Chapter 16: What kind of thing is Jiang Wan?

pped into the space and ate some food before falling asleep.I was awakened early by the hustle and bustle outside. Song Daniu carried Song Jiuli in packing things up. Seeing her awake, she said softl...No.

Xiao Deng shook his head, he didn't believe that Jiang Wan was this kind of person, but if she really ran away, there was indeed nothing he could do.

You've only just met her, how could you possibly know her true nature Maybe she saved you all along for this very opportunity.

Old Zhang was older than Xiao Deng and had spent years escorting convicts into exile. He had seen a lot of people and understood that human nature was unpredictable.

Xiao Deng silently bit his lip, not knowing how to defend himself. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he grinned.

"Old Zhang, you really missed the mark this time."

Old Zhang followed his gaze and saw Jiang Wan running over with her things, a smile on her face.

"Sorry I'm late, I got a lot of stuff."

Ginger seemed not to understand Lao Zhang's complicated expression, and she smoothly put the things on their cart piled with supplies. She then climbed onto the cart herself.

Lao Zhang twitched the corner of his lips, revealing a smile. "Since everyone is here, let's go back!"

After finishing his story, he whipped the ox and, without looking at Ginger Waist, drove the ox cart towards the inn.

When they returned to the inn, they happened to catch everyone lining up for their midday porridge. Song's madam waved at Jiang Wan eagerly.

"Wanwan, come here quickly."

"Mother, I have finished eating."

Ginger didn't go to eat, but went back to her room instead. On the large bed, Song Jiubian hadn't gotten up yet. Because he had been beaten, he remained lying on his stomach.

Right now, Song Jiu Ci was feeding him porridge, and Jiang Wan took out two steamed buns from her bag and handed them over.

Here, have some porridge.

"Thank you!"

Song Jiubian took the steamed bun and ate it slowly, his gaze still complex. Jiang Wanquan pretended not to see, and she didn't worry about it anymore.

Since someone came to deliver silver last night, she feared that medicine and ointment would be no problem. Now, she finally didn't have to worry about Song Jiubien dying.

She never expected Song Jiuli to come and apologize to her before leaving.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault before."

She lowered her head and only looked at the tip of her own toes. Not far away, Madam Song kept craning her neck to observe this side. Ginger knew that Madam Song must have asked Song Jiuli to apologize.

But what Song Jiuli was thinking in her heart, it was still unknown. Thus, Jiang Wan raised her lips and smiled.

What are you talking about

Ginger grinned wickedly, "Are you calling me a bad luck charm Or don't you believe I picked medicinal herbs Or perhaps you shouldn't have crossed me"

Her words made Song Jiuli abruptly raise her eyes. She clenched her small fist and gritted her teeth, saying:

"Ginger, don't go too far!"

She has already bowed her head and apologized, Jiang Wan should know when to stop now, shouldn't she

Oh my, such a trivial amount of skill wouldn't even be enough for her to play with. Jiang Wan giggled:

"Your apology doesn't seem sincere. I don't accept it."

"You..."

Song Jiuli's teeth were grinding together with anger, but it was useless. Jiang Wan acted as if nothing had happened, carrying her pack and walking out of the inn.

Once again, it was time to set out. Ginger noticed that their group had been joined by several officials and exiled convicts.

It goes without saying that it's probably the Chen family, but they're a bit too far away. Ginger can't ask too many questions for now.

And at this time, Lady Song was worriedly asking Song Jiuli, "How is it, have you apologized"

"Mother, I apologized as you said, but Ginger didn't accept it!"

Song Jiuli pouted aggrievedly, she felt that the grievances she had suffered these two days were more than the past fifteen years.

"Could it be that you weren't being sincere enough" Song Daniuzi said, her brow furrowed in confusion.

"Mother, why didn't you say Ginger is careful and has a small mind!"

Song Jiuli was so angry she stomped her foot. Her mother was even more partial to Jiang Wan, it drove her crazy!

Song Dajiao speechless drew a few mouthfuls, "You think your mother doesn't understand your temperament Our family now relies on your sister-in-law's support."

Don't get me into trouble, and apologize to me properly when you get back!

Song Jiuli: ...

She was on the verge of insanity. It was just her luck that all the servants in their household had been sold, leaving her to do everything herself. Song Jiuli simply couldn't bear it.

And on the other side, Song Jiuxi carried Song Jiuyan on his back. Song Jiuyan looked sideways at Jiang Wan who was walking beside him, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"What do you think I'm doing"

Jiang Wan touched her face. Could it be that she didn't wash her face clean this morning That shouldn't be possible, she still used the facial cleanser from the space.

Song Jiubian was usually taciturn, but this time he couldn't help but speak up: "I feel like you're different from the Ginger Wan I knew before."

Ginger used to be like a vase, chasing after him all day long. But that was Ginger from years ago.

Over the past few years, he had been stationed at the border. When he returned, she publicly confessed her love for him, and then drugged him, sullying his reputation and forcing him to marry her.

Then came exile, and it seemed they never had the chance to speak calmly when they met again.

Jiang Wan's expression stiffened slightly, of course it was different. She wasn't the original owner, but...

He couldn't possibly tell himself he had traveled through time, Jiang Wan took a deep breath.

As I said before, things can't stay the same. After all, I've already severed ties with my family and been exiled from my in-laws. Therefore, I must be strong.

Song Jiubian: ...

So she was pretentious in the past, that's true. Now she is her true self, but her true self is actually more likable than her previous self.

"Hmph."

With Song Jiuzhen on his back, Song Jiuxi let out a sneer. He genuinely disliked Jiang Wan, but he had also seen her efforts these past two days.

Although he still disliked it, he did not utter a harsh word.

Seeing that Ginger and the eldest mistress' relationship was getting better, even laughing and joking now, Shen Qian turned her head back and bit down on a silver tooth in anger.

This reached its peak when she learned of Song Jiuli's apology, "Jiuli, you didn't do anything wrong It should be her who apologizes!"

"My mother made me apologize."

Song Jiu Li sighed, she actually realized that she shouldn't have spoken so viciously, after all, it was her big brother's wife.

It's just because that person is Jiang Wan, she can't help herself sometimes.

"Your aunt is overreacting."

Shen Qian was speaking up for Song Jiuli, "You are her daughter! Who is Jiang Wan to even compare"

Song Jiuli didn't respond. Even she, at this moment, could see that Shen Qian wasn't being sincere, so she only pulled the corner of her lips into a smile.

"I think you've just been bullied."

Shen Qian tapped Song Jiuli's forehead angrily, as if the two were very familiar. She even stuffed a piece of pastry into Song Jiuli's hand.

"This is what I had an official buy for you earlier, eat it quickly."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Song Jiuli's heart moved slightly. Could it be that she misunderstood Shen Qian This person was quite good, unlike Jiang Wan, who wouldn't even share a piece of chicken with her.

Ginger didn't know this little sister-in-law was almost bought off by a pastry again. This time, she was well-prepared and gave everyone a bamboo tube of water each.

On the road, she picked some more wild vegetables. At this point, Song Jiuli was quite smart, seeing Ginger Wannie picking, she also followed suit.

She hadn't forgotten that Ginger had said she hadn't forgiven her, so she could only do it herself, lest Ginger get teary-eyed while eating.early, but they knew hope lay ahead.Crackling...Something kept getting blown away. Song Lao Er gritted his teeth and looked at Song Lao Po, who was holding down the bottom for them, a trace of pity fl...