different from the panicked and cold look he had before.

Su Mo responded one by one: "Okay, I'll make it for you tonight."

"Okay." The three children cheered.

Yan Yi also had a smile in his eyes. He also wanted to eat spicy food, which would be a great treat.

After the meal, everyone was busy.

Su Mo went aside to look at the hawthorns he had picked. The hawthorns were not big, almost half the size of the hawthorns Su Mo bought for the old lady's candied haws on the road to exile last time.

But there were enough for two baskets.

Su Mo picked one up, took a bite, and clicked his tongue, his teeth sore.

The quality is not good, the taste is not good, and it is not easy to store.

No wonder no one picks these fruits even if they are left there.

But this didn't bother Su Mo.

To others, these are useless things, but to Su Mo, they are of great use.

Su Mo looked at the hawthorns. Since she went to the mountains and forests, she didn't know how long Wang Anan and her three children had been picking them, but according to Su Mo's estimate, they had been picking them for at least more than an hour.

There are two full baskets, probably weighing a hundred kilograms.

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But before Su Mo could think about it, noisy sounds could be heard outside the house.

Zhang Guilan came into the house and said in a flurry of words: "I don't know what happened outside. All the families near us went to the sunbathing area in the center of the village."

In the center of Mahu Village, there is a particularly large field. The field is divided into two, with each named Mahu occupying one half. It is used to dry crops, also known as the drying field.

Su Mo looked at the sky and estimated the time.

Today is the day when Ma Fengya is cast by a wizard to sacrifice to the river god.

At this moment, the villagers should have gathered to watch the sacrificial ceremony.

The children didn't know what was going on and thought there was something lively in the village.

Everyone was excited to go out and have a look.

But the adults felt that something was about to happen, and they felt a little uneasy.

Normally, villagers would only gather like this when something big happened in the village.

At this time, all kinds of shouting could be heard from outside, and everyone was running around telling each other:
"All villagers, quickly go to the drying ground to gather!"

"All villagers, quickly go to the drying ground to gather!"

Su Mo put down what he was doing.

"Come on, let's go and see."

Originally she was going to go, but she wanted to see what kind of thing it was, such a waste of human life!

When Su Mo said this, her tone was calm, but Yan Yi felt a chill coming from her body.

She is not happy.

Yan Yi's mood also became a little colder.

He probably knew why Su Mo was unhappy.

When Ma Fengya left today, he happened to see Ma Fengya waving to Yan Congling and saying her name: Ma Fengya.

And this name coincided with some news he heard on the way back from shopping with Su Mocai.

He originally wanted to wait until Su Mo woke up to confirm whether the two were the same person.

As a result, when Yan Congxin's incident came up, he put it aside for the time being.

Now seeing the crowds of people in the village rushing to the drying ground, and looking at Su Mo's appearance, he knew that what he was thinking was true.

Yan Yi naturally grabbed Su Mo's hand.

The warm breath came, and Su Mo felt the coldness around his body dissipate, and a warmth rose in his heart.

She raised her head and fell into Yan Yi's deep gaze.

For the first time, she discovered that Yan Yi was quite tall, almost 1.8 and a half meters tall. Su Mo needed to raise his head slightly to see his entire face clearly.

In an era when food and clothing were scarce, Yan Yi's height could be said to be the camel that jumped out of the flock, very eye-catching.

His facial features are handsome and resolute, making people addicted to him just by looking at him.

He opened his lips lightly: "Don't worry too much, there is still time, let's think of a solution."

Yan Yi analysis:
"Actually, this matter is not as complicated as you think."

"According to the villagers, the wizard did some magic to gain the villagers' trust, and used Ma Fengya's birth date to infer that she was the chosen daughter. If we want to sacrifice to the river god, then we only need to make others think that the wizard is a liar. That’s fine.”

"Believe me, it's not impossible. Let's wait until we get to the scene to take a look and then look for opportunities."

Listening to Yan Yi's soft and magnetic voice, Su Mo felt that Yan Yi's body seemed to be glowing.

Su Mo actually had a way, but when Yan Yi slowly said this, she still felt particularly at ease, with an inexplicable sense of strong security.

Su Mo suddenly smiled and nodded.

That smile is like the rising sun, shining with dazzling light.

(End of this chapter)