The solution began to urge to hit the road.

Bu Yao hurried to feed Gao Boyi the medicine, and then got off the cart.

Ning Ning stood not far away with Mrs. Ning in her arms, looking at Bu Yao and them worriedly.

Bu Yao turned her head to look at her, "What are you doing stupidly?" Help your grandmother into the car. ”

Ning Ning was stunned, "Sister Bu, my grandmother, can my grandmother still rub your cart?" ”

Bu Yao, "Did I say no?" ”

"Thank you, Sister Step! Thank you step sister! ”

Ning Ning was surprised, constantly thanked him, and quickly helped Mrs. Ning into the car.

Bu Yao grabbed the handle of the car on one side, and Ning Ning pushed her hand away.

"Sister step, I'll just come."

"Didn't you say it before, and you'll be the one to come when your injuries are all healed, and now what are you robbing me of?"

Bu Yao said lightly, and his hand gripped the handle again.

Ning Ning looked at her in a daze.

Bu Yao looked up and saw her in a daze, and pointed to another handle with her chin, "Still stunned, get started, I can't push two people by myself." ”

Ning Ning immediately came back to her senses and responded with a smile.

Liu Mulin, who was leading the team at the front, gave an order, and everyone set off again.

Bu Yao pushed the cart and looked up at the Ning family who were walking in front of them this time.

The Ning family, who were originally vain and depressed, are now resurrected with full blood as if they were full of blood from the words written in the books sold in the mall, and the road is stable, and they don't sigh anymore.

Seeing them like this, Bu Yao remembered the food that had entered their stomachs.

The little fat man suddenly looked back and met Bu Yao's eyes.

Then, the kid made a grimace at Bu Yao and made a "slut" lip shape.

Bu Yao understood and smiled.

Montessori noticed his son's small movements, followed the little fat man's gaze and turned back, and when he saw Bu Yao, he immediately snorted coldly and turned his head again.

The curvature of the corners of Bu Yao's mouth bent deeper.

Well, think that's the end of it?

It's so beautiful to think about, and I don't know if they can have such a sweet dream when it's time to go to bed at night.

Yueyin's post road is set up well enough, and there is a post station every twenty miles.

It's not too far from the letter, but it's hard to get along the way, and the bad weather takes more time than it literally takes between the stations.

For the exile team, because each prisoner wore shackles at the lightest, and at worst wore shackles and leg cuffs, all the way on foot, which was tantamount to carrying a heavy load, and the official road was fine, but it was even more difficult in case of mountain roads and bad weather.

And they have to walk at least fifty miles a day, and the mere walk is enough to make them physically and mentally exhausted.

What's more, from time to time, you have to endure the drive of the solution.

"What are you doing all the time?! If you can't make it to the post station, Lao Tzu will ......"

"Daddy! What's wrong with you, Dad? Wake up! ”

With a wail, everyone stopped.

The voice came from behind.

Bu Yao turned her head to look over, and saw a person at the back of the line.

She didn't see who had fallen, but she recognized the boy crouching next to him.

There is no father and son.

Next to them, a messenger stood with a whip in his hand and a look of disgust.

There were other solutions that walked by, "What's going on?" ”

"Soft bones, I passed out after only two lashes."

"Bad master, bad master, my father has a fever, he is sick, can you find a doctor to take a look at him?"

He Mo grabbed Xie Cha's leg and pleaded with tears streaming down his face.

(End of chapter)