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302 Remember to eat but not to fight (2 more)

Song Shu pulled Song Sanxiao over and carried it on his back home.

"What's wrong with the third brother?"

Grandma Song came out of the house and was about to go to the kitchen to cook.

"Young Master Gu gave him a jar of good wine and asked him to bring it back, and he drank it on the way."

Song Shu complained in a muffled voice. He just smelled it. The wine was so fragrant, even more fragrant than the wine Yue'er bought, but it was all cheaper. The third child was alone.

"He is really..."

Grandma Song was so sorry that she was not strong enough, "You carry him into the house first, and I will deal with him when he wakes up."

To achieve his goal, Song Shu carried the man into the house and placed him casually on the kang. He didn't help him take off his shoes, and pulled the quilt on one side to cover him.

Song Wanyue walked into the yard.

Grandma Song went through in two steps, "Yue'er, how about the young master of the Zhang family?"

"Doctor Yao said it was a fetal disease and he could not cure it."

"That's it,..."

Grandma Song couldn't feel anything. She was also a mother. She knew what her mother felt when she was sick, not to mention that the Zhang family had only one only son.

"You're tired, go back to the house to rest, grandma goes to cook."

Song Wanyue went to Xu's house.

Xu is making New Year's clothes for his family. Grandma Song and Mr. Song have done both, but now they are Song Lin's.

"My mother's needlework is good, why didn't I learn it?"

Song Wanyue pulled a stool and sat down beside the bed.

Xu was afraid that she would stab her, so she took the needle and smiled when she heard it, "You look at Wenjing, but she is actually very naughty. If you can't calm down, you will naturally not be able to learn."

"I'm with my dad."

"No, when you were a child, you would follow your father as long as he went up the mountain to hunt. Every time your grandfather carried you to the mountain pass and deceived you into the wild beasts on the mountain and could eat children, so that you could scare you back."

Song Wanyue also laughed, with her hands on the edge of the bed and her cheeks on both hands. "I have to worry about raising my mother and father, but fortunately, I am healthy and not like that Young Master Zhang, who has been ill in bed all year round."

"No, when I saw Mrs. Zhang kneeling today, I was very glad that you were in good health."

"Mom, please feel sympathetic to Mrs. Zhang."

Xu nodded, "As both mothers, mother can feel her mood."

"But there are so many people in the world who are sick, so I can't be pitiful."

Xu stopped and looked up at her, "Yue'er, do you think your mother shouldn't have asked Dr. Yao to help Mr. Zhang see a doctor today?"

After Song Wanyue and Gu Yi went to pick up Doctor Yao, Xu returned to the house and felt a little regretful.

For so many years, Dr. Yao has been a doctor of the Gu family and does not treat others except the Gu family. Will her do this make it difficult for her and Dr. Yao?

"I know that my mother and her family are soft-hearted and sympathize with Mrs. Zhang. If our family can do something, it's okay if my mother says it, but Dr. Yao is the doctor of the Gu family after all, so we can't cause trouble for others."

"Mom, I understand."

"I just knew that my mother Bingxue was smart and understood what I mean. When you have the chance, I will tell you about it."

"You..."

Xu poked her forehead with a doting effect.

...

"elder sister."

Erya sat straight, holding a brush and practicing calligraphy. When she heard the movement, she turned around.

Song Wanyue walked to her and touched her head, "Have you learned it?"

Erya nodded heavily, "I learned it."

As he said that, he put down his brush and picked up the words he wrote to her, "This is Erya's Erya's Erya, this is Yaya's Ya."

"Eya is so smart."

Erya suddenly smiled.

Song Wanyue picked up the brush and said, "Sister teaches you three more words, Song-home-city."

...

In the academy, after the last class in the afternoon, Song Si returned to the dormitory.

Since Lu Xing was driven out of the academy, he is the only one in the dormitory.

He took out the key and opened the cabinet, took out his clothes and placed it on the bed. He was about to change it and go to wash it when the door of the dormitory was knocked.

Song Si turned around, Qin Qian came in with a quilt in his arms, and with a book basket in his back, smiling at him, "Ju Ren Song."

Song Si frowned and watched him put the bedding on another bed. He said nothing, but said, "Just call me my name in the future."

"Okay, I don't have a good knowledge. I'll ask Brother Song Si for more advice in the future."

"You can ask anytime."

As he said that, Song Si pulled the curtain between the two beds, changed his clothes, put them in a basin, and took them out to wash.

Qin Qian looked up, looked at his back, and frowned.

He has been trying to get close to Song Si these days, but Song Si has been polite and alienated to him. He can only think of this way, find a ward supervisor, and use money to live with Song Si.

...

The next day, it was just dawn.

Song Sanxiao's scream woke up half of the people in Songjia Village.

Grandma Song took a broom and chased Song Sanxiao all over the yard. She threw this unpromising person in front of the Gu family.

Song Sanxiao has been carried back to the house by Song Shu yesterday and has been sleeping until now. Even the family has not been awakened to work in the morning.

He thought Song Wanyue had told him about Qi Ying, and was so scared that he hugged his head and ran around in the yard.

Mr. Song stood under the eaves, smoking a cigarette pipe, "Beat, beat him hard, and make him greedy."

Song Shu didn't even get a ox cart and rushed to the market, standing aside to watch the fun.

Song Lin still felt that Song Sanxiao was beaten, so he walked to the corner and slashed a wooden stick as thick as a fist, "Mom, give it to you."

"I was wrong, I never dared to do it again."

Seeing that he was so pitiful, Xu couldn't bear it, "Mom, forget it, since the third brother was injured, he hasn't drunk for several months. He couldn't help it for a while, and it's understandable."

drink wine?

Not because of Qi Ying?

Song Sanxiao suddenly understood something, and hugged her head and ran past Song Wanyue's house door, "Yue'er, you cheated me again!"

"You still dare to rely on Yue'er!"

The broom bump in Grandma Song's hand flew out directly and hit him on the head, making Song Sanxiao scream.

After watching the fun, Song Shu packed the ox cart and moved all the ingredients to the ox cart. Liu Cuilan came out with a money box and sat on it.

Song Sanxiao also limped out and sat in front.

When he got up, he was beaten. He didn't even eat breakfast, washed his face, and changed his clothes. He was still the same outfit yesterday, and he slept all night in his clothes, wrinkled.

Song Shu leaned to the side with disgust. After driving the ox cart to the market, he fed water to wash his face and let him flatten his clothes.

Song Sanxiao was absent-minded all morning. When it was about to get to the academy and ended up after school, he came to Liu Cuilan, "Second sister-in-law, I think Si'er liked this spicy skewers very much when she came last time. Why don't you make some for him and I'll send them there."

"Okay, I'll do more so that his classmates can also taste it."

Liu Cuilan made it quickly and put it on two plates and covered it with cloth. Song Sanxiao didn't drive the ox cart, so she took the two plates to the entrance of the college.
Chapter completed!
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