Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 753 Aspirations of Qingyun 31
Let Nanzhi go to the capital?

Don't say that Nanzhi doesn't want to go, even Xiangzhu doesn't want to go, the capital is Xiangzhu's sad place.

I'm not going to the capital.

I don't want to live with the princess again.

Shen Jiawen immediately took his father and sister away, and Li Yi and his party quickly disappeared.

Shen Jiawen spent a lot of money to hire a carriage overnight and ran away, not daring to delay for a moment.

Even Boss Shen knew that such a big boat was parked on the shore, and if those water bandits refused to let them go, they would definitely go ashore and slaughter them.

So I can only run.

The carriage is very expensive, but it is very bumpy. Even Boss Shen, who is usually not seasick, gets carriage sick, and is still running to his death.

Nanzhi's meatballs can come in handy again.

Shen Jiawen's face was pale, his body was not completely recovered, after a night of torment, until now, his mind has not been completely relaxed, and he is struggling.

Nan Zhi took out the bag from a bag, opened a paper bag, and inside the paper bag was a lump of fist-sized black sticky glutinous rice, grabbed a thumb-sized ball and fed it to Shen Jiawen's side, " Brother Wen, eat something, this is something that hangs your life."

Miss Chu's family gave Nanzhi some precious medicinal materials, such as red ginseng and ginseng. Nanzhi felt that the road was inconvenient, so he made ointment, which was very thick.

With such a big thumb, Shen Jiawen's spirit would be better.

Nan Zhi pulled Boss Shen a little more, "Father, you eat too."

Boss Shen immediately shook his head, "I won't take it, I'll just take the pill, I feel like vomiting, and taking it doesn't help."

Nanzhi ate it by himself.

sticky teeth.

The sky turned white, and the driver outside asked: "Guest, can I stop for a while?"

Shen Jiawen was gentle but extremely firm, "Go ahead and run."

The coachman suddenly felt distressed, "Let me feed the horse some food and drink some water, I'm too tired."

"Please hurry up, we are in a hurry."

The carriage started running again, and Boss Shen asked in a low voice: "Are you worried that they will come after you, probably not."

Shen Jiawen closed his eyes, and said in a sharp tone, "It is very possible that Lu Ze is not as simple as the son of the governor."

Such a big fanfare to kill the son of a governor.

Moreover, when he mentioned the governor, his face showed no respect for his father, and his eyes were very indifferent.

The governor is nothing to him?
Pretending to be someone else's son, and acting as if nothing had happened, he was not afraid of being held accountable at all.

It can only be higher than the status of the governor.

Involved in such a turmoil, being cannon fodder, there is no place to die.

The group of people didn't know where their destination was, they just hoped it wasn't in the same direction.

Shen Jiawen would not have hope for those people, if he recognized the wrong person, he would let them go.

Until dawn, the horse was so tired that it had to rest, otherwise it would run away to death. How expensive a horse is!

Shen Jiawen coughed while eating the cake, which made Boss Shen very worried, so he quickly rubbed his back, feeling extremely worried.

The outside world is so dangerous. In a remote village, where would you encounter such a thing? The biggest crisis in your life is not having food to eat.

Worry if it doesn't rain, and worry if it rains.

But no such catastrophe.

Shen Jiawen waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, looked up at the sky, and felt a little more relaxed. It seemed that those people did not chase after him.

He hadn't stepped into the officialdom yet, but Shen Jiawen had already felt the cruelty, the cruelty that threatened his life.

It was a huge wave coming from the sky, powerless and desperate, and I could only watch helplessly as I was drowned.

After Nan Zhi finished eating the pancakes, he shook the crumbs, stretched out his hand to feel Shen Jiawen's pulse, and after a while, Nan Zhi said, "Brother Wen, you hurt your body this time, you may need to take care of it."

Shen Jiawen nodded, taking care of the body is on the agenda, the body is the most important thing.

Boss Shen nodded in agreement, "You should eat better."

Only by eating well can you nourish your body.

The son's body is weak, and he can't even run when he is in danger, so he can only die under the butcher's knife of others.

There was no rush for the journey, the carriage was no longer bumpy, Boss Shen looked much better, and he could eat half an extra pancake. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to going home, Boss Shen felt more relaxed.

He discussed with his son, and discussed going back to set up a running water banquet, juren, his son.

Although it is not easy to have other children, but with a child like Shen Jiawen, even if he was given a hundred children, he would not want it.

The group of three returned home, very embarrassed. Although they were not in a hurry, they were not traveling in the mountains and rivers. They were travel-stained and their faces were blue.

The chubby Nan Zhi lost weight, and her face was chapped by the cold wind.

When I got home, I was finally able to lie flat.

However, Shen Jiawen fell ill again, probably completely relieved, his body couldn't take it anymore, and the attack was menacing.

The family members were also happy to have a juren. Although the yamen servant had mentioned it earlier, seeing Shen Jiawen standing in front of them still made people very happy.

Nanzhi distributed the gifts she bought to her family one by one, and everyone who received the gifts was very pleasantly surprised.

It's really joyful, but Shen Jiawen fainted immediately, and his whole body was hot.

Nanzhi: ...

Such a sick beauty with so many wives, this body is really good.

Once again, Boss Shen was not so panicked, and came directly to Nan Zhi, apparently believing in Nan Zhi's medical skills.

Nanzhi could only get up and start to take care of Shen Jiawen.

Once or twice, really tiring!

Everyone in the family is praying for blessings, hoping that Shen Jiawen will be well. He just won the exam. It would be unimaginable if he died.

Everything is like a passing cloud.

The home not only has a strong medicinal smell, but also a strong scent of turpentine, which is the smell of incense candles, praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

Under the meticulous care of the family, Shen Jiawen finally woke up, looked at the room, and sighed, I am so weak.

Nan Zhi also made up his mind and said, "Brother Wen, your body is very weak, so you should marry fewer sister-in-laws in the future."

Your body is not good at all!

Shen Jiawen: ...

I know I'm weak, but don't keep saying it.

Because Shen Jiawen was ill, everyone who came to visit the Shen family was declined, except for Shen Jiawen's great Confucian master.

This was the first time for the Shen family to see Shen Jiawen's master, everyone was extremely grateful, but they didn't know what to say.

Besides, beside this great Confucianism, there is a pretty little girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking at the Shen family, "Is this the family of Senior Brother Shen? It really is very poor."

Grandma Shen said: "The farmer's family has limited conditions."

Zhang Daru helplessly reprimanded: "Yingying, don't be rude, apologize quickly."

Zhang Yingying pursed her lips, "Understood, grandfather." She bowed obediently and apologized to the Shen family, and she didn't seem reconciled, nor was she angry because she bowed to the farmer's family.

How could the Shen family dare to blame it? This is Shen Jiawen's teacher. Shen Jiawen's admission to Juren made a big difference for the Shen family.

(End of this chapter)