Song Zhaodi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.
Since it's something that's already in the past, there's no need to bring it up again.
She had heard her teacher talk about Xianglin's wife in school, and she didn't want to keep rambling on about her misfortunes.
"People always have to look forward."
Shu Ying nodded and glanced at Li Qingqing beside her.
She worked quickly and finished knitting the collar in no time. The collar was even decorated with red flowers, making it even prettier than the clothes sold in the supply and marketing cooperative.
"Sister Song, as long as you can think positively, there's nothing you can't get through. You're so capable and can endure hardship; you're many times better than me. Bosses would be very happy to have a worker like you."
This was the first time Song Zhaodi had taken the initiative to bring up her past with them.
Although Shu Ying had some guesses about what happened in the past, it was, after all, someone else's scar, and she didn't want to ask such impolite questions.
The fact that Song Zhaodi is willing to say these things today shows that she genuinely wants to let go of her resentment.
People feel tired when they carry too much on their shoulders.
Carrying heavy burdens can be stressful, so why not let go of some things and support each other? Who knows, we might be able to go even further together.
Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "Yes, I'm so capable, how could I not be able to support myself?"
Why can't she give herself a home?
"Qingqing, I just heard that your husband has woken up. Do you want me to prepare any meals for dinner? Patients who have just woken up are very particular about what they eat. Did the doctor give any instructions, or do you see if he has any dietary restrictions?"
These days, Song Zhaodi is busy in the kitchen every day, researching how to make the patients and children eat more nutritious food. She is almost becoming a semi-professional nutritionist.
Tuantuan would sleep for a while and then wake up again. When the little guy opened his eyes, his dark pupils reflected Li Qingqing's image.
Li Qingqing put down her crochet hook and yarn, carefully picked up the child, and patiently coaxed him in her arms.
"Sister Song, don't worry about him. He's thick-skinned and eats the same things. Besides, he doesn't necessarily only eat our food. The food in the hospital cafeteria is pretty good. There's no need to go to the trouble of making a special meal for him."
Song Zhaodi has already worked hard enough. At home, she has to take care of three children, prepare meals for the whole family, and also look after patients in the hospital.
In the past, these chores would have required at least two people, but she managed to keep the house in perfect order all by herself.
Seeing that Shu Ying and Li Qingqing had no intention of visiting them, Song Zhaodi understood and said nothing more.
She mustered up the courage to run away from the mountains, which was the best decision she ever made.
She used to feel like she had accomplished nothing and couldn't do anything right. Her family didn't like her, and neither did her in-laws. She ran away from there to find a way out.
Secondly, she even thought that if there was really no way to survive, dying outside would be better than dying in that place.
But unexpectedly, God took pity on her and let her meet Shu Ying and Li Qingqing.
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