Compare sleeping, eating, drinking.

Song Poria relied on comparison, gritting her teeth and insisting.

Contrast to sleep:

She couldn't wake up, she couldn't rest enough, she wanted to collapse and yell, I have been gone for a day and a night, can you let me rest for more than five hours and straighten my legs, swallow the words to her mouth, she will look at others.

Sister Peach Blossom, Sister Eldest and Second Sister, Song Jinbao, her milk is so old, but she rests much less than her, because they have to work, but she lies down and sleeps.

Including Mi Shou, who has not yet recovered from the cold, so that the baby is so sleepy that she walks straight, and she doesn't even complain, how can she not hold on.

Contrasting Eating Aspects:

Song Fuling snatched the barbecue from her nipple and took a bite, dry, without salt.

She lowered her head and bit herself, and felt that she had no face to say that she couldn't swallow the roast beef.

Compared to the drinking aspect, it is even more faceless.

Let's not mention that there is water in her home space, her father can't wait for Mi Shou and his own, and he is not willing to lack her mouth, not to mention her milk and ask her over and over again:

Why don't you drink water?

I also quietly told her that the milk left a small jar of water on her back, and they thought it was our pickle jar, but in fact it was filled with water, and I would buckle a lid.

I didn't hand it over to everyone, this little jar of water is reserved for a few of you, don't tell your father.

Song Fuling burst into tears in front of Mrs. Ma immediately after hearing this, she almost ignored Song Fusheng's instructions, and almost unscrewed the lid of the pot to give her milk a pot of drink.

As a result, just when she was in a mood, Mrs. Ma turned her head and left, and muttered as she left: "It's okay, there are tears, I thought you were so thirsty that you couldn't pee, then you don't have to drink, the water has to be kept." ”

You see, if you don't think about the modern era, don't compare with your own past, and only compare with the current group of people, will you be very content?

Song Fusheng found Song Poria, opened his daughter's backpack and took out anti-inflammatory drugs from it.

After holding it tightly in his hand, he looked at his daughter and said, "Sizhuang, he saved Mi Shou's life, and delivering the letter in time is equivalent to saving the lives of our family of three in disguise." He works for our family, and he has worked hard all the way, and he may also contribute to our family for a lifetime. It's hot, his wound is infected, it's a little burned, and he can't look at it, me? Alas! ”

Song Fusheng didn't finish speaking and left with anti-inflammatory drugs.

Song Fuling looked at her father's back and smiled.

She knew that what her father had just explained to her was actually telling him and convincing herself.

Looking at Song Fusheng's back, what came to Song Fuling's mind was that before their family set off, her father said:

I'll tell you, girl, you are not allowed to be kind to me, not to care about the old people and children, and not to be kind in front of you. Our family has this little anti-inflammatory drug, if you stay here for the rest of your life, what will you eat?

Song Fusheng stood in front of everyone, raised the bowl high and shouted:

"It's time to go, and it's going to be harder ahead.

Is there water in front, can we find life-saving water in time, and what do we rely on?

What does it take to leave this unfortunate place, to leave this place where there is a risk of contagion?

It's all up to our own feet, and it's up to us to walk fast.

Let's kill the wine in the bowl together, grit your teeth and hold on! ”

The big guys, men and women, old and young, responded in unison: "Hold on!" ”

Everyone only had the wine at the bottom of the bowl in the bowl, but everyone held the bowl with both hands, and they drank the momentum of worshipping heaven and earth.

There were no more cattle, all fourteen families were carts, and they only rested for half a day and set off in the morning under the sun.

Song Fuling, who was carrying a backpack, wanted to untie the basket on Qian Peiying's shoulder, "Mother, don't be reckless, you are now the time when the eldest aunt has the most weight, carry it for me." I carry a backpack in front and a basket in the back, I can really carry it, and it's very balanced, give it to me. ”

Qian Peiying dodged her daughter's hand to untie the basket, grabbed Poria Cocos's arm, leaned closer and whispered: "Girl, my mother can do it, isn't it just a big aunt." You just remember that the three of us drank more water than the others, so the three of us should at least be better than the others. ”