Xie Ling walked out of the cave to look for Pei.

Pei was chatting with women from other families under the arbour.

"Let me tell you, my Gu Wei was the same. He was chubby when he was little, and his hands were all segmented!"

"He's definitely not as fat as my Wu Dalang. He's just like a pig! He was ugly when he was born, just like his father!"

These women are kind, sensible, and have good personalities, and the whole place is full of joy.

The haze that Pei had been hiding in his heart was gradually dissipating.

Suddenly someone tapped her shoulder. Pei turned around and saw that it was Xie Ling. She smiled brightly, "It's Ling'er! What's wrong?"

Pei was originally a beauty. With the nourishment of the spiritual spring water from Xie Ling's space, her skin became even better, as smooth as a baby's, without a single wrinkle. She looked like a bright and dignified beauty. Even when she was just sitting casually, she had the temperament of a lady from a noble family.

Xie Ling pulled her away and said, "Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen.

Then he said to Pei: "I'll give you a surprise."

Pei quickly followed Xie Ling, smiling dotingly, "Okay, Ling'er, what surprise will you give me? Let me guess? A hairpin? Delicious food?"

When they reached the cave and saw Song lying on the bed, Pei's eyes widened and her hands trembled, "Yao Niang is fine! Ouch!"

Afraid that Song would catch a cold lying on the ground, Xie Ling directly moved out the Simmons bed in the space.

Pei sat on the edge of the bed, holding Song's hand, and asked about Song's condition in a gentle voice.

Seeing that Mrs. Song was fine, he asked about the newborn baby.

Song was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.

How lucky she is to have such a wonderful family!

Xie Ling stood aside, her heart full of sighs.

For example, in modern times, when a family has a newborn, family members always care about the child first, and rarely care about the mother first.

Not to mention in ancient times.

The first thing Pei asked about was not the gender of the newborn, but Song's physical condition.

It's really rare.

"It's a girl. Shi Yu had already chosen the name. He said at the beginning that if it's a girl, she should be named Qiong Yao."

Pei nodded, "Okay, you decide. Take good care of yourself."

After talking for a while, Pei and Xie Ling left.

After leaving the cave, it’s time for lunch.

The women lit a fire and prepared to cook.

Xie Ling took out a piece of fat and lean pork belly and various vegetables from the space, and slaughtered a big fat black-legged chicken that the little boy had sent her before.

She planned to make a heartier dinner today and stew some chicken soup for Song's body.

Yu Niang and a group of other girls were beside her helping her.

Even the woman from the Bai family whom Xie Ling had rescued a few days ago was there to help.

The women were busy, some removing chicken feathers, some washing vegetables.

"Wanhua, hand me a spatula!"

"Linglong, have you finished washing the vegetables here?"

Everyone knows that Song from the Gu family and her newborn baby will show up today.

Every household was secretly preparing gifts.

Today's dishes are so rich, dazzling and colorful, and look beautiful on the table.

Xie Ling introduced them one by one.

"This one is called Braised Pork, and that one is called Ants Climbing a Tree. They're not real ants, but..."

Song walked out of the cave with the help of Pei.

As soon as she appeared, everyone smiled at her, cared about her health, and kept saying blessings.

This made the already shy Song blush.

The men who were working outside also came back.

The smell of the fragrant food shook everyone's soul.

Today’s food is so delicious!

How come it tastes better every day!

When Wu Daqiang came over, his eyes widened and he swallowed his saliva. "Oh my god, who made this? It smells so good?"

Gao Wanhua said loudly, "Xie Ling is the chef today!"

All the men looked at Gu Wei at the same time.

What a blessing!

Gu Wei's mouth corners were almost raised to the sky, with a look of pride on his face.

Wu Zhengqing, who was standing by, grabbed her father Wu Daqiang's sleeve and said, "Stop looking, wash your hands and eat."

The men washed their hands and sat down.

The sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding gradually rang out, mixed with laughter.

There was no rule of not talking while eating, so everyone was talking.

Wu Daqiang is the most humorous person. Even the most ordinary things can become interesting when spoken from his mouth.

Everyone couldn't help laughing at his amusement.

Wu Daqiang's wife pounded his back hard and said with a smile, "Stop talking. If you keep talking, I'm going to spit out my food!"

"Sister Wu, let Brother Wu speak! We like to listen!"

Wu Daqiang scratched his head and continued: "Hey, let me tell you..."

The cool breeze at night soothes the heat of the day.

After the meal, each household presented gifts.

What matters is the thought.

Everything is so warm and beautiful.

If you ignore the refugees outside the cave.

There were many refugees outside the cave, all of them with sallow faces and ragged clothes, gathering in groups around the shed.

The eyes he stared at Xie Ling and the others were green, as if he could rush up and tear them to pieces in the next second.

You can't drive them away.

Drive away one group, and the next group comes.

Three days ago, they seemed to have heard some news, and all of them came to the outside of the Gu family cave, some from far away and some from near, and squatted or stood there.

Gu Wei and his men went into the mountains early this morning to cut down trees, intending to build a high wall to block the sight of these refugees.

Not far away.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

A ragged little boy grabbed the woman's sleeve, his voice hoarse, his eye sockets deeply sunken, and saliva flowing down his chin into his collar.

The woman swallowed her saliva, her eyes were tangled for a while, and she gritted her teeth, "Mom will take you to eat!"