"Western medicine says it can't cure you, but Chinese medicine may help!" After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she handed over the medicinal food she had written. "I've prescribed a recipe for you specifically. I'll make some tonic food for you, which will be good for your body."
"Remember to come and get soup every afternoon."
Song Zhiya gave a few instructions, and when Lu Nanfeng reacted, he looked dazed, "What did you just say?"
"You didn't hear the precautions I just mentioned?" Song Zhiya frowned tightly, "Then what are you doing?"
The scenes he wanted appeared in Lu Nanfeng's mind, and he pinched his temples with a headache.
What's wrong with me?
He was able to remain calm when he was in the army, but when he was in front of Song Zhiya, he was like a different person.
how so?
He didn't understand his own change, so he could only shake his head, forcibly suppressing his wild thoughts, and then asked again.
"Remember to come and pick it up in the afternoon or evening!"
Song Zhiya had no intention of sending it over. He was already tired enough from being busy during the day, and now she had to give him treatment and deliver medicine to him.
What is he thinking about?
There is no such wonderful thing in the world!
"Okay, I'll be here on time."
"If I have to go on a mission urgently, I will also ask Zhao Ping to come and tell you."
Zhao Ping is his subordinate and has a good relationship with him.
If he really goes on a mission, he can indeed be asked to bring back the message.
"good."
After the two of them finished speaking, there was nothing more to say. The atmosphere in the room seemed a little awkward. Song Zhiya coughed and asked, "Do you want to stay and have dinner with us?"
Lu Nanfeng already felt weird because of his random thoughts, and he didn't carefully explore the "we" in Song Zhiya's words.
Shaking his head randomly.
"I have something else to do so I'll leave first. I'll come get it tomorrow. Thank you."
After Lu Nanfeng finished speaking, he quickly left the courtyard.
He had heard rumors in the compound that many sisters-in-law bought medicine from Song Zhiya, and it only cost a few yuan a month.
Then when he comes over tomorrow, should he bring Song Zhiya this month's pocket money, as well as his own medicine money?
After all, medicinal materials also cost money.
As for the matter of accepting the medicinal diet, Lu Nanfeng didn't feel much about it.
Just like I said last time.
Even if I don't see a doctor, things won't be any worse than they are now.
You might as well give it a try.
What Song Zhiya said just now is very true, Western medicine emphasizes speed, while Chinese medicine emphasizes efficacy.
Maybe it really is useful?
Lu Nanfeng shrugged and quickly returned to his home.
Song Zhiya watched everyone leave and went into the kitchen to cook. Half an hour later, Tuanzi and Xiaoxuan came back.
Xiaoxuan was absent-minded while eating. Seeing that the little girl was a little unhappy, Song Zhiya put her favorite potato balls into her bowl.
"Is our Xiaoxuan worried about something?"
"Can you tell Auntie about it?"
Song Zhiya asked, and Xiaoxuan finished all the rice in the bowl, then held her chin with both hands, looking worried.
"Auntie should have heard about me. Although my dad promised not to send me to live with my grandpa, my grandpa and his family have all moved to this city!"
"I haven't started formal school yet. My dad and grandpa have reached an agreement that I have to live there for three days a week."
Xiaoxuan said as she lay on the table, "Actually, I don't have much affection for my grandfather. I seldom see him."
"I remember the last time I saw him, he touched my head and said I looked like my mother, but I don't remember what my mother looks like. I haven't even seen a photo of her!"
"Dad never showed me."
Xiaoxuan expressed her worries. Song Zhiya looked at this five or six-year-old girl and touched her head. "Why don't you be brave and say what you think?"
"I can't do this."
"My father told me that grandpa is old. If I continue to stimulate him, he will get sick. I don't want him to get sick."
"Grandpa is my mother's father and a relative of hers, so I should be nice to him, right?"
Xiaoxuan asked, and Song Zhiya looked at the little girl and was really touched.
She is so cute.
"Then Xiaoxuan should stay over there for two days and spend some time with grandpa. After all, as you said, he is the only relative your mother has in the world!"
Xiaoxuan was convinced by Song Zhiya's few words.
But she looked at Song Zhiya reluctantly, "But I won't be able to eat the food cooked by my aunt in the future!"
"Then come back next week and eat. Auntie will cook whatever you want!"
Song Zhiya teased her a few more times, and Xiaoxuan finally felt a lot happier.
They were sending Xiaoxuan home and happened to meet Captain Su on the way.
"Comrade Song."
Su Sheng greeted Song Zhiya, "Xiaoxuan should have told you that he is going to stay at grandpa's house for a few days, right?"
"Yes."
"The child is very sensible. I don't know what her grandfather thinks. In fact, she can come and stay at your place for a few days. The house you got seems to be quite big anyway!"
Song Zhiya said, holding Tuanzi's hand and turning around, "I just don't want the little girl to be sad, don't think too much."
Su Sheng stood there and shook his head.
What Song Zhiya said made sense, but he was very busy now and had no time to think about it.
Song Zhiya took Tuanzi's hand and went home.
Tuanzi thought about what happened just now and was a little confused. "Mom, why is Sister Xiaoxuan so entangled? Is it because the food you cook is delicious?"
Song Zhiya couldn't explain it either.
"Maybe Xiaoxuan feels that her father will be very lonely if she leaves!"
When talking about his father, Tuanzi's expression looked a little lost.
Song Zhiya touched his little head and said, "Dad came over today. I wanted to call you, but you were not at home at that time."
"Dad's health isn't very good, so Mom prescribed him some medicated food. He'll come get it tomorrow afternoon!"
"So you can see daddy tomorrow afternoon!"
After Song Zhiya finished speaking, Tuanzi jumped three feet high with joy.
"That's great, that's great. I've been here for so long and I haven't seen my dad yet. Xiaohu and the others say I'm a fatherless child!"
"Nonsense!" Song Zhiya was a little unhappy. Tuanzi continued, "The first person to say this was Xiao Shitou."
"I argued with him twice. I said I do have a father, but he is just very busy. But they kept laughing and saying that my father didn't like me because I was too ugly and naughty!"
"I really want to fight him, but then I remember what my mom said: don't argue with idiots!"
“So I didn’t fight him in the end.”
Tuanzi said these words, and Song Zhiya couldn't help but smile after hearing them, "Yes, there is no need to argue with him, your father will be here tomorrow!"
On the way back, Song Zhiya wondered what the scene would be like if Lu Nanfeng saw Naituanzi tomorrow?