A massive famine! The whole family travels through time together, and with their spatial abilities,

Shen Shuli glanced at Wang Xuewen, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

It seems my previous demonstrations weren't very effective.

Does this man think that just because he's a scholar, she won't dare to do anything to him?

Without saying a word, Shen Shuli kicked Wang Xuewen again, sending him flying ten feet away.

They secretly gave him a special injection.

Let him and his father lie neatly on the board.

Wang Xuewen was a scholar, and his physical condition was nowhere near that of Wang Kui, a farmer who worked in the fields all day long.

That kick caused Wang Xuewen to vomit blood.

When Wang Kui saw his most promising son being beaten until he vomited blood in front of him, he panicked.

Completely disregarding her own injuries, she immediately sat up to check on her son.

"Boss, boss, how are you? Damn it, I'm going to kill that bitch!" Wang Kui glared at Shen Shuli with a vicious look in his eyes.

This girl was so ruthless! Not only did she not give face to this farmer, but she also showed no respect to his scholar son!

This is utterly disrespectful to the government!

"Second brother, quickly help your eldest brother up and put him in the carriage to rest. We need to hurry into the city to find a doctor to treat your eldest brother."

Wang Kui already had a plan for revenge in mind.

The most important thing right now is to treat my son's injuries.

Although he wanted to make this brat take responsibility for his son's injury and extort some money from her, he knew it was impossible, so he didn't bother with her any further.

When the Wang family members saw their scholar being kicked away by that girl, they immediately remembered how this girl had single-handedly sent their entire clan flying, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Without Wang Kui urging them, they all held their breath and immediately left the place, hurrying on their way.

Shen Huai'an couldn't help but feel worried as he watched his granddaughter twice take ruthless actions against the Wang family.

"Granddaughter, this Wang Kui is no pushover. He probably already hates you and might retaliate. You must be careful," Shen Huai'an warned worriedly.

He now regretted persuading the villagers to flee the famine with him. Not only had he provided no help, but he had also caused his daughter's family so much trouble.

"Yes, thank you for reminding me, Grandpa. I understand." Shen Shuli had a good impression of her grandfather and gave him a bright smile.

Shen Yuehua patted her daughter's hand helplessly, her eyes full of disapproval, and couldn't help but scold her a few times.

"Why should a young lady like you bother with these scoundrels? From now on, let your father handle these matters. Don't dirty your hands or tarnish your reputation."

Shen Shuli grinned and laughed like an idiot.

Could she say that she's been incredibly bored since arriving in this ancient world?

There's no spiritual nourishment at all each day.

If she doesn't find some enjoyment for herself, she'll develop depression sooner or later.

Only her dad truly understands her.

"Yes, Mother~" Shen Shuli replied sweetly.

The team set off quickly.

Su Yunhai prepared too many supplies.

The father, his four sons, and Shen Yuehua, a group of five, each driving a cart, found it extremely difficult to navigate the mountain roads.

To maintain speed, Su Yunhai selected several strong men with few possessions at home to help push the cart, and would pay each of them a pound of dried meat.

There was no other way; Su Yunhai currently had the most dried meat and cured meat.

Seeing that the second son would rather use meat to ask others for help than ask his family for help, Old Man Su and Old Woman Su felt extremely uncomfortable.

The Su family has no shortage of strong, capable laborers!

Su Dashan has three strong sons, two of whom are currently unemployed.

Why can't the second son ask his nephew for help?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Grandma Su couldn't help but want to go over and talk to her second son again.

Su Dashan had been keeping a close eye on his parents this time. When he saw that his mother seemed to be about to cause trouble again, he quickly stopped her.

"Oh my goodness, you should feel sorry for your son and grandson! Do you think your son and grandson weren't beaten badly enough by the second son?" Cui Yuhong was furious and glared at Old Lady Su.

"So, Liang, do you really want our son to get beaten up?" Su Dashan's teeth were loose, and he spoke unclearly, enduring the pain all over his body as he tried his best to stop his mother.

Seeing the pitiful state of the father and son, Old Lady Su immediately gave up, her eyes drooping and her face full of displeasure as she picked up her bag and continued on her way.

Su Dashan rolled his eyes and said to his two sons, "Manlang, Mancang, you two go and help us out. Don't say anything, just do your job well and see what good stuff they have in their car."

Su Manliang and Su Mancang immediately understood their father's meaning.

Although the two were somewhat reluctant, they still obediently went to help.

The two brothers were carrying a lot of things and were already very tired.

When helping my second uncle, I naturally wouldn't put in my best effort; I'd just do the bare minimum.

Su Yunhai didn't expect his elder brother's two nephews to come and help.

I wanted to refuse, but I didn't want to offend my two nephews, so I let them follow behind and push the cart.

He wanted to see what these two brothers were up to.

The mountain roads in this area have shallow slopes and sparse vegetation.

Many villagers from nearby villages come to this hill to cut firewood and collect branches, and it's not too difficult for them to walk.

There is also a mountain path that has been worn down by people and is barely wide enough for one car to pass through.

Gradually.

People who didn't own a car went to the front.

Those with cars became a burden, falling behind and stretching the queue even longer.

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After the Wang clan successfully entered the city, Wang Kui, without even settling his clansmen first, immediately had his second son carry his eldest son to find the best medical clinic.

There were many people seeking medical treatment at the clinic, with seven or eight people in line ahead of them.

"Doctor, doctor, please take a look at my son first. He's been beaten so badly he's vomiting blood. His condition is critical! Please!" Wang Kui pleaded anxiously.

During the short journey into the city, Wang Xuewen had already vomited blood twice, which greatly frightened Wang Kui's family.

They thought the scholar's son was going to die.

They haven't even enjoyed the good fortune that being a scholar has brought them for a few years yet.

I can't just die like this!

Otherwise, wouldn't the investment of the first thirty years have been wasted?

The attending physician was taking another doctor's pulse when he saw someone making a ruckus and trying to cut in line, and his expression turned somewhat displeased.

Who comes here for treatment who isn't in a hurry?

I haven't seen anyone making a fuss or breaking the rules.

The doctor glanced at his apprentice beside him, who immediately understood and stopped the man from cutting in line.

He said sternly, "Family member, those of you who come here for medical treatment are all in a hurry. Please don't break our rules unless you can persuade the people in front of you to give up your seats."

Wang Kui had heard of the rules of this clinic, and almost no one dared to break them.

But his son really couldn't wait any longer!

He immediately looked at the people in line, gritted his teeth and pleaded, "Gentlemen, my son is seriously ill. He is a scholar and has connections with the county magistrate. Please give me face. Once my son recovers, I will definitely come to your door to express my deepest gratitude!"

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that the patient was actually a scholar who had a close relationship with the government official.

They dared not offend them.

Moreover, judging from the scholar's appearance, it seemed to be quite serious. These were all chronic illnesses, so a little more effort wouldn't make a difference.

He then offered his seat to them.