After escaping from famine, the evil stepmother was pampered by the villain Zaizai Tuan

It was certain that there was no one else in the car except this person, and everyone couldn't tell whether they were disappointed or shocked.

There was sudden silence in the inn.

The man stepped down on the carriage stool, wearing a golden and green brocade robe, brilliant and brilliant.

Together with the red and gorgeous carriage behind him, it creates a more intense visual impact.

He looked into the inn lobby, as if looking for someone.

The pupils of Jiang Xiaohua’s whole family were trembling, and the corners of their mouths were twitching.

The six people turned around quickly, with their backs to the door, thinking silently:

Can't see me, can't see me...

Pretending not to know, pretending not to know...

But it's too late.

The peacock-like guy at the door waved his hand and said hello loudly: "Lady Ginger!"

"Brother Li!"

"Four little friends!"

Every time he shouted, someone's back would tremble.

"We made an appointment, I will pick you up and go to the capital together!"

The person who came was none other than Jiang Yuanheng. He was smiling and walked as if he was stepping on the spring breeze.

Everyone in the inn stared at Jiang Yuanheng with strange eyes.

But Jiang Yuanheng didn't care. He had long been accustomed to being noticed, and instead enjoyed the feeling of being noticed.

He walked up to Jiang Xiaohua and his family, smiled and bowed his hands in greeting, "Brother Li, Mrs. Jiang."

Li Yuanzhi looked at him expressionlessly, "Do we know each other?"

Jiang Yuanheng was stunned, and when he looked at Jiang Xiaohua and the four little beans, they all avoided looking at him.

He became a little anxious and pointed at himself, "It's me, Jinzhou Jiang Yuanheng!"

"Brother Li, we had a great chat just the day before yesterday."

"We haven't seen each other for a whole day, and you've forgotten me, my brother?"

Li Yuanzhi was as calm as an old monk in meditation.

No matter what Jiang Yuanheng said, he would just pretend that he couldn't hear or understand and would ignore it to the end.

Jiang Yuanheng asked Jiang Xiaohua for help again, "Ms. Jiang, you must recognize me!"

"The evening before yesterday, I made an appointment with you, and we'll all go together!"

Jiang Xiaohua couldn't hide, and she couldn't do it like Li Yuanzhi, so she had to force a smile.

"Ah, it seems like that's the case."

She gave Li Yuanzhi a helpless look.

To blame, it's her fault that she made an appointment with Jiang Yuanheng in advance.

Based on the principle of integrity.

Now that the matter has come to this, even if it's a bit embarrassing, I can only admit it.

Li Yuanzhi understood what Jiang Xiaohua meant.

Sighing in his heart, he cupped his hands to Jiang Yuanheng and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang suddenly changed his outfit and I didn't recognize him for a moment."

The four little Doudings were shocked. They looked at each other and had a silent discussion:

Liu Guang: Is Mr. Li just telling lies?

Liu Ming: Obviously.

Liu Yong: Uncle Jiang will definitely not believe it.

Xiao Miaomiao: Will Uncle Jiang be angry with us?

But then, Jiang Yuanheng showed a relieved smile, even very happy.

He held Li Yuanzhi's hand with both hands and was deeply moved, "Brother Li, you finally recognize me!"

The four little ones almost fell down.

Can you believe this? !

The smile at the corner of Jiang Xiaohua's mouth was also a little stiff.

She looked at Jiang Yuanheng and said, "Young Master Jiang... was not like this before..."

She paused and used a more euphemistic wording, "...high-profile."

Jiang Yuanheng interpreted Jiang Xiaohua's words as praise.

He spread his arms and turned around, showing off his clothes.

"Actually, this is what I wear every day when I'm at home."

"But my parents said that we must keep a low profile on the road so as not to be noticed by the gangsters."

"Now that we are close to the emperor's feet, there is no need to worry about that."

Everyone looked at Jiang Yuanheng, who was dangling in green clothes.

I thought involuntarily in my heart: It really looks like a peacock with its tail spread out.

The innkeeper handed the change to Jiang Xiaohua and gossiped with interest:

"Ms. Jiang, this young master turns out to be your friend."

Jiang Xiaohua felt the curious or snickering eyes around her.

Trying to sound calm, "Yes, my friend."

The shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear, "It looks really rich."

Of course the family doesn't want to stay here and be watched like monkeys.

He lowered his head and quickly walked out of the inn.

The boy has already helped to hitch the mule cart.

Jiang Yuanheng brought two carriages with him on this trip. The first one was his exclusive car, driven by the book boy Jiang Mo.

The carriage behind was much more plain, guarded by Uncle Gui, and driven by the servant Chen Wang.

When setting off, Jiang Yuanheng greeted the children with a smile, "Hey, my carriage has a lot of space."

"Four little friends, would you like to sit in my car?"

The four children only glanced at the red and jingling carriage, and hurriedly jumped on their own flatbed.

Liu Yong politely declined on behalf of his younger siblings, "No, thank you Uncle Jiang for your kindness."

"But we are used to riding in open cars like this."

Jiang Yuanheng sighed and expressed regret, "Then let's talk about it during the break!"

Because the carriage is faster.

Jiang Yuanheng asked Jiang Xiaohua's mule cart to go in front, and his two carriages to follow.

The gorgeous and eye-catching carriage followed behind the shabby flatbed mule carriage.

There were four children on the mule cart, a monkey in clothes and a gray wolf.

On the way out of the city, countless people paid attention to this magical motorcade.

Some people passed by and wanted to go back to take a few more looks, covering their mouths and snickering.

Jiang Xiaohua and Li Yuanzhi sat at the front.

From the initial embarrassment, to ignoring it as much as possible, to being calm and calm.

Li Yuanzhi said, "I feel like my face has developed calluses."

Jiang Xiaohua smiled, "I can probably understand how Mr. Jiang achieved his temperament."

The main thing is a habit.

No matter how shameless it is, you will get used to it if you do it too much.

After leaving the city and walking seven or eight miles, the sun was directly overhead.

It is indeed the last section of the road to the capital. Although it is between the two cities, it is not deserted along the way.

Pedestrians, cars and horses can be seen everywhere, as well as tea stalls and food stalls on the roadside.

Jiang Xiaohua turned back to Liu Yong and said, "You shout to the carriage behind and tell us that we have to stop for dinner."

Liu Yong shouted to the car behind him, and all three cars stopped slowly.

Jiang Yuanheng couldn't wait to get out of the car and asked Jiang Xiaohua and his family what they wanted to eat.

Jiang Xiaohua had already spotted a small stall. On the coarse cloth banner was written: Coarse grain pot helmet, three cents for two.

She raised her hand and pointed, "We'll eat that one."

After buying the pot helmet, there were only ten copper coins left.

Jiang Xiaohua asked the children to take the pot helmets and return to their car.

The whole grain Guokui is dry and hard, and it is too choking to eat directly.

But this trivial matter cannot trouble a family who has been on the run from famine.

Break the pot helmet into several pieces and put it in a bowl to soak in water.

The hot water was filled when I came out of the inn. The water bag was still warm in my arms.

The whole family worked hard and started eating with bowls in hand.

Jiang Yuanheng looked on in shock, "Is this what you guys are going to eat?"

He had never eaten such coarse food, let alone seen it eaten in such a way.

After watching it for a while, I couldn't help but swallowed.

"Is it really so delicious?"