Asking for a divorce on the way to exile, finding a husband is a great pleasure

Song Xiaer's words startled Song Yuerong, and she glared at the little girl fiercely.

"You know I'm tired after traveling for so long, so don't bother me." She scolded fiercely.

"But you forgot about your cousin's wife. She hasn't had any buns to eat yet." Song Xiaer pointed her soft little hand at Shen Yitian and said loudly.

Shen Yitian smiled at the little girl. This child was really smart. She was still thinking about her.

"Your cousin's wife does nothing. She's not hungry." Song Yuerong glanced at Shen Yitian and said unhappily.

"But she has been walking for a whole morning, how could she not be hungry?" Song Xiaer argued unconvinced.

"Why do you care so much about what you do, kid? Do you want to eat it or not? If not, put it back to me." Song Yuerong's eyes were fierce.

Aunt Song frowned at this and said, "Just say what you want to say. Why do you keep scaring your sister? She doesn't know your roundabout ways."

The curse was in a sarcastic tone, and after he finished cursing, he glanced at Shen Yitian, as if she was coaxing Song Xiaer to stand up for herself.

"Some people are like that. They can't say what they want, but they insist on asking my daughter Xia'er to speak for them. I, her mother, am not dead yet, and you're bullying her like this."

Shen Yitian laughed when she heard this: "Xia'er, what did I say to coax you?"

Song Xiaer shook her head: "No, my cousin's wife didn't talk to me after she gave me some fruit yesterday. But you just don't have any buns, aren't you hungry? Will you cry again?"

The little girl still remembers that Shen Yitian ran away because she didn’t get to eat the steamed buns.

She was kind, but her words took on a different meaning when they reached Aunt Song's ears.

Aunt Song looked at Shen Yitian with disdain and sneered, "So you're trying to make Xia'er feel miserable. I always told her that she never meddles in other people's business. Why is she suddenly speaking up? You're also a sister-in-law. Isn't it shameful to use a child to help you get food?"

After saying that, he stood up, pulled Song Xiaer away, and avoided Shen Yitian as if she were the plague god.

Shen Yitian didn't say anything, but just avoided the bun that Song Xiaer handed to her before she was dragged away.

The little girl is very cute, but her mother is difficult to get along with, so it’s better for her to stay away from her.

She doesn't lack food anyway.

Song Yuerong was holding a bag of dry food. She took a big bite of a bun, revealing a thumb-sized ball of meat filling inside, and smiled with great pride.

"Some people are born lazy and deserve to be hungry. You don't want to carry things, right? My Song family doesn't support idle people. If you're lazy, just go eat steamed bread yourself."

Of course Shen Yitian would not eat the steamed bread, but she had no interest in the meat bun that was already cold and had been kept in the hot weather for the whole morning.

Especially the faint sour smell coming from the buns in Song Yuerong's hand made her lose all appetite for them.

After telling the officers that she needed to urinate, she found a clean place and ate some cold noodles, a popsicle, and two fried chicken legs.

When she finally went to do her business, she suddenly found a long brown strip as she squatted down.

The strip was about six or seven feet long, hanging brightly on a thorny bush half a person's height.

Looking closely, isn't that a snake?

She was startled and almost jumped up with a scream.

This was the first time in her past and present lives that she had seen a snake with her own eyes. How could she not be afraid?

But she remained calm and just staggered back a step without screaming.

It was not because of anything else, but because she saw that the brown snake seemed to be emitting a faint light.

She was familiar with this light. The two agarwood trees that were stored in the space the day before yesterday also emitted this light.

This snake can also fill the progress bar of the second stockpiling task?

She thought so, but did not dare to go forward and put the snake into the space.

Just kidding, she had to touch the thing when she put it into the space. She had never dealt with snakes before, so of course she didn't dare to touch it casually.

She was terrified of this cold-blooded creature she had never encountered before, and she subconsciously wanted to leave.

There was no time to stock up, and she didn't want to risk her life.

However, after taking two steps, she remembered something and suddenly turned around to look.

Sure enough, the brown snake was still there, motionless, hanging on the bushes.

Although she had deliberately lowered her voice, it still made quite a noise. Aren't snakes very sensitive? Wouldn't they run away when they heard the noise?

She felt very strange, but she did not rush forward. Instead, she bent down and picked up a dead branch that was more than one meter long. She plucked up the courage to poke the bush with the dead branch.

The snake looked like it was dead. She poked at the bushes, but it remained motionless.

Shen Yitian plucked up her courage, gritted her teeth, picked up a stone and threw it at the snake.

Unfortunately, her aim was not very good, and the stone missed the snake and flew over it.

She was angry and anxious, secretly cursing herself for not being able to throw a stone accurately. She was also worried that the break time was about to end and the officers would come looking for someone again.

There was no other way, she could only poke the snake with the dry branch in her hand.

She had a guess in her heart. If it was true, then putting this thing into the space wouldn't be that scary.

She controlled the dead branch and poked the snake with some trembling.

The dead branch in her hand trembled slightly, and her heart was beating along with the dead branch.

The weather was hot, and she was already sweating profusely, and now she was sweating even more like rain.

As another bean-sized bead of sweat fell to the ground, the dead branch finally hit the snake hanging on the bushes.

A light poke from the dry branch caused the snake to become completely deformed, as if it had no weight.

Shen Yitian's nervous heart relaxed a little. She held the dead branch with both hands and pressed it down a little bit more. The snake's whole body flattened.

The girl heaved a long sigh, threw away the dead branch and patted her chest, and her pounding heart gradually calmed down.

"Hey, those who are going to pee, those who are fetching water, hurry up, we have to get on the road!" Not far away, Yuan Dutou urged loudly.

Shen Yitian didn't care about her pounding heart, and hurriedly touched the snake that had scared her just now. After doing her business, she quickly moved towards the exile team.

The snake was not a real snake. When she touched it, she heard the system prompt that it was just the skin of a black-banded snake.

She was too nervous just now, and the snake skin was too complete, so she mistakenly thought it was a living snake.

It was also because she had never seen a live black-banded snake, otherwise she would have been able to tell that the snake skin was much lighter in color than the black-banded snake's.

The exile team set out again. Shen Yitian, who had eaten and drunk her fill, was full of energy. Not long after setting off, she had left the Song family far behind.

Song Yuerong was carrying a large bag of dry food and was panting as she hurried along. Even though she was sweating profusely from exhaustion, she still looked at Shen Yitian's back with pride.

Humph, she wanted to see how long Shen Yitian could last without asking her for dry food.

Shen Yitian knew what she was thinking, but since she was full and satisfied, how could she look down on these dry food that had been kept for half a day and had started to go bad?

Steamed buns and pancakes are fine. They don’t have fillings and are still edible even if they are left out for a day or two in hot weather.

But Song's mother also bought a lot of meat and vegetable buns. In such a hot and humid day, with so many dry food squeezed together, I'm afraid they will go bad before dark.

After all, when Shen Yuerong triumphantly bit into the meat bun, she smelled a faint smell of sourness...