Song Yun got the answer she wanted and happily left Captain Liu's house.
After returning to the abandoned courtyard for lunch, she hurried out with the fish soup and herbs she had distributed in advance, while Ziyi stayed behind to look after the house, before the villagers who were repairing the houses arrived.
On the way to Xiangyangpo, Song Yun added nutrient solution to the fish soup she shared with her parents. Her parents were very weak, and drinking more nutrient solution would be good for their health.
As for the intermediate nutrient solution that could improve genetic defects, she didn't plan to exchange it now. After all, she didn't know what kind of changes would happen to the human body after taking that thing. If the changes were too big, she would have no way to explain it, and it would bring disaster to the whole family.
Furthermore, given the current situation and circumstances, my parents live in a cowshed. If they look too good, it will attract the attention of those people, which is not good. At least on the surface, people have to think that they are living a miserable life and meet the expectations of those people, otherwise it will only bring more trouble.
When Song Yun was in the cowshed, Song Hao and Bai Qingxia were having lunch.
Because Bai Qingxia has been sick since she came here, and she has never done any work outside. According to the rules, she is not qualified to share the rations, so Bai Qingxia has eaten the portion that belongs to Song Hao. Let alone being full, she can only say that she has not starved to death for the time being. Her long-term illness has not been cured, and her condition has become worse and worse, which has a lot to do with not having enough to eat and her poor physical condition.
Their daily rations were still wild vegetables and cornmeal soup, but now they had the snacks left by Song Yun, so they were no longer worried about going hungry.
Before the couple had taken a few bites, the door of the shed was pushed open. They were startled, thinking that those bastards had come. It was not until they saw that it was their daughter that their hearts finally settled down.
"Dad, Mom, I caught a fish yesterday and made fish soup. Come and have some, it's so delicious." Song Yun swiftly took the clay pot out of the net bag and placed it on a small table made of stone slabs.
Tian Bai Qingxia's complexion had improved a little, and she was able to get out of bed and eat. Song Yun was naturally very happy to see this. She took her pulse first and said, "Yes, she's much better. You can continue taking the medicine. I'll bring it to you in the evening."
Song Hao was in high spirits when he heard from his daughter that his wife's condition had improved. He quickly took the bowl of wild vegetable and rice porridge from his wife and poured it into his own bowl. He then filled a large bowl of fish soup for his wife and said, "You are weak. Eat more fish soup to nourish yourself and you will get better faster."
Bai Qingxia was deeply touched by the love and care of her husband and daughter, "You eat too, look how thin you have become." Bai Qingxia was actually very guilty. The reason why they were sent here was mainly because she had an overseas background. Her mother and two brothers were all abroad. It was nothing at all, but she was secretly abused by someone with ulterior motives, and what was nothing became something big.
Song Hao didn't want her to suffer alone, so he refused to break up with her no matter what and just endured the pain with her.
Now even my daughter...
Bai Qingxia ate the delicious fish soup with mixed feelings in her heart, but she understood that being weak and crying were useless. She had to live, live well, and endure this hardship to give peace of mind to those who loved her.
She had never told anyone about the true wealth of the Bai family. Even her husband, Bai Zhenzhen, and Song Ziyi, with whom she had lived, did not know how much property she had. As long as she could return to Beijing alive and take back the property that belonged to her, she could give her husband and children a bright future.
Song Yun filled a teacup with fish soup and fish meat in the enamel teacup that Song Hao usually used for his meals and went to the next room. The two elderly people next door had already had lunch and were very happy to see Song Yun coming.
Song Yun put down the teacup and said, "I caught a fish yesterday and made some fish soup. It doesn't have any seasonings, so the taste is just average. Don't mind it, old man."
Mr. Mo didn't bother to be polite with her. He smiled and joked, "I've tasted your cooking skills. Even ordinary white porridge tastes extraordinary. The fish soup must be good too."
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