Seeing this, Song's father hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, saying, "Hey, don't be impulsive! That's not what I meant!"
Song Yu looked up at his father, snorted coldly, and asked, "Didn't you blame me for bringing the goddess here without permission? Now I want to send her away, and you are unhappy again?"
Father Song thought for a moment, and finally sighed and said, "Now that you're here, don't send me off again..."
At present, Song's father was also skeptical about the master Shen Lin.
Although he subconsciously believed that one should not be superstitious, he knew that this master had successfully predicted too many things, including the time and location of volcanic eruptions in China, as well as the dates of clearing and snowing. He predicted them to the minute.
If this so-called "goddess" can really bring "miracles" and give Song Yuhan a son, so that the Song family's incense can be passed on, then Song's father is still willing to let her stay.
Seeing his father nod, Song Yu snorted coldly and said, "It's good that you can think it through! I tell you, the goddess is our only chance to have a grandson, don't be confused..."
"Come on, don't block the way here, get out of the way. I'm going to cook a bowl of chicken noodle soup for the goddess now. I have to nourish her. Look at how weak she is now. If she is not taken care of, she won't be able to give us grandchildren..."
After Song Qi finished speaking, he raised his hand, picked up another down jacket, walked out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen.
There were three shelves in the Song family's kitchen, piled with all kinds of food ingredients. Bags of meat, rice, and flour were piled together, and each bag was as precious as gold.
In order to keep the food fresh, the temperature in the kitchen was very low. Song Li hurriedly put on his down jacket, then took a chicken from the shelf and started chopping it on the chopping board...
After a bowl of fragrant chicken noodle soup was ready, Song Li clapped his hands with satisfaction and prepared to bring it to Bai Qianqian.
But unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her head, she saw her son Song Yuhan standing silently at the kitchen door.
Seeing this, Song Li quickly pointed at the chicken noodle soup on the table and said to Song Yuhan, "You've come at the right time! Come on, bring this bowl of noodles to Miss Bai!"
Song Qi thought, since Bai Qianqian was going to give birth to Song Yuhan's child in the future, it would be nice to let them develop their relationship now.
Unexpectedly, Song Yuhan frowned and shook his head, saying, "I won't go! Mom, why did you suddenly bring a strange woman here? How can our family have the spare money to support someone else now?"
After Song Yuhan finished speaking, he glanced at the bowl of noodles on the table.
Seeing the large piece of chicken inside, Song Yuhan frowned even more tightly: "You gave her a whole chicken?!... Yesterday I said I wanted to eat chicken, and you told me that the supplies we stockpiled at home were barely enough and we had to eat frugally. Why are you giving the chicken to a stranger now?!"
Song Qi curled his lips upon hearing this and said to Song Yu: "Silly child, I did this all for you..."
After Song Qi finished speaking, he pulled Song Yuhan over and told him the whole story in detail.
"...Miss Bai will give you a son in the future. She is weak now. How can she survive without eating something good? Hurry up and bring the chicken noodle soup to Miss Bai. Build up a good relationship with her so that your father and I can hold our grandson as soon as possible!"
As soon as Song Qi finished speaking, Song Yuhan blurted out in disbelief: "Mom! Are you crazy?! How can you believe in such a superstitious thing?!"
Song Yuhan looked at his mother in shock, his mind full of disbelief - what "new god-given fetus"? This is too weird!
Hearing this, Song Yu looked at Song Yuhan with an unhappy face and said, "Why are you yelling, kid? When has Master Shenlin ever lied? Since he said that the goddess can pass on the incense to our family, then she must be able to!... Come on, stop saying these useless things, the noodles are getting cold, hurry up and send them to the goddess!"
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