But this time, Xu is anger was mixed together, and Song Hao did have a fever.

Song Hao is so sick that the Song family is a little distressed.

Especially Miao, seeing Song Zhen looking tired, like a quail, shrinking into the quilt, she felt that her heart was tightened.

Miao specially cooked ginger soup for Song Zhen to drink.

Song Zhen drank a few sips, and felt too choked and panicked.

At this time, the weather became gloomy again, and it began to drizzle, but Mrs. Song went out with a piece of clothing.

When she was waiting to come back, Mrs. Song had already brought back some medicine.

Mrs. Song took the bowl of medicine and put it in front of Song Hao, and then said, "Drink the medicine." ”

She couldn't help but regret a little at this time, how could she let Song Zhen go out fishing when it was so cold outside.

She felt that she was forcing Song Zhen too hard, so Song Zhen was like this.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Song said again: "If the weather is bad in the future, you won't go out." ”

"If you don't want to go, don't go, and no one in this family will dare to talk about you because of this in the future." Mrs. Song continued.

Yang Xiayue and Mrs. Song were still angry, although they were sick, they still couldn't hold back, and said to Mrs. Song: "Except for you in the family, no one will say that I scold me." ”

Mrs. Song smiled wryly, she didn't bother with Song Zhen at this time, but chose the method of calming things down: "Anyway, you drink the medicine!" ”

After Mrs. Song left, Miao reached out and touched Song Zhen's head, and then she said a little helplessly: "When you first came to this house, the medicine you drank was bought by your grandmother." ”

When Song Hao heard this, she pursed her lips: "But she is the one who wants to marry me in exchange for money." ”

Miao couldn't say anything at this time, one was her mother-in-law, the other was her child, and the two of them argued, and it was very uncomfortable for her to be caught in the middle.

She was also very dissatisfied with some of Mrs. Song's practices.

But Mrs. Song is her mother-in-law, she can't say anything, as for Song Hao's dissatisfaction with Mrs. Song......

At this time, if the contradiction between the two people is allowed to continue to expand, the life of that family will not be better.

So from Miao's standpoint, she hopes that the family can be more harmonious.

Song Zhen said at this time: "Let's not mention my milk, mother, you go back to rest, I'll just lie down by myself for a while." ”

As she spoke, Song Hao shrank into the quilt again.

Miao nodded: "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Song Hao shook her head: "I don't have an appetite." ”

Just thinking of the blood on the ground is almost dead...... Maybe someone who is already dead, Song Hao has no appetite!

When participating in the rescue operation, Song Zhen did not see people who were unlucky and did not survive the rescue.

But that feeling is completely different from the feeling of witnessing a person kill someone.

In the evening, Song Hao really didn't eat anything.

But she fell asleep groggily, and when she woke up again, it was already midnight.

It's already raining heavily.

Song Hao listened to the sound of rain outside the house, and felt that her mind was much clearer, at least there was no sense of chaos.

Besides...... There seems to be some other changes.

Song Hao's hand moved slightly, and a cloud of green mist appeared in Song Hao's hand, and this green mist was obviously much richer than before.

Song Zhen got up.

There was a clay pot in her house, and two tomato seedlings were planted in the pot, which was left over from Mrs. Song's previous time.

The green mist in Song Hao's hand lingered.

The small seedlings are branched out and then produce small milky white flowers.

But after that, not much has changed.

Song Zhen was stunned, and then remembered to touch the two tomatoes lightly with her hand.

Then, small green fruits begin to grow.

After a long time.

In Song Hao's hand, there was already an extra handful of small tomatoes.

Song Zhen pinched one, didn't wash it, and put it in her mouth, and the little tomatoes burst open in Song Hao's mouth, sweet and sour, and the taste was very clear.

In this season, Song Zhen feels very happy to be able to eat such things!

Song Hao looked at the two tomatoes that had begun to dry up, so she reached out and pulled out the seedlings, and then the seeds fell to the ground again, and there were two thin seedlings.

Song Zhen put all the tomatoes on the table and sat there.

The face is a joy that is difficult to hide.

In the past, she had actually tried that her green mist could make plants grow quickly, but she couldn't make them bear fruit.

Now...... After she burned it once, could she actually do this?

If that's the case!

From then on, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, as long as she has green mist, she will have fresh fruits and vegetables to eat!

Song Zhen looked at these tomatoes and was a little embarrassed, if the Song family saw it, how should she explain to these people?

After Song Hao thought about it, she found a bamboo basket and put everything in the bamboo basket.

In Song Hao's house, no one will come in, so no matter what Song Hao puts in, no one will rummage around.

In fact, Mrs. Song didn't pay attention to this before, and she came and went in Song Hao's room at will at any time, but then Song Hao said it twice......

If it had been before, of course Mrs. Song would not have cared about Song Hao's thoughts.

But now? Mrs. Song felt guilty about Song Zhen, no matter what Song Zhen said, Mrs. Song should do it.

The next day.

When Song Zhen woke up, the aroma of food wafted in the guest hall.

Song Hao leaned over to see that there were two plates of dumplings on the table, and as for the Song family, they had already started eating, and there were no her dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Before Song Hao could say anything, Miao smiled and said, "Zhen'er, are you awake?" ”

"I called you twice outside the door, and when I saw that you were sleeping sweetly, I didn't call you to get up."

"As for the dumplings, it's not good to cook them for a long time, so I left you uncooked, thinking about waiting for you to wake up and cook them!" Miao continued.

When Song Hao heard this, she smiled.

She wasn't actually mistaken about anything.

I have been with the Song family for a while, and I want to say that in the past, the Song family might have done some things, but now Song Zhen feels ...... It is impossible for the Song family to eat by themselves and not keep it for themselves.

She didn't know what Mrs. Song thought, but Song Yunshan and Miao would definitely not think like this.

She didn't come out, but the two of them ate so reassuringly, there was only one possibility that Miao said.

"Since you're here, sit down and eat, and I'll get you dishes and chopsticks." Miao continued.

Song Zhen looked at the dumplings on the table and said, "Why is today's food so good?" ”

"Didn't you fry the oil before? This is made with oil residue and wild herbs. Song continued.