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

Shen Yitian was extremely happy when she learned that Song Yuerong failed to harm her and instead suffered losses.

With Yuan Dutou's words, even if Song Yuerong was dissatisfied, her mother would not dare to let her make trouble again.

If you anger Yuan Dutou again, you will not only be hung up, but the feeling of being whipped by a short whip is not pleasant.

Song Yuerong was reluctantly dragged by her mother to find a place to rest. Before lying down, she glared at Shen Yitian fiercely.

Shen Yitian gave her an unspeakable smile, her eyes full of mockery, and she was so angry that she pounded the ground twice.

"You should go to bed quickly too, as we still have to travel tomorrow." Xiao Yu gave instructions and went to guard the place arranged for him by Yuan Dutou.

There were thirteen officers in total, scattered in several places, almost surrounding the group of exiled people.

At night, except for Yuan Dutou, there were groups of three people on guard, and each group kept watch for one hour.

On the first night of exile, the original owner slept next to Song Yuerong and her daughter, but Shen Yitian did not want to get close to this excellent mother and daughter.

She looked around and finally chose a seat next to Aunt Song San and her daughter.

On the other side of her were five people from the second branch of the Song family. They gathered together and seemed reluctant to communicate with the people from this branch.

Oh, she remembered that in the book, the two families had always been at odds with each other.

No one in the second house entered officialdom; they were just ordinary people doing small business to make a living.

It was not good enough that the first wife looked down on their two families, and this time the second wife was implicated by the first wife, which made them even angrier.

Although they haven't fallen out yet, Shen Yitian remembers that the two families had a falling out just a few days after being exiled.

However, these have nothing to do with her. She just wants to protect herself now.

The road to exile is full of dangers. Not only will she suffer hardships, but she will also have to face all kinds of unknown dangers. She has no intention of meddling in other people's affairs.

After walking all day, her whole body ached. Even though she was lying on the hard and prickly grass, she felt sleepy as soon as she lay down.

I was half asleep when I suddenly felt as if I was being hung up by something, swaying all over and feeling dizzy.

"Who is it!" she exclaimed and suddenly opened her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was not being hung up at all. She was still lying there.

She laughed a little, thinking that she was probably frightened by the sight of Song Yuerong being hung just now, which led to the illusion.

"Cousin, this is for you." A soft voice sounded in my ears.

Shen Yitian turned her head and saw Song Xiaer holding half a steamed bun in her hand and lying beside her.

Hey, she remembered that when she was sleeping just now, there was Aunt Song between her and this little girl. When did she crawl over?

She subconsciously looked at Aunt Song, but she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"Why don't you sleep?" She pinched Song Xiaer's chubby little face and asked in a low voice.

Poor thing, the originally chubby little meat ball has become several shades darker after only two days of exile.

"Cousin, you were crying just now because you didn't get to eat the steamed buns, right? Don't be sad, Xiaer left some steamed buns for you." Song Xiaer stuffed half of the steamed bun in her hand to Shen Yitian, her deliberately lowered voice full of childishness.

Shen Yitian was a little surprised when she saw the half steamed bun: "Didn't you eat it yourself?"

The firelight was a little far away, so she couldn't see Song Xiaer's expression clearly. She just heard her smile: "I'm small, so half of it is enough for me. My cousin's wife will cry if she doesn't get to eat the steamed bun. Xiaer will give you half, and you won't cry anymore."

The chubby little hand tucked the steamed bun in and then retracted it, and then said, "Cousin, please finish your steamed bun and go to bed early. Mom said we have a long way to go tomorrow."

The little girl looked so sensible that Shen Yitian felt so cute that she felt warm in her heart.

Although the Song family is shameless, Song Xiaer has not been corrupted. Her innocent and kind appearance makes it difficult for Shen Yitian to dislike her.

She took the little girl's chubby hand and said, "Xiao Xia'er, tell me honestly, are you really full?"

Song Xiaer was originally planning to climb off her mother's body and return to her original sleeping place, but Shen Yitian pulled her hand and she sat back down.

"I'm full, Xia'er, my stomach is very small." She patted her stomach, and her stomach made a gurgling sound.

When she heard this voice, she felt a little embarrassed again. She touched her belly and said, "Oh, why are you so disappointing? Be good, we will have steamed buns to eat again tomorrow morning. Don't fight with your cousin's wife for food now."

That serious look was exactly like the tone her mother used when she scolded her, which made Shen Yitian laugh and cry.

"Why are you so cute?" She pinched the little girl's face again.

"I guess your little tummy is saying it's really hungry now and doesn't want to wait until tomorrow, right?"

"But my cousin's wife also wants to eat steamed buns." Song Xiaer did not deny her words, but hesitated.

After all, he is just a child of a few years old, and his self-control is actually very poor when he is hungry.

Shen Yitian smiled and said, "Then I will really eat this half bun."

She put the steamed bun to her mouth and pretended to bite it.

"Well, cousin, please eat it. Xia'er doesn't want to eat it at all." Song Xia'er swallowed and said cutely.

Shen Yi's heart melted, so how could she bear to tease her?

"Okay, I know Xia'er doesn't want to eat steamed buns. Then, do you want to eat this fruit?" She reached into her sleeve and took out two green dates as big as Xia'er's fist from the space.

This was what she stockpiled before she traveled through time. There were also various fruits in the space, but it was not convenient to take out too many.

"What is this?" Song Xiaer's eyes lit up.

"Try this. I picked some just now. They're delicious." Shen Yitian stuffed the green dates into her hands and kept the half steamed bun.

Song Xiaer picked up a green date. She had never seen it before, so she only dared to take a small bite.

After taking a bite, she exclaimed, "So sweet! Where did you pick it, cousin? Can you bring Xia'er with you next time?"

"No, this is my secret, you are not allowed to tell anyone else." Shen Yitian flatly refused.

"Okay, then thank you, cousin-in-law." Song Xiaer was a little disappointed, but still thanked her politely.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yitian saw her put another green date into her arms.

"Have you finished eating? Why are you putting it away?" Shen Yitian asked.

Song Xiaer took another bite of the green date in her hand: "I want to save this for my mother, but she is asleep. I will give it to her when she wakes up tomorrow morning."

What a lovely child indeed.

However, Shen Yitian still frowned: "No, have you forgotten? You can't tell others. I'm telling you, this fruit tree is spiritual. If you tell others, I won't be able to pick it in the future."

"Can't I tell Mom? Dad, Mom and brother always say that people should be filial." Song Xiaer didn't understand and still wanted to keep the green date.

"Be good, your parents are right. But, you eat these two. I will pick some green fruits for you tomorrow and you can share them with your mother, okay?" Shen Yitian coaxed softly.

"Can we still pick it tomorrow?" Song Xiaer asked.

"Yes, as long as you don't tell anyone. But if you tell your mother, I won't be able to pick it tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll listen to my cousin's wife. I won't tell mom and I'll eat both of them. By the way, cousin's wife, you should eat steamed buns too." Song Xiaer smiled sweetly and said to Shen Yitian.

She is indeed a child. Two green dates can make her so happy that she loses her mind.

Two people, one big and one small, were eating cautiously. The officer on night watch heard some noise and looked over here.