"Boss, you're back. I've prepared dinner and was just about to call you to eat. By the way, why isn't Doctor Wang here?" Wang Chunhua smiled at Song Wenshan ingratiatingly and leaned over to look behind him.

Now that there was a solution to the difficult problem, Song Wenshan felt much better and happily gave Wang Chunhua a smile.

My son just told me to control my temper and not yell at Wang Chunhua for no reason, as it would have a bad impact if Song Li saw it.

Song Wenshan didn't want to listen to anyone except his deceased grandfather Song and his only precious son.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and patiently explained, "The clinic closed early, so we went to Doctor Wang's house. Unfortunately, Doctor Wang went to another village to see a patient, and he didn't come back that evening."

Doctors were scarce in the village, and usually several villages shared one doctor. It was common for Doctor Wang to see patients, and Wang Chunhua didn't think much about it.

"You guys eat first, and then we'll look for him when Doctor Wang comes back tomorrow. I remember there's some medicine at home, I'll give it to Xiao Song later."

Song Wenshan hummed, and walked towards the kitchen. After a few steps, he glanced towards Song Zhi's room, "Where's Xiao Song? Ask her to come out for dinner."

Wang Chunhua smiled and said, "Xiao Song is already in the kitchen, waiting for you two."

Song Wenshan nodded and quickened his pace towards the kitchen.

Song Li heard the conversation at the door. Fortunately, her leg had no bone injuries and she would be fine after waiting for a night.

Song Wenshan walked into the kitchen, and Song Li stood up and called out, "Uncle Song."

Song Wenshan quickly waved his hand towards Song Li, "Sit down, Xiao Song, sit down. Your leg is injured. You don't have to be so polite. We country people don't have so many rules."

Song Li smiled and sat back.

After a while, Song Cheng came in, swinging his wet hands.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Cheng sat down next to Song Li.

Wang scratched the back of his head and said apologetically, "Sister Song Li, I'm sorry. We have limited conditions in the countryside. We only have one doctor for several villages. Doctor Wang is not in the village today. You can only ask Wang to come and take a look at your leg tomorrow."

Song Li already knew the reason. She smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll clean it myself later."

"I remember there seems to be some medicine for leg injuries at home. Let my mother give it to you later."

Song Li smiled and refused, "Don't bother, my legs are just scratched, no need to take medicine, they will heal slowly."

Who knows what medicine it is? I dare not give it to her. She doesn't dare to eat it!

In this unfamiliar era, Song Li had to be vigilant.

At this time, Wang Chunhua came to the table with the food.

Very simple farm meal.

The noodle soup had potato cubes and other vegetables in it. Although it was called noodles, there were hardly any noodles in the rice.

Song Li was not hungry and did not want to eat, but she could not resist the warm hospitality of the Song family.

Song Li couldn't refuse, so she had to eat a small bowl.

To be honest, the rice tasted terrible. There was no other seasoning except salt.

But Song Li saw that the Song family was eating with great relish, especially Song Wenshan, who was making slurping sounds while eating. He ate with such relish that he finished two big bowls in a short while.

By the time Song Li finished the last bowl of rice, Song Wenshan had already finished his fourth bowl.

They are Wang Chunhua and Song Cheng, who have already eaten two big bowls.

I have to say, this family has a really big appetite!

After dinner, Song Wenshan and his son walked out of the kitchen with their hands behind their backs, like a pair of relatives who had farted.

Wang Chunhua was busy in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes. Song Li wanted to help, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Wang Chunhua. "Your leg is still injured. Go to the main room and chat with your uncle and brother Song Cheng. I will finish this little work in a while." Then she shouted to the yard, "Son, take Xiao Song to the main room."

Song Cheng, who was washing his face by the well in the yard, responded and soon appeared in front of Song Li with a wet face without even wiping it.

"Sister Song Li, let's go to the main room."

Song Li wanted to wash her face, especially the injured area, but Wang Chunhua was busy in the kitchen and she couldn't take care of herself. She was too embarrassed to ask for help if it would trouble Song Cheng.

I had no choice but to follow Song Cheng to the main hall.

Main room.

Song Wenshan sat there smoking a cigarette and sighing as he did so, as if he had some unsolvable trouble.

Seeing Song Cheng helping Song Li into the house, 놛 quickly took out the dry cigarette from his mouth, raised one foot, and rolled it on the sole of his shoe, and the dry cigarette went out.

He casually placed the cigarette holder on the table and greeted Song Li with a smile. "Xiao Song is here, come and sit down."

Song Cheng helped Song Li sit on the right side of Song Wenshan, and then sat opposite Song Li.

Song Li sat down, and Song Wenshan sighed at Song Li and said, "Xiao Song, I heard from Song Cheng that you had a conflict with your family and ran away from home?" He seemed to be disgusted with running away from home. Without waiting for Song Li to answer, he said, "I don't know what you kids are thinking. You run away from home without considering the feelings of your family."

Song Li didn't know what Song Cheng said to her. She curled her lips and said sarcastically, "Uncle is right. No one is willing to run away from home unless they have no other choice."

As soon as Song Li said this, Song Wenshan's face changed obviously.

Song Li suddenly remembered that this family had a daughter who ran away from home.

Oops, this is not a collision!

Just as she was feeling upset about having said the wrong thing, Song Cheng spoke up and relieved her embarrassment.

"Dad, Sister Song Li's situation is different from my sister's. Sister Song Li was forced by her stepmother to come to her aunt for shelter. She doesn't really run away from home. My sister is..."

Having said this, Song Cheng stopped talking.

Song Li was about to hear the key part when Song Cheng suddenly stopped him.

Song Li was so anxious. Why could this kid only say half of what he was saying?

Song Wenshan, who was sitting next to him, had a gloomy face. He spoke after a while, "You're right, Xiao Song's situation is different from your sister's. Your sister...what happened to her this time really chilled your mother and me." As he spoke, the voice of a grown man began to choke.

Song Li was confused. Why did she start crying while talking?

At the same time, 廩 became more curious about the reason why Song Zhi ran away from home.

If something can make a grown man cry, it must be a big deal!

But as a person, she couldn't get involved in other people's family affairs, so she could only lower her head and pretend to be blind.

Well, as long as she keeps her head down and keeps silent, she won't be the one who is embarrassed.

Song Cheng stood up and walked to Song Wenshan, patting him on the shoulder to comfort him, "Dad, don't be angry and hurt yourself. My sister was deceived by someone with ulterior motives. She doesn't understand your painstaking efforts. She will regret it in the future."

Song Wenshan wiped away his tears and glanced at Song Li with the corner of his eye. Seeing that she was lowering her head, he felt a little nervous.

How come this is different from what 놛 expected? Shouldn't she ask what happened?

This……

Song Wenshan glanced at Song Cheng and asked with his eyes, "Son, what should I do?"

If the fish doesn't have a hook, how can we perform?

Song Cheng gritted his teeth. It has come to this point. What else can he do if he doesn't act?

play!

Song Wenshan understood and his eyes rolled.

I thought, the fish won't bite the hook, so I can't put down a few more baits.

A little girl, I don't believe I can't take her down!