An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

However, this first snow was not very strong. It disappeared after only one day and one night. The children were a little disappointed, but most people breathed a sigh of relief. The cold weather was a big taboo on the road of exile.

The two little girls were in the worst mood. Fourth brother had promised them that he would let them roll snowballs when the snow was thick enough. However, they didn't expect that the snow had melted before they could even scoop it up. The raincoats they wore to catch the snowflakes were also taken away by their aunt, so they had no way to play with them anymore.

Alas, why can’t the snow keep falling?

If people knew what these two little kids were thinking, they would be so angry that they would die because they didn't have raincoats and the soles of their shoes were soaked by snow and they had to stomp their feet as they walked.

Three days later,

The little dandy actually walked with them. Every day, Grandpa Xiaobei went to change his dressings, and naturally he got some of Jing Yongcheng's medicine, so he recovered very quickly and the wound had begun to scab over.

He still rode his horse, but he deliberately walked very slowly, sometimes walking side by side with the mule cart, and sometimes walking in front of the cart. If he had not been riding a tall horse and dressed in fancy clothes, passers-by along the way would have mistaken him for an exiled prisoner. However, in Jing Chunxi's opinion, he looked more like a prisoner escort, because his expression was really arrogant and deserved a beating.

After hearing Jing Chunxi calling her grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins ​​for several times in a row, and the little kids also calling her Cousin Xi, the little dandy was full of curiosity and finally took the initiative to talk to her.

Little Dandy: "Don't you have parents anymore?"

Everyone has the same idea. A woman who marries out is usually exiled after being divorced by her husband's family. Now she doesn't even have a mother by her side, so there is a high probability that she has no father or mother.

"I have a mother but no father." Jing Chunxi answered angrily without hiding it, but cursed him hundreds of times in his heart: You have no father or mother, otherwise why would you run out to this wilderness to have fun?

Little Dandy: "I have a father but no mother."

Be honest and sincere.

Jing Chunxi: ...

Is that how you talk? What does it have to do with me whether you have parents or not? I don't want to know your pain.

Then both of them fell silent for a while, and the conversation just came to an end.

Jing Chunxi has no sympathy at all. He had to save him and he doesn't know how to comfort people. After all, you are older than me, even though I am more than 20 years old in my two lives combined.

But I still feel that the little playboy has a bad life. He is a son of a concubine and has no mother. I don’t know whether his mother died or ran away.

At least her father is still alive, but it would be better if he were dead. Chu Xuan's scumbag father will definitely not have a good death in this life. Jing Chunxi thought while cursing the scumbag father of the Marquis' Mansion hundreds of times.

"Don't you have any brothers or sisters?" Seeing that the little dandy didn't leave, perhaps he was a little tired from riding the horse, so he dismounted to keep up with Jing Chunxi's pace. Still pulling the horse, he followed her step by step. Thinking that he still had his mother and brother, Jing Chunxi couldn't help but take the initiative to show concern for him.

Little Dandy: "A lot."

Jing Chunxi: ...

Little Dandy: "But none of them are close."

It turns out that he is a bastard or a concubine's son. I don't know if he has recognized his ancestors. Children without mothers are really pitiful. His father must have a lot of children, both legitimate and illegitimate, and he can't take care of them at home, so he dared to let him wander around. Anyway, the family has no shortage of sons.

"At least he raised you well and didn't abandon you." Jing Chunxi didn't know whether his words were a comfort or a blow to him, but he still said it, thinking that no one could be more miserable than himself.

Little Dandy: "Thank you so much that day. County Magistrate Yan said that if I didn't have that bottle of medicine, I might have died."

Jing Chunxi: "Now you know, remember that you owe me a favor." If you don't fight for your interests now, when will you fight?

Little Dandy: "You can come to me with that jade pendant in the future."

"Where can I find it?"

Jing Chunxi thought it was hard to say whether she would need it in the future. After all, since she had saved his life, it was only right that he should pay her back with some interest. However, she still preferred immediate payment. After all, the future was full of ups and downs, and who knew if they would ever meet again.

After a long silence, the little dandy didn't answer. He might be worried that Jing Chunxi would really rely on him. After waiting for a long time, Jing Chunxi couldn't help it. Forget it. Looking at his appearance, he might not live as well as himself in the future! You can tell that he didn't even dare to tell me where his home is.

Jing Chunxi: "Forget it..."

"Find County Magistrate Yan, and you'll find me."

Jing Chunxi was speechless, but still hummed a "hmm." She had to go through such a long detour. If she really had something urgent to do, she'd probably miss the chance to find County Magistrate Yan. But everyone had their own difficulties, so Jing Chunxi didn't force them. As for County Magistrate Yan, she didn't plan to look for him anymore.

By the afternoon, Jing Chunxi had returned to the cart, the little dandy was still following beside him on horseback, and Heizi was helping to push the cart from behind. This guy was obviously not much bigger than the two little dumplings, but he had quite a bit of strength in his legs and persisted without complaining of being tired. At most, he would lean against the wheel to take a nap and drink a sip of the water that the little dumplings shared.

Jing Chunxi sat on the cart because he was worried that the little dandy would snoop into his grandfather's or the things in the mule cart. Otherwise, he would have preferred to ride in the mule cart with his grandparents.

Feeling a little tired, Jing Chunxi simply covered himself with the quilt to avoid being lazy, squinting his eyes and ignoring him. He was really tired of even talking to him, so he would rather pretend to sleep than waste his breath.

After crossing a mountain and walking a few hundred meters on a flat road, we came to a long downhill road. At the beginning, the downhill road was a bit winding but not too steep, so it was easy to walk. However, the road became steeper and steeper as we went down, and the horse would be hard to control if the reins were tightened.

Tang Shuang is very strong, so if she pulls the cart in front, Lin will also pull from the back to prevent the wheels from sliding too fast.

Finally, the old aunt and Mrs. Si were asked to sit on it as well, saying that they should put more pressure from the back so that it would not rush down too quickly.

Dalang had tried his best to slow down the cart, but it was still far away from them. Grandpa Xiaobei and Erlang, Sanlang and Silang were worried that they could not control it, so they followed the mule cart closely. The slope was too steep and it was not easy to wait for people, so they just wanted to wait for a while at the bottom of the slope.

As the prisoners walked, they spread out a little, unlike before when they were usually crowded together.

Listening to the calls of various birds in the forest and the snoring of two little kids on his left and right, Jing Chunxi was still half asleep while lying on the cart.