Chapter-26: we have to find a way to remove shackles
She can take out water from the system space but taking out now would cause her trouble and many doubts. So she can only endure it for the time being and show the strong side to make them feel more at ease.
So facing her parents' worried eyes she licked her cracked lips and said, "I can do it." A cart passed by them, and sitting on it was Old lady Lark, surrounded by several great-grandchildren.
When she passed the second branch, she glanced at it indifferently, full of disgust and hatred. They actually blackmailed her daughter for money! What a bunch of evildoers. What's the use of a few hundred coins? They have nothing to eat or drink, and they have to walk every day.
Let's see how long they can last. She bet that it would be impossible for them to reach Varna safely. She opened the lid of the sheepskin water bag and took a big gulp.
A strange sense of satisfaction surged in her heart, as if she had returned to the days of the old lady who had the final say. She has money, a car, and filial sons and grandchildren. It's perfect.
The only bad thing is that the second room is an eyesore to her! But it will disappear soon.
The eldest lady of the first house and her two daughters-in-law took turns pushing the cart, while the two delicate daughters followed behind with difficulty, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.
Another cart was filled with luggage and supplies, and was pushed by the wife Sander Lark called Yuna, who was panting from exhaustion. "Mom, we have to find a way to remove the shackles on the men, otherwise we women won't be able to push the cart alone."
In fact, the men of the Lark family were no match for them. They couldn't keep up the physical strength and were so tired that they collapsed. They wished they could sit on the cart and rest. But who can push them?
You and I discussed for a long time, but we couldn't come to a conclusion. When it was finally time to take a break, everyone was so tired that they just collapsed and sat on the floor regardless of how dirty it was.
Madam Lark took off her embroidered shoes, her socks were stained red with blood, and her feet were covered with blisters. Zaman Lark squatted down to treat her wound. When he sprinkled medicine powder on her, her face was distorted with pain.
This is just the beginning, how are we going to survive in the future? Not only the second wife was in such a terrible state, but everyone else was also in a terrible state. "How far is this?" "Only a few miles passed…" We haven't left the capital yet.
Everyone looked at each other, feeling overwhelmed. (How long would it take to reach Varna?) With this thought the pain became more in the heart instead of the feet. For lunch, everyone was given a black and green vegetable bun.
Wendy Lark took a bite and was shocked. It was made of the worst flour and mixed with bran. It tasted worse than prison rice. This is outrageous. Many people did not eat the wild vegetable buns, so they took out the dry food sent by their relatives and started eating.
As for those whose relatives did not send any food, they spent money to buy food from the escort guards.
This is also the reason why the guards were still eager to escort the prisoners even though the journey to exile was often thousands of miles long, with wind and rain, and overcoming many obstacles along the way.
Earning several years of salary by making a hard trip was extremely tempting for an escort guards from a poor family. Wendy Lark looked around and saw that everyone was eating steamed buns, steamed buns and pancakes.
Aunt Six came over with a few white flour pancakes and said, "Sister-in-law, try my mother's cooking." Mary was stunned for a moment and politely declined, "You don't have much, save it for the children."
"Give it to the child." Aunt six forced the pancake into her hand and then went back to eat it. Wendy Lark often gave meat buns to the children of her sixth aunt in prison.
Her sixth aunt's family was grateful to her, and the relationship between the two families became closer and closer, especially her sixth aunt and Mary. But, the three sons of Sixth Aunt are all strong men and they eat a lot, so it's really not enough.
She thought about it and stood up, "Dad, let's buy some food too. Please come with me." "Okay." Even if she didn't mention it, Master Lark would have to accompany her to avoid suspicion.
The escort guards built a stove and cooked one pot of white rice and one pot of stew with all sorts of things in them. But Wendy Lark lost her appetite just by looking at it. She found Master Jeff and took out a silver note, "Master, I want to buy five water bags from you."
Lord Jeff looked at the calm girl. She was so calm in this situation. She was really unusual. "Okay." He waved his hand and his men brought over five water bags, along with the clean water inside.
Wilson Lark was overjoyed and took the water bag and handed it to his daughter first, "Wendy Lark, drink it quickly, your lips are chapped." He is really a good father. Wendy Lark felt warm in her heart.
She drank two sips of water to moisten her throat and felt much more comfortable. "Sir, can I cook for myself? It's quick and won't take up too much time. Just sell me a few bowls of rice and a few eggs."
Mr. Jeff was stunned, his mind racing, "Okay, but if you delay the trip, you will bear the consequences."
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