Eavesdropping on Fu Bao's inner thoughts, emptying the stored grain and fleeing the famine

“My son is still hungover, and Yue’er is an unmarried girl who cannot show her face in public. We need a carriage.”

Lian Xiuyan's matter-of-fact attitude infuriated everyone.

However, over the years, everyone in the Lian family has remembered that Lian Xiuyan lost her husband at an early age, and that Wang Qi's death was entirely caused by Lian Jinghuai. Therefore, everyone has long been accustomed to showing Lian Xiuyan and her son some courtesy.

But Lian Rongrong is a transmigrator, and she won't indulge Lian Xiuyan and her two children.

Lian Rongrong turned and went into the room. A short while later, she brought out a basin of cold water and poured it all over Wang Yang before anyone could react.

On such a cold day, being doused with ice water instantly sobered Wang Yang up.

Seeing her son trembling as he cursed, Lian Xiuyan was furious. She lovingly wrapped the cloak around Wang Yang while cursing Lian Rongrong as an ungrateful bastard.

But Lian Rongrong didn't care at all about Lian Xiuyan's curses, and instead just said calmly:

"Now you're in a better mood, cousin? You gambler, you lost Grandma's carriage, and now you have the nerve to ask for another one?"

Now there are only two carriages left that can carry people, and there aren't even enough for the women in the family. Why should we give them to him?

Although Lian Rongrong's actions seemed excessive, it must be said that she did make everyone in the Lian family feel very happy.

Lian Rongrong's mother made a few perfunctory remarks about her and that was it. Neither the old lady nor Lian Jinghuai even intended to blame Lian Rongrong.

Seeing that her son was in the wrong and that her mother and brother didn't say much, Lian Xiuyan could only swallow her anger.

He instructed his servants to change Wang Yang into clean clothes so that they could depart immediately.

As the head of the family, Lian Jinghuai distributed the two carriages to the elderly, weak, women and children in the family. However, not all the women could take shelter from the wind and snow in the carriages.

Several head maids, such as Chuntao and Qiuju, could only walk in the wind and snow with the others.

According to Lian Jinghuai's arrangement, Lian's mother, Lian Rongrong, Fu Bao, and Lin Chuyue and her daughter rode in the same carriage.

The old lady, Wen Hui, Lian Xiuyan, and Wang Yue rode together in another carriage.

This allocation was quite reasonable, but when it was time to set off, Lian Xiuyan had her eye on the car that Lian Rongrong had come in.

However, this time Lian Xiuyan was smarter. She used the old lady as an excuse to force Lian Rongrong to give in.

The carriage that Lian Rongrong used to come in was carefully arranged by Lian's mother and Lin Chuyue, and it was far superior to the other carriage in terms of both comfort and wind protection.

Although Lian Rongrong was still in her postpartum period, the old lady was, after all, the matriarch of the family, so even though Lian's mother was displeased, she dared not say much.

In contrast, Lian Rongrong was much more open-minded; after all, for her, leaving as soon as possible was the best outcome.

Master and servants, along with nearly twenty members of the family, braved the wind and snow and set off on their journey.

The carriage struggled to move through the wind and snow. The one Rongrong was in was drafty from all sides.

Although Lian Rongrong had previously recovered in the amber ring, she still couldn't help but feel the cold wind penetrating to her bones.

After traveling for about two hours, Lian Rongrong's face had become quite pale.

"Rong'er, are you feeling unwell?"

When the mother saw that her daughter's face was pale and she had become weak and powerless, she couldn't help but worry.

Lian Rongrong, afraid that her mother would worry, could only force a smile and reassure her mother, "Don't worry, Mother, I'm fine."

"Nothing's wrong? Look at your face. Mother, wait a moment."

As Lin Chuyue spoke, she lifted the carriage curtain, and in a flash, leaped out of the carriage.

"This early moon." Mother Lian both liked and worried about her eldest daughter-in-law.

Seeing that fleeting figure, even the mother could guess that she must have gone to her mother-in-law to ask for a quilt.

Although Lin Chuyue's actions were indeed for Rong'er's good, they would inevitably invite criticism from Lian Xiuyan.

As her mother guessed correctly, not long after, Lin Chuyue returned to the carriage carrying a set of bedding.

"Come on, little sister, quickly lay it out."

Lin Chuyue laid out the bedding for Lian Rongrong before sitting down with a smile on her face.

"Your aunt probably didn't say anything nice again, did she?" Lian's mother asked Lin Chuyue, who was sitting next to her.

Lin Chuyue waved her hand casually, "Nothing she says is new."

My aunt is such a kind person. When Fu Bao grows up, he must take good care of her.

Lin Chuyue was suddenly startled and looked at the little one in Lian Rongrong's arms with disbelief.

"Am I hallucinating?" Lin Chuyue murmured.

Before she could finish speaking, her three-year-old daughter chimed in, "No, Fu Bao is praising Mommy."

"You can hear me too?"

"You can hear me too?"

Lin Chuyue and Lian Rongrong both looked at Xiao Ru'er with surprise. Xiao Ru'er nodded, but looked somewhat at a loss.

For three-year-old Ru'er, hearing Fu Bao's thoughts wasn't strange at all. On the contrary, she felt that her mother and aunt's reactions were somewhat unusual.

"Ru'er, tell your aunt, when did you hear Fu Bao speak?"

Ru'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "This morning, when only Fu Bao and I were in the house."

"What did Fu Bao say?" Lin Chuyue asked, her face full of shock.

“Fu Bao said that we would have died, but now we might not.”

"Mother, what does death mean?"

Normally, Lin Chuyue would have patiently explained to Ru'er, but right now she was so shocked that she couldn't care less about such things.

Lin Chuyue looked up at Lian Rongrong, then turned to look at her mother-in-law, and saw that neither of them seemed shocked.

In addition to Lian Rongrong's question to Ru'er just now, Lin Chuyue concluded that her mother-in-law and Rongrong must have known about this matter beforehand.

Or perhaps they had already heard Fu Bao's thoughts, and all their recent decisions were probably related to this matter.

"Little sister, mother-in-law?"

"Since my sister-in-law can hear it too, there's no point in hiding it."

Lian Rongrong told Lin Chuyue everything. Lin Chuyue's expression changed from shock to confusion, then from confusion to bewilderment, and finally to joy.

"So our Fu Bao is truly a lucky star!"

Lin Chuyue affectionately pinched Fu Bao's little cheek. Fu Bao, quite pleased, kicked her little feet.

At this moment, Lian's mother, standing to the side, became displeased. Looking at everyone with a jealous expression, she couldn't help but complain:

"Why can't I hear Fu Bao's voice?"

"Perhaps the time is not right yet." Lian Rongrong was both amused and exasperated to see her mother acting like a child.

"Mother, your breath is getting weaker and weaker. Go into the ring and rest."

Anyway, my maternal grandmother and aunt are trustworthy people. They'll cover for my mother.

Fu Bao's words were heard not only by Rong Rong, but also by Lin Chu Yue and Ru Er.

Just as Lian Rongrong was about to explain the amber ring, the carriage suddenly stopped.