All the money was emptied on the way to exile, and there was too much money to spend

Chapter 121 Xia Chan was attacked

All He could do was wait.

There's nothing she can do about it, because her status isn't as noble as others.

In the city of Chang'an, where officials are everywhere and where background and status are valued, people without status are several levels lower than others.

I forgot, it’s okay to just stand and wait.

Better than waiting on your knees, right?

The two sisters in the palace seemed to be harmonious on the surface, but they had already been estranged in spirit, and each had her own thoughts.

Oh no, that's not quite right.

Because Lin Rong always had other thoughts when dealing with Lin Yu.

To be more specific, after decades of unconditionally believing in her sister, Lin Yu finally had her own thoughts and no longer believed whatever her sister said.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

The houses in the valley have already taken shape.

It is now the tenth month of the lunar calendar.

Xia Chan did not go with us to build the house these days.

She took a few little ones to the woods and picked a lot of ripe fruits.

The mountains not only have apples and persimmons, but also winter dates and pears...

A variety of winter fruits can be found on both sides of the river in these mountains.

In addition to fruits, there are also trees full of chestnuts with thorns.

There are chestnuts in the pedestrian street of Xia Chan Space, and they are an inexhaustible supply of sugar-roasted chestnuts.

Logically speaking, she has no shortage of chestnuts.

But who can resist getting a little more?

Looking at the heavy chestnuts on the branches in the woods by the river, Xia Chan immediately decided to pick two baskets of them and take them home to make chestnut cakes.

As for the others, they are left to the monkeys and squirrels in the mountains to spend the winter.

The summer cicada, who had just picked a bucket of red persimmons, squatted by the river and washed his hands.

The two little guys, Xie Wenbo and Xie Wenjin, have become much stronger after running around in the mountains for some time.

Looking at the tree full of chestnuts, the two little guys couldn't help but want to pick them.

Xia Chan had just taken Xie Meixian and Xie Congyue to wash their hands when they heard a scream from behind.

She quickly stood up and turned around.

I saw Xie Wenbo holding his hands and jumping up and down in agony.

The chestnut ball was firmly held in his chubby little hands.

He cried out in pain and jumped up and down, shaking his hands constantly to try to get the chestnut ball off his fingers.

Summer Cicada: ...

She was wondering how the thorns on the chestnut could be so firmly stuck.

Xie Meixian and Xie Congyue were also stunned.

They thought their brother was bitten by some insect.

“Aunt…”

The two little girls stood beside Xia Chan and reached out to hold the corner of her clothes.

Xia Chan came back to his senses and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's okay, it's chestnut."

She walked over, and Xie Wenbo finally shook off the chestnuts on his fingers.

Several bloody marks were left on the fingertips.

The pain was so severe that tears welled up in his eyes.

Seeing Xia Chan coming, Xie Wenbo subconsciously put his chubby hands behind his back, blinked, and looked up at Xia Chan.

"Aunt, I'm not crying."

Xia Chan couldn't help laughing.

Is this a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt?

But seeing how the little guy was trying hard not to cry, she smiled and nodded, acknowledging that he didn't cry.

"Our Wenbo is so brave."

She reached out and touched Xie Wenbo's head, and softly asked him to show her his hidden hand.

"Can you let Auntie see how many chestnut thorns Wenbo crushed?"

"Ok?"

Xie Wenbo looked up blankly.

The hand hidden behind the back slowly stretched out and reached in front of Xia Chan.

Xia Chan took a look and found that there was nothing inside except the wound.

She took out some disinfectant alcohol and wiped Xie Wenbo's hands, and then put a Band-Aid on him.

After treating the wound on Xie Wenbo's hand, he stood up and explained to the little guys around him.

"Chestnuts have a lot of thorns, so we have to wear gloves when picking chestnuts."

As he spoke, he took out gloves from the space and asked several people to put them on.

She put on gloves herself.

He stood there and looked at the chestnut tree next to him, rubbing his hands together, ready to climb the tree.

"Stand away, I'll go to the tree and pick them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Chan grabbed the chestnut branch that he could hook his hands on, and used his arms to pull his body up.

The man landed steadily on a horizontal branch of the chestnut tree.

The four children below all had their eyes lit up.

"Auntie is amazing."

"Auntie is amazing."

The four siblings' eyes were sparkling, and they were full of admiration.

To put it in modern terms, these little guys, plus Xie Yunying and the two sisters Xie Yunyao, are all crazy fans of Xia Chan.

No matter what Xia Chan did, they praised her unconditionally and thought she was amazing.

Xia Chan laughed and didn't even blush.

However, seeing how much they admired her, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"So, who's better, uncle or aunt?"

"Auntie."

Xie Wenbo’s biggest fan answered immediately.

Xie Wenjin hesitated for a moment.

But he quickly caught up and said that his aunt was the best.

"What about Meixian and Congyue? Who do you think is more powerful, uncle or aunt?"

The two little girls who were suddenly named looked at each other and finally said, "Aunt is more powerful."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because uncle listens to aunt, aunt is more powerful."

This reason...

Xia Chan can only say, how wonderful, how reasonable!

Although she doesn't have any martial arts skills and can't fly over eaves or walls, people who know how to do it should listen to her.

So this also indirectly proves how powerful I am?

Xia Chan chuckled and was about to say something when he was suddenly hit on the back of his head by something.

She touched the back of her head and turned around, and saw a mother monkey with a baby monkey sitting on a branch not far away, staring at her.

The one who hit her was the little monkey in the mother monkey's arms.

Seeing that she turned around, the little monkey still grinned at her.

Summer Cicada: ...

What do you mean?

Blame her for stealing their food?

She looked at the chestnut tree and said, "There are so many chestnuts here. I only want a few and I'll leave the rest for you. Is that okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the little monkey grabbed another chestnut and threw it at her.

Good guy!

Is this a matter of negotiation?

Seeing the chestnut flying towards him, Xia Chan raised his hand and quickly grabbed the flying chestnut.

"Little monkey, don't be so grumpy, everyone..."

Before she could finish her words, the female monkey suddenly raised her forearms, clapped her mouth, and whimpered a few times.

Summer Cicada: ???

Her intuition told her that the situation was not good.

The next second, the change in the surrounding environment told her that she was not wrong.

I saw that the originally calm tree began to shake continuously.

The originally quiet surroundings were then filled with the continuous cries of monkeys.

Xia Chan's face was full of question marks.

Twenty or thirty monkeys had already climbed up the tree branches and quickly jumped around her, surrounding her.

They stood on the slender treetops, staring at her eagerly.

Summer Cicada: ...

Is this going to be a war with her?

Did she disturb the monkey's lair?

Xia Chan was thinking about how to deal with this group of monkeys when the monkeys standing around her started throwing the things in their hands at her.

Countless chestnuts flew towards her.