Midnight.

The clear moonlight scattered in through the window lattice, as if a light veil was wrapped on Miao and Song Hao's bodies.

Song Zhen felt much more energetic after a good night's sleep.

She got up and looked at Miao, who was breathing evenly and sleeping sweetly.

I saw two bowls on the table, one of which was empty, and it should have been eaten by Miao.

As for the other bowl, which was filled with a large bowl of noodles, Song Hao secretly thought to herself, it should be for herself, right?

She had just fallen asleep, and she didn't know who sent her in.

She didn't rush to eat, but once again pressed her hand on Miao's heart.

Although Song Hao didn't know what Miao's disease was, she felt that Miao's should be a heart disease, and even if it wasn't...... After doing this, Miao was obviously energetic, and she was right to do so!

After the rest, the green mist filled up again, and the green mist gathered in Miao's heart, surging as if there was life.

It didn't take long for it to fade and then disappear.

Song Zhen went to the ground at this time, and at this time Song Zhen found that her legs were a little weak and she was very hungry.

Waiting for a bowl of noodles to eat, Song Hao felt much more comfortable.

In the early morning, Song Hao once again sent one of the few green mist in her body to Miao's body.

She had barely finished doing that when the door was pushed open.

Mrs. Song came in with a cold face, and when she saw Song Hao sitting on the bed, she glared at Song Hao, if you have the ability, you will always nest in this bed!

Otherwise, she must make Song Hao look good.

Miao had slept enough, and opened his eyes at this time.

She felt that her head was not as groggy as before, and she subconsciously wanted to sit up, and then she found that she had sat up very easily.

She was slightly stunned, and she suddenly felt that she seemed to be much cooler than before.

"Mother." Miao opened his mouth and shouted.

Mrs. Song said, "Let's have breakfast." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Song handed a bowl of porridge to Miao.

Mrs. Song glanced at the empty bowl on the table, and asked again: "Last night, Yunshan came to deliver food?" ”

Miao nodded: "It's sent." ”

She asked Song Yunshan to put most of her bowl and most of the noodles into Song Hao's bowl, and she ate the rest.

Miao took the bowl of porridge, and then said, "Mother, what about Zhen'er?" ”

Mrs. Song snorted coldly: "She ate a big bowl of noodles, she shouldn't be hungry now!" ”

Song Hao knew that what she had done in the past two days had completely touched Mrs. Song's bottom line, which made Mrs. Song even more disgusted with herself.

Mrs. Song doesn't like her, and she doesn't like Mrs. Song very much.

When Song Hao thought about it like this, her heart was much more balanced.

Miao handed the bowl to Song Hao: "Zhen'er, you can eat first." ”

Song Zhen still has this bit of eyesight: "Mother, you eat first!" I'm not hungry! "Mrs. Song is already on the verge of patience, and if she gains another inch at this time, Mrs. Song may not be able to control her emotions.

Miao looked at Song Hao, and his expression became complicated: "You kid...... Hey......"

Miao raised her head and glanced at Mrs. Song again, she didn't speak, just looked at Mrs. Song quietly.

Mrs. Song said with annoyance: "I really owe you!" ”

"If I had known, I shouldn't have let Erniu marry you!" After Mrs. Song finished speaking, she strode out.

At this moment, Miao handed the porridge in his hand to Song Hao again.

Song Zhen really wanted Miao to eat first: "Mother, you can eat the porridge first!" ”

"Your grandmother will bring porridge again later." Miao said.

"Then I'll wait a while before eating! Mother, I'll feed you the porridge, you eat first! Song Hao said, and fed the porridge to Miao.

Miao was silent for a moment, and then lowered his head and drank the porridge on the spoon.

This porridge was delivered spoonful by spoonful, and Miao finished drinking it after a while.

At this time, Mrs. Song came in with a bowl of porridge with more water and less rice.

When she saw the empty bowl in Song Zhen's hand, her eyes widened, and she was about to have a seizure, but Miao explained: "Mother, let me eat that bowl of porridge." ”

"You ate a bowl of porridge?" Mrs. Song looked at Miao suspiciously.

Miao has lost his appetite since he got sick, when has he eaten so much?

So Mrs. Song decided, this porridge is for Song Zhen to eat!

Miao said: "I really ate it, mother, I don't know much, I feel that I have a very appetite today and want to eat......"

"At noon, I want to eat scrambled eggs." Miao said with some embarrassment.

She hadn't had an appetite for a long time, and now she suddenly wanted to eat it.

Eggs are very precious things in the Song family, and the Miao family didn't eat much in the past, and she didn't eat much, and she didn't eat greedy, but this time she suddenly wanted to indulge herself.

This long-term sick person suddenly felt that he could eat and drink, and he was refreshed, and Miao thought clearly, and he was afraid that he would not be able to.

Back to light.

Miao forced a smile on his face, not wanting everyone to discover his low mood.

Miao thought of this, and of course Mrs. Song also thought of this.

Her heart was sour, and then she said: "Since you have an appetite, then my mother will kill a chicken for you at noon!" ”

Song Hao looked up at Mrs. Song, and suddenly felt that Mrs. Song was not so hateful, although Mrs. Song wanted to sell herself, but Mrs. Song was not the kind of person who was mercenary and completely impersonal.

Of course, that's what she said, but after this incident, it was impossible for her to be without mustard when she faced Mrs. Song.

"Song Zhen! What are you doing here? Come out and help me with the work! Mrs. Song glanced at Song Hao.

Song Zhen shook her head: "I want to be by my mother's side and take care of my mother!" ”

Mrs. Song sneered and thought: What she said is good! Aren't you afraid of marrying Wang Yuanbao? This little lazy person has a lot of thoughts!

Song Zhen felt that Mrs. Song gave her another slap in the face, and knew that Mrs. Song must be scolding herself in her heart.

But even so, she won't leave the Miao clan easily!

She is by Miao's side, and Miao's can get better, and when the time comes, it will be a situation of hello, me, and everyone.

But she really wants to be married to Wang Yuanbao, Song Hao thinks...... That Xu Langzhong may not be able to cure Miao's illness.

Waiting for noon, Mrs. Song brought a bowl of chicken.

Mrs. Song's flesh hurts incomparably...... There are not a few chickens left at home, and a few days ago I killed one to make up for Song Hao's body, now that I think about it, it's really redundant!

Miao's appetite is very good, and he still eats a lot of food.

After eating, Miao felt that he had more strength.

She looked at Song Zhen and said, "You can help me go out for a walk." ”

When Mrs. Song heard this, she immediately said: "No! You're still sick, what if you go out and get a cold wind? ”

Miao's voice was still a little hoarse: "Mother, I haven't been outside to see it for a long time." ”