After dressing as a superb old woman, I am bound to the power system

Qiao Lan was wondering whether to refuse harshly. After all, it would be difficult for the whole family to leave, let alone a little girl.

[Host, Feiyan triggered the hidden mission and became a person related to the mission. She is also on the team list.] The system spoke.

Okay, Qiao Lan doesn't have to worry anymore, she has no choice.

Qiao Lan twisted a pearl in the little girl's hand and said, "This is your travel expenses."

"You keep the rest yourself."

There was a smile on the little girl's tear-stained face, and she continued to put the things in her hands in front of Qiao Lan, "Everything... is here for you."

"No, these are enough." Qiao Lan refused.

"My wife, after dinner, you take her to find some clothes to change into." Qiao Lan ordered.

"Okay, mother." Wang responded happily.

Since the old lady agreed to take the person in, what opinions can others have? Besides, the girl was given money, so she didn't eat for free.

Even Duan Mingjing gave up his previous resistance and just listened to his mother's arrangements.

As long as the little girl behaves herself and doesn't cause trouble to the family, otherwise he will be the first to stand up and drive her away.

Since Feiyan stayed, Wang picked up an extra pair of bowls of chopsticks from the car and gave her a bowl of rice soup.

Now the soup was not as hot as before. The little girl held the soup bowl as if she was very hungry and drank it very quickly. After a while, she reached the bottom of the bowl.

"Do you want more? Is there any more in the pot?" Wang asked.

Feiyan shook her head hurriedly, "No... no need, I'm full."

"You have to tell me directly if you're not full. You can't sleep when you're hungry."

Feiyan shook her head again and rejected Wang's kindness.

Mrs. Wang looked at the extremely clean bottom of the bowl. She felt sorry for the girl and sighed at the power of her mother-in-law.

If the mother-in-law hadn't taken the initiative to buy so much food, they probably wouldn't be much better off now, and they might even be hungry and running away.

Beside the fire not far from Duan's family, a man in black robe sat alone facing the fire.

"Uncle Chen... Ahem, it's really lively next door..." The man's voice was weak and weak, but as gentle as jade falling to the ground.

"Master, it's getting late, you should go back to the carriage and rest." Uncle Chen advised.

"Okay..." the man agreed softly.

With the help of the people around him, he slowly stood up and walked step by step in the direction of the carriage.

On the other side, Mrs. Wang put away the dishes and chopsticks and picked out the blisters on the feet of several children by the light of the fire.

Except for the younger ones who never got off the carriage, the rest probably walked for most of the day.

Mrs. Wang picked up Shen Duan Sitong's old clothes for Feiyan and took her back to the fire.

After walking all day, her feet were often sore and smelly. It was pitch dark and it was difficult to find water, so Wang picked up a wet cloth and wiped it.

Then use a needle to poke the blisters on their feet one by one and squeeze out the water inside.

Squeeze out the water to get better quickly, so you can walk tomorrow.

Except for the Wang family, the other families are all busy on their own.

Mrs. Shang was picking up blisters for Duan Mingjing, which made Duan Mingjing scream in pain. Duan Mingqing and his wife were sitting in a place later, helping each other behind their backs as if they were shy.

Duan Mingchen didn't have this problem.

Perhaps it was because he liked to go out for walks during the weekdays, so after walking for two days, he didn't have many blisters on his feet.

After Mrs. Wang finished working with the children at home, she turned her attention to Feiyan aside.

"Come and take off your shoes, Aunt, look at your feet..." Mrs. Wang said softly, fearing that the little girl would be scared.

After hearing this, the little girl immediately took off her shoes and gently stretched her feet forward.

When Wang lifted her leg and took a look, she found a lot of blood on her toes.

Not to mention that the blisters had burst long ago, and there were many scratches on the skin of the feet, with half-dry and half-wet blood sticking to them.

Although it was not her own child, as a mother she saw other people's children in such miserable condition, it was inevitable that something would hurt them.

"This, this, you need to apply medicine! My dear child, don't you feel any pain? You should have told me earlier!" Wang sighed.

It reminds me that this little girl was just thrown out of the car, not to mention the injury on her foot.

Feiyan shook her head obediently, "Aunt... I, I don't feel pain, I'm... fine."

"Mom, can you give this little girl some medicine?" Wang turned her head and asked Qiao Lan for her permission.

There are a lot of plasters in Qiao Lan's cabinet, which can be regarded as life-saving medicine in this wilderness.

Mrs. Wang can still make the decision to give this little girl more rice, but she dare not make the decision to give this medicine.

"Take it." Qiao Lan took a look and sighed in her heart.

This little girl has good luck and perseverance, but if she fails to follow them or doesn't meet them, she doesn't know what she will encounter now.

"You spend my medicine, and I'll put it in your account." Qiao Lan looked at the little girl and said.

I was so patronized just now that I almost lost my character. This old lady is not a kind person. She would directly agree to a strange girl coming to their house to eat and drink for free, and also use her medicine for free.

So Qiao Lan quickly added this sentence.

The little girl nodded after hearing this, "I...I'll give it all to...you." Then she started to take out the money.

When Qiao Lan saw this, she quickly stopped her and said, "Give it to me when you get to the car."

Feiyan nodded again, looking very obedient.

However, Qiao Lan was a little confused at the moment, "Are you bad at speaking since you were born, or are you bad at speaking today?"

Feiyan blinked her eyes and said as if she was a child, "Let's give birth... come..."

She spoke slowly word by word.

"Still a stammer!" Duan Ming said sincerely.

At the end, he sighed, "It's so pitiful. My father is gone and my mother is gone, and I still stuttered when I was born. No wonder I was abandoned by my relatives at home."

"Second brother!" Duan Mingchen shouted.

"What are you calling me for? Did I say something wrong? This little girl has no father or mother! Little girls are not in a hurry, so why are you in a hurry? You are so anxious to support her..."

"Okay!" Qiao Lan interrupted Duan Mingjing.

"Mom! I won't say anything anymore!" Duan Mingjing said honestly.

Apart from being filial to her, it's really hard to find any other good qualities about Duan Mingjing.

"It's getting late. Let's get back to the car and have a rest. If anyone can't sleep, please come down and keep vigil." Qiao Lan said after scanning around the Duan family.

In the past, she and Duan Sitong were resting in Qiao Lan's carriage, while the other children were either crowded into the family car or crowded together with the men in the family.

Now that she has an additional child, Qiao Lan lets the child sleep with her, and she even brings Duan Yutao over.

Her carriage is spacious and can sleep more people.

On the other side of the carriage where the men of the Duan family were sleeping, Duan Mingjing was lying in the carriage, tossing and turning, and suddenly thought of something, "Duan Mingqing, my mother slept with children from several families, and the wild children picked up by the roadside

I brought them all, except your family."

Duan Mingchen suddenly opened his eyes, "Second brother, Yu Xing and Yu Jin are still in the car! The child is asleep! Keep your voice down."

"Why are you shouting? Don't you know to lower your voice? The old lady is already asleep..."

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Duan Mingqing turned over and covered his ears.

Duan Mingjing whispered for a long time, until he heard snoring gradually coming from inside the carriage.