There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 22 Tang Bao is so awesome

"To the south."

Zhuang Mang picked up the big knife next to a corpse, wiped it with the corner of his coat, tested the weight, and then tied it around his waist.

Song Rutang took a look around and saw that there was wasteland everywhere. He took a few glances to the north:

"The route is off track. We have to walk back for a while. I wonder if we can reach Anping County tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"

"If nothing else happens, you can probably touch it." Zhuang Mang pulled the mule over, led it and said respectfully to Song Rutang: "Benefactor, let's go?"

"Walk."

Song Rutang always felt that something was wrong. This place was too remote, and there were untouched mountains and forests nearby. It always seemed a bit eerie.

A group of people set out on their way back north and walked two miles before returning to the woods where they had stayed last night.

Song Rutang walked a few steps forward and touched a mark carved on a tree trunk. He dug under the tree and found some money and a few packets of pancakes.

It seemed that Mrs. Yang kept it for her. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get it, so she didn't put much away.Song Rutang patted the dust on the bag and put it into his clothes.

Squinting at the ground in the distance, there were still traces of ruts left by ruts. They were not messy, but they were covered by a layer of dust and could not be seen clearly. I thought the Yang family had been gone for a while, so they were about to leave. It’s not easy to catch up.

"Tang Bao!"

Song Rutang turned around when she heard the voice, and then ran into a warm embrace, feeling a moist coolness on her shoulders.

"Mom thought I would never see you again, my dear Tangbao. Mom regrets it. Mom regrets it."

Song Rutang knew what Yang Songlan meant by regret, so he hugged her back, patted Yang Songlan's back gently to comfort her, and asked by the way:
"How is your second aunt doing now?"

Yang Songlan's back stiffened, and she let go of the hand holding Song Rutang, her face becoming increasingly confused.

Song Rutang's heart sank.

"It's okay. Once I send my mother to Anping County, I will..."

"I threw her to the wolf's den."

Song Rutang's next words were stuck in her throat, making her even more unbelievable.

wolf den?

Yang Songlan's joy of regaining her lost body was washed away. She didn't know where to put her hands, and her heart became even more uneasy:
"Your second aunt is really..."

Seeing that Song Rutang still didn't speak, Yang Songlan hurriedly explained, and spoke a long paragraph quickly:
"Your second uncle has already divorced her. She is still talking about those who have some and those who don't. She said that several of your uncles have supported your mother in recent years, but she stopped them all. She also said that the same thing happened last night. She found those people and asked them to sell you to a dirty place. Mother was really angry, so...

Tang Bao, if you don’t want to, mother will go and pick her up again. Seeing that there are no wolves in the den, mother probably will be fine..."

"No, let her stay there, that's a good thing."

After listening to Yang Songlan's words, Song Rutang first gave her an affirmation and asked her not to be so nervous, and then became confused.

"Mom, why does my second aunt have to do everything?"

"Originally she didn't want to say it, but my mother made her angry and threatened her with Mingrou, and then she told her everything. It's a pity that my mother was useless and couldn't ask where those people abducted you. went."

Yang Songlan was filled with fear and couldn't imagine how much she would blame herself if Tang Bao had not escaped.

Song Rutang glanced back and saw that there was no one there. She felt relieved and looked Yang up and down. Only then did she see a big tear in her skirt and a little blood seeping out from the fabric of her pants. "What's this?"

She leaned down to take a look, but Yang Songlan pulled her back and pointed at the group of big men behind her:
"So many people are watching."

Song Rutang glanced back. The big men turned around and walked ten meters away. Yang Songlan felt relieved and took Song Rutang behind the tree and rolled up her trouser legs.

The skin and flesh between the legs were torn, slightly turned out, and dripping with blood. Part of the flesh and blood had been bonded to the fabric. When Yang Songlan rolled up her trouser legs, she pulled the connecting flesh, and she gasped in pain.

Previously, I was just worried and didn't feel much pain. Now I calmed down and started to feel pain in my legs.

Song Rutang rummaged through the mule cart but couldn't find the right medicine. She looked worried at Yang Songlan's injury.

The area around the wound is already slightly red and swollen. If it continues like this, it may become infected.

Yang Songlan also knew what being injured at this time meant. If someone was not careful and allowed the wound to bleed with pus, it would probably delay her.

At that moment, he lowered his head and looked at the injury and sighed, thinking about the solution at the moment.

"We don't have medicine here."

Song Rutang frowned and rummaged through the mall and found anti-inflammatory drugs for sale, but it only cost [-] points to replace one.

Seeing that Yang Songlan's injury would take at least a few days, it would not be enough without hundreds of points. It would be impossible to save even one piece. It would be a bit difficult, so he probably had to think of other ways.

She had never studied medicine, so she didn't know what to rely on for disinfection in ancient times. She put her head in and called out to the group of big men:
"Did you bring any trauma medicine?"

"Take it, take it!"

Zhuang Mang understood it as soon as he heard it, took out a cloth bag from his pocket, turned around and threw it away.

He turned around, fearing that Song Rutang would think too much, so he explained in a loud voice:

"We usually fight and kill, and there are always brothers who are injured, so they carry some herbs with them. The benefactor chews the leaves and rubs them on the wounds. They will be cured in a few days!"

Seeing that there was medicine, Song Rutang finally breathed a sigh of relief, applied the medicine to Yang Songlan, and pulled off the cleaner cloth from her middle coat to bandage Yang Songlan.

"Tang Bao is so amazing."

Yang Songlan smiled. Seeing that Tang Bao was back, she didn't blame her. Her heart felt as sweet as honey, and she didn't feel the pain of the wound anymore.

"Eh?"

Song Rutang was touched by Yang Songlan on the head. She couldn't understand why Yang Songlan was suddenly so happy. After bandaging, she helped Yang Songlan stand up and slowly helped her to the mule cart.

She weighed Yang Songlan's weight, picked her up, carried her to the mule cart, and asked her to sit down on the mule cart.

"Mother has been taking a good rest these days. When we get to Anping County, we will see the doctor again to help the wound heal faster."

Yang Songlan shook her head: "With Tang Bao here, mother is not afraid of anything."

Song Rutang had the urge to touch Yang Songlan's head, but this behavior was really inappropriate, so she resisted.

They called the group of big men to come over. They saw Yang Songlan sitting on the mule cart with injuries on her legs. They all acted cautiously, for fear that someone might inadvertently bruise Yang Songlan and injure her further.

Song Rutang walked in front, holding the mule, and walked forward along the ruts in front. When it was getting late, he asked a group of big men to stop the car and light a fire, then picked up a bag of noodles and started cooking pimple soup.

While everyone is here, collect points!
　There will be another chapter around [-]pm, so be sure to read it then!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)