Song Yun looked at Liu Xingjun's stupid look and thought to herself, he's like this and still calls himself smart? What a stupid fool! He's not even as smart as her brother's toenail.

Liu Erniu was still wondering how credible Song Yun and her brother's words were, but Song Yun was too lazy to pay attention to them. She held Aunt Sun's arm and said, "It's better not to have such unfilial descendants. It's better for you two to live your own lives than to follow them in all this chaos."

These words touched Aunt Sun's heart. Before the family split, the family was in turmoil day after day, and she was so tired! After the split, although life was a little harder, she finally had some peace and quiet. If her husband hadn't injured his leg and she really couldn't afford to treat it, how could she have allowed Zhang Chunhua, such a vicious woman, to come to her house and scold her?

Song Yun's siblings and eldest sister Sun went into the house together, slammed the door shut, and bolted it shut to prevent the shameless "filial son and grandson" outside from entering and causing trouble.

The process of applying medicine to Liu Daquan was extremely cruel. Liu Daquan gasped in pain and his whole body was trembling, but he kept clenching his teeth and remained silent, not crying out in pain.

Song Yun admired Liu Daquan's endurance very much. With this endurance, let alone seven days, as long as he could get through the first three days of the most pain, and if there were no accidents afterwards, his leg would definitely recover as before.

After applying the medicine, Song Yun wrapped the wound with gauze and then applied a splint. She then took out two packets of medicine and gave them to Aunt Sun. "This is a blood-tonifying medicine. Boil it into two bowls. Give one to each of you two elders. Drink both. It's a nourishing drink. Don't refuse. You both need to be healthy to live a good life. If one of you isn't, you'll be held back, right?"

Aunt Sun nodded with tears in her eyes, "That's right."

Aunt Sun held Song Yun's hand tightly, her face embarrassed, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

She was too embarrassed to speak.

Song Zhiqing had taken great pains to treat them, going up the mountain to collect herbs and make ointments for them. He'd put in so much effort, yet he didn't ask for money. He'd only asked for some vegetables and melons grown in the fields. But she couldn't even afford that. All she had left at home were a few cabbages, a few pounds of sweet potatoes, some whole grains, and a basket of mushrooms she'd picked yesterday. She planned to take the mushrooms to the supply and marketing cooperative to trade for some oil and salt, as they were out of oil and salt. Cabbage and sweet potatoes were all they had left.

How could Song Yun not know the old people's dilemma? As soon as she entered the yard, she knew that the two old people were not living a good life.

"Auntie, can I ask you a favor?" Song Yun spoke first.

Aunt Sun nodded immediately. "Just tell me what you want. As long as I can do it, don't ask for anything."

Song Yun smiled and said, "It's like this. There are actually a few elders in my hometown who helped my sister and I in the past. They still write to me when I come here. I don't have much to give them as a filial piety, so I wanted to make each of them a pair of cotton shoes for the winter. But my craftsmanship is not good enough, and the shoes I make are not good enough, so I really can't give them away. When I first came in, I saw you making shoes, and those shoes were really well made, and they looked comfortable at first glance."

When Aunt Sun heard about making shoes, she immediately became excited. "Those shoes were asked by the captain's wife to help me make them. They're almost done. If you like them, I can make them for you. Just tell me your foot measurements. It's a piece of cake."