In her previous life, Song Qingyun and her old man enjoyed a life of luxury, supported by their seven daughters.
When Song Qingyun finally repented, none of her seven daughters had lived past...
Song Qingyun helped Lu Huailin apply the facial mask, put two layers of gauze on the outside, and found a pillowcase for him to cover his pillow.
"It's okay to turn over when you sleep at night. The pillow is specially designed for you. If it gets medicine on it, we can just wash it tomorrow." Song Qingyun reminded him gently.
Lu Huailin felt warm in his heart. His aunt was so kind to him. He also wanted to hug his aunt like Xia Changle did, but he was a boy after all, so he felt a little embarrassed.
Lu Huailin wanted to move his little hand forward, but seemed a little embarrassed to do so, and was seen by Song Qingyun.
Song Qingyun curled the corners of his lips, opened his arms and hugged Lu Huailin.
"Lulu is also a child. You can still be hugged by your aunt at your age, but you can't be hugged when you are older." Song Qingyun said with a smile.
"Really?" Lu Huailin's eyes sparkled.
Song Qingyun sighed again. Lu Huailin's eyes were really as bright as stars. If he wanted to accomplish something, he just had to stare at someone. I guess no one could withstand it!
"real."
"Am I too big to be hugged?" Gu Xu came over.
Song Qingyun reached out and hugged him, "Gu Xu, you are still young. You can't hug me when you are twelve years old."
Gu Xu, "That's great. I want to hug you from my aunt sometimes."
Song Qingyun was amused by Gu Xu and rubbed his little head.
"Alright, now you two lie down and go to sleep."
"Yes, auntie." The two little guys responded crisply and lay on the kang.
Song Qingyun pulled the quilt over their stomachs. The weather was not that cold now, but Song Qingyun would still heat the kang in the morning.
Kang is different from bed. If it is not heated for a long time, it will still be a little cold. If it is heated during the day, it is just right for sleeping at night. It will not be hot or damp.
After settling the two little ones, Song Qingyun went to check on his daughters' rooms.
Xia Qingyu had already trained the little ones to lie down on the bed obediently. Each little girl was covered with her own little quilt and was already sleepy.
Song Qingyun took a look at the door, closed it gently and returned to her bedroom.
Xia Weian was waiting for her. "How is it? Are you all asleep?"
"Not yet, let's wait a little longer."
"Okay, let's go into the space."
"Okay." Song Qingyun responded and entered the space.
The two of them sorted out their food reserves. In addition to rice and flour, there were also two pigs. They brought these two pigs back from the Xia family's old house. After they brought them back, they cleaned them up and left them there. There was still a lot of pork.
Song Qingyun wanted to make pork jerky, so she rummaged around in the living area for a while and found a manual meat grinder.
In fact, later on, electric meat grinders became available, but neither of them could afford to buy them, so now they can only use manual ones.
"What are you doing?" Xia Weian asked.
"I want to make some pork jerky and some dried meat, but pork isn't suitable. If I had beef, that would be suitable, or maybe some dried fish or something."
"When the time comes, I'll mail some to the Han family kid. He won't have anyone to worry about him. I don't even know how tall the Han family kid has grown now. If I knew, I could make him a couple of sets of clothes." Song Qingyun muttered.
Xia Weian knew that his wife was a soft-hearted person.
Han Chengwu has no relatives now, and it is true that no one cares about him. He left Han Chengwu's address at that time because he wanted to send him some things.
"Okay, I'll go cut the meat."
"Go ahead." Song Qingyun responded, washed the meat grinder and put it on the table.
Then she wiped her hands, went back to the room, found a piece of floral cloth, tore some cotton, and made two scald-proof gloves according to the size of Xia Changle's hands.
He had a sewing machine at home, and Song Qingyun placed the sewing machine in his room.
She slipped out of the space, brought the sewing machine in, and soon made two pairs of scald-proof gloves.
Song Qingyun looked at it with satisfaction, and sewed a strap on the edge of the gloves so that they could be hung on the wall.
Song Qingyun made anti-scalding gloves, and Xia Weian had already started grinding meat.
Song Qingyun went over to take a look and then did it with him.
"We couldn't afford to buy an oven at that time." Song Qingyun sighed.
"As soon as we had money, the people in the old house would take us away. We were so stupid."
The couple thought back to the past and sighed, thinking how foolish and stupid they were back then...
Song Qingyun found the seasoning, estimated the amount of pork, adjusted the seasoning, poured it into the minced meat and stirred it.
There was no oven in their space, so Song Qingyun used a frying pan, brushed it with honey four or five times in the middle, and fried it slowly over low heat. Soon the aroma filled the air.
Xia Weian went over to help.
Song Qingyun cut the pork into small cubes, wrapped them in oil paper, and gave the leftovers to Xia Weian.
Xia Weian: I am still useful.
"Let's take two pieces of meat out later and make some for the children at home tomorrow. Put this bag in the backpack and bring it to Ruokui and her sisters when we send Suihe off tomorrow."
"Okay." Xia Weian responded.
Song Qingyun and Xia Weian came out of the space. They found some food and put it in their backpacks.
I said before that I would get food rations for Xia Zhiyao and her sister, so after I get them, I will naturally give some to Ruokui.
After both sets of food were prepared, the two of them took advantage of the space to quietly go to the children's room to check and found that the little ones were all asleep.
Song Qingyun gently covered them with a blanket, and the two of them released the two puppies from the backyard and asked them to guard the house in the front yard.
Song Qingyun suddenly grabbed Xia Weian and said, "Don't we have ready-made small animals at home?"
Song Qingyun pointed at the two puppies.
Xia Weian slapped his head and said, "Yes, let's try it."
Xia Weian picked up one of the puppies and slipped into the space. The moment he entered the space, the little guy closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Xia Weian rubbed the puppy's head in various ways in the space, but the puppy didn't wake up.
Song Qingyun's eyes lit up. It should be that any creature other than the two of them who came in would lose consciousness.
They let the puppy out and brought another puppy in. Both puppies fell asleep immediately after entering the space.
"It would be great if someone could let us do an experiment." Song Qingyun said.
We can’t let others know about the space, so who should we find to conduct the experiment?
The two exchanged glances, neither of them had any idea.
Even the daughters were not allowed to know the secrets of their space.
"Why don't we bring Suihe in?" Song Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "Suihe is young, so let's carry her into the space and see if we can wake her up. If we can't, it means that other people who enter the space will also lose consciousness."
"If Suihe can be woken up, we'll say yes and bring her to our room to sleep. You make the bed and bring the quilt we'll sleep in."
"Suihe is young and half asleep, so she probably won't notice!"