This time the Song family's prisoners were mostly men and only a few women.
It was enough to cook. They had finished breakfast and prepared dry food for lunch.
Compared with the refugees fleeing famine, this group of refugees lived a fairy life.
Everyone is rushing forward very actively, wishing they could grow a pair of wings and fly directly to Youzhou Lanni Town.
Seeing their positive performance, Chu Lixuan and Jiang Xinyan felt a little better.
"Brother and sister-in-law, hurry up and eat. They have all finished eating."
Chu Lixiang saw his eldest brother and sister-in-law and urged them happily.
"Oh! Brother Xiang is so eager to open up wasteland and farm!"
Jiang Xinyan joked about this cute baby. He was the best along the way.
She has a partial preference for Chu Lixiang, and Chu Lixuan is not satisfied! He turned her face away to prevent her from looking at his little brother.
There was so much jealousy everywhere that even an eight-year-old child was jealous. Jiang Xinyan deeply despised men.
Chu Lixiang giggled and was not afraid of his elder brother staring at him now.
When he woke up early in the morning, he smelled the aroma of food. When he was happy, he saw Song Mingjiang at the door of their yard.
"Brother Song, why are you so early? Have you had breakfast? My eldest sister has prepared it."
"Brother Xiang, eat slowly. My clan members and I are already full, and we are waiting for everyone to set off together."
The two of them, Not only the three of them but also Chu Lizheng, chattering away.
Seeing Chu Lixuan and his wife coming out, Chu Lixiang happily came over to urge them to have breakfast.
The Chu family's breakfast is white rice porridge with scallion pancakes. The scallions are naturally grown by Chu Lixuan and his wife.
Although Song Mingjiang was full, he still swallowed his saliva. The aunt in his clan made the flour into steamed buns.
Although it is also delicious, it is still very different from scallion pancakes.
Chu Lixiang handed Song Mingjiang a scallion pancake. Song Mingjiang took it with a blush and wanted to go back to their hut to eat.
When he left the courtyard gate, he saw a large group of people waiting outside, making Song Mingjiang even more at a loss.
The ten-year-old child quickly handed the scallion pancake to the clan elder.
Old Song used his thin hands to tear open the scallion pancake, ate a small half of it himself, and stuffed the larger half into Song Mingjiang's hand.
When Song Mingjiang saw the clan elder eating, he lowered his head to eat the scallion pancake in his hand.
It was so fragrant that he couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma and could only eat it.
Jiang Xinyan took all this into consideration, and she felt that what the Song clan elder did was very good.
The Chu family finished breakfast quickly, and everyone walked on the official road together.
The officials no longer banged the gongs, but they wanted to go slower, even slower!
Zhao Yu got the secret book of martial arts and practiced so much that he forgot all about food and sleep. He didn't know where he hid to practice.
The three Jinyi guards ate with the Chu family and walked beside their team on the road.
Encountering refugees fleeing famine on the road, and there was no shortage of water now, Chu Lixuan asked Jin Yiwei to send them some semolina and seeds.
He told them to stop wandering around, settle down where they were, and plant the seeds so they could eat them soon.
The refugees who fled the famine had tears in their eyes as they watched the food. They knelt down and kowtowed to express their thanks, "Oh my god, it's an eye-opener! I'm so kind."
The officials didn't dare to say anything about Zhennan Hou. No matter how stupid they were, they knew it. Don't talk nonsense.
There is no inn for official missions to enter, so there is no news from the court, if it weren't for Zhennan Hou's food.
They had long since starved to death on the road, and now they were shorter than the prisoners.
Because the Marquis of Zhennan was a fugitive, other fugitives were proud of him.
Everyone holds their heads high and their faces clearly say, I am a prisoner and I am proud!