Chapter 67
"Girl Chen, can you really see a doctor?"

Wang Kuitu suddenly remembered what Song Dashan said about Song Chen's knowledge of medicine, and he became very energetic.

Song Chen nodded, "I'll check uncle's pulse first."

Wang Gou Sheng's dull look also changed a bit. He knew that something magical had happened to this little niece. Maybe she really had a way to cure herself?

He wants to live, but he knows that his body is getting worse day by day. If it can't be cured, his parents are afraid that the white-haired person will give away the black-haired person.

Song Chen put two fingers on Wang Goucheng's wrist, and everyone held their breath.

After about a cup of tea, Song Chen withdrew his hand.

"Grandpa, you'd better change your uncle's name first."

The name Wang Goucheng really sounds uncomfortable.

Wang Kuitu didn't understand what she meant, "Girl Chen, what do you mean by this? Isn't it okay? But there is no other name that is more despicable than Goucheng."

Wang Kuitu's words made everyone look pale.

Song Chen looked at them one by one, "I think the name Gou Sheng is too unpleasant. My uncle won't have to use this name in the future. I can cure it."

"Xiaochen, are you telling the truth?"

Wang Goucheng, who was closest to Song Chen, was so excited that he grabbed Song Chen's hand. He didn't feel anything about the words she said before, but the three words after them made people suddenly excited.

Over the years, his parents would take him to see a doctor whenever they had some money, but no doctor had ever said he could cure it.

"Girl Chen, you didn't lie to grandpa, can it really be cured?" Wang Kuitu was also very happy, but he felt that it didn't seem to be true.

"You old man, what nonsense are you talking about? Is Chen girl such an ignorant person? You would lie to people about this kind of thing." Grandma is the calmest person here.

Song He also echoed, "That's right, grandpa, my sister won't lie. If she says it can be cured, it will be cured."

Song Wang and Song Dashan both nodded sharply.

Wang Kuitu laughed loudly, and his face seemed to be less weathered.

Grandma, who was the calmest before, now covered her face and started sobbing.

Mrs. Song quickly went over to comfort her, "Mom, isn't this good news? Why are you still crying?"

Grandma quickly wiped away her tears, "I'm just so happy. You see, I'm really old and useless. I always want to cry."

This is a warm and loving atmosphere. Song Chen feels very relaxed physically and mentally when he is in it.

She likes this feeling, likes the feeling of a family loving each other.

"My uncle is born with a congenital deficiency, and the treatment will not take a day or two. In the next few days, I may be very busy, and my parents will not have time to take care of him. Now my grandparents must live here."

After Song Chen finished speaking, he winked at his grandparents playfully.

Grandma stepped forward and took Song Chen's hand, and then helped her straighten her hair, "You girl, you are very clever. Grandma must thank you very much for your uncle's affairs. If grandma stays here, I will take care of all your family affairs." No, your grandpa still has to go back."

If it weren't for her son's illness, she would never have agreed to live there. She had never done anything to help her daughter, but now her daughter is better. She doesn't want others to gossip, and she doesn't want others to look down on her daughter because they gossip about them. .

Song Chen didn't push any further. The days were still long anyway, and sooner or later she would deceive such a good grandpa and grandma.

Song Chen and the others spent a lot of time in the house, and the banquet outside was about to start.

When moving the banquet, Song Dashan asked Li Zheng and Lin Maofeng to help him be the supervisor. Hearing him shouting hard outside, Song Chen and the others hurriedly came out.

In the countryside, when there is a banquet, the invited people will usually bring some gifts. Although most of them are things that are at home and not valuable, you can still see other people's thoughts at this time.

However, Song Dashan did not invite the whole village to this banquet.

Most of them are people who come to work.

He was worried that if he invited the whole village, others would say he was showing off.

Although some people will say it even if you don't invite him, but after eating his good meal, you can't stand to talk to him.

At the banquet, Song Dashan brought Song Chen and Song He to a table with Zhuang Bosong and the craftsmen he brought. Wang Kuitu's family, Lin Maofeng, and Li Langzhong were all at the table.

Song Wang didn't come to the table.

Before the banquet started, Song Dashan said a few words.

Song Chen felt a little strange why the food was not served even after everyone was seated at the table.

"Brother, why aren't you serving food yet?"

Song He gave her a meaningful look, "You'll know later."

After Song Dashan finished thanking him, the kitchen began to serve food. There were large white flour buns on the table and a large basket, which was enough.

The dishes are also served in huge bowls, with eight bowls on a table, four meat and four vegetarian.Song Chen's meat is not just meaty like other people's, but there are real big pieces of meat. The villagers at the table can always pick up the meat and put it into their mouths accurately and quickly.

Even the fat left on the corner of his mouth, he didn't bother to wipe it off and grabbed the second piece.

That's right, it's a robbery.

Song Chen stared at all this with his mouth open, and really understood what Song He said: You will know later.

This didn't seem to happen the last time they had a treat at home. Why are they all acting crazy today?

Song He couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this, "Don't you think it's different from last time? Last time we invited people with good connections, but this time most of the people who came are people who work in our house. With such good food, who cares about face? The most important thing is to eat well."

Song Chen thought for a while and realized that this was true.

There are many people in the village who do not eat meat all year round. The food and wine provided by their family this time are very rich, so naturally everyone is open to eating.

With their fast-paced eating, most people had finished their banquet within half an hour. The table was clean, and not a single bowl had any leftovers.

Everyone who comes to the banquet comes hungry and goes back with a full stomach.

After steaming so many buns and frying so many vegetables, the women in the kitchen were too tired to move. They rested for a while before starting to eat.

Their dishes were the same as those at the previous banquet, and everyone was very satisfied.

After eating the pieces of meat, I feel less tired.

"It's been a hard day, everyone. I'll pay my wages and go back and have a rest." Mrs. Song came over with their wages with a smile.

Most of these people had good relations with the Song Wang family. They were a little unhappy when they heard her say this.

"Guixiang, you don't regard us as your own anymore. It's such a great thing. We come here to help you and you still have to pay us."

"Of course the wages have to be paid. We have agreed before. You don't like this. Otherwise, I won't dare to come to you again if anything happens in the future."

These words were quite useful. None of them said anything anymore, but looked at Mrs. Song with funny eyes.

Song Wang didn't care about them, "When we built the house, we paid fifteen copper coins a day to help cook. Today's work is really tiring, so we'll pay twenty copper coins."

"Guixiang, Guixiang, are you worried about having too much money at home? They say you don't have to pay wages, but you have to pay them. Forget it, you have to give me five more copper coins."

As soon as Mrs. Song finished speaking, Manjiang's mother-in-law spoke.

Mrs. Song was dumbfounded by what she said, "Sister-in-law Manjiang, don't be like this. There is no reason for you to work in vain. I am also a person who works in the kitchen. I know that this work is hard, otherwise how can you be tired?" If it’s like this, this is what the salary is, take it.”

After saying this, Mrs. Song Wang was the first to stuff twenty copper coins into Sister-in-law Man Jiang's hand, and then the others stuffed in one by one.

Song Chen doesn't care about such trivial matters now, it's all up to the Song Wang family.

After the dinner was over, Song Chen came to Lao Song's house carrying a basket of things.

While eating, she saw Song Ming coming over, but he didn't do anything and left after watching for a while.

Song Chen remembered that Song Ming had knocked over the wine jar before, and felt a little unbearable, so he took some food and quietly prepared to send it to them.

After Song Laosi died, the old Song family was divided again because of Song Lao Si. Song Ming and his mother depended on each other, and life must have been quite difficult.

This was the first time that Song Chen came to the old Song family after they separated. In the past, she didn't take a closer look even when she passed by here. Only when she came here now did she see that the house of the old Song family had been divided into In small pieces.

The doors opening in all directions are like holes in the warehouse, which looks very funny.

Song Chen didn't know which room Song Ming and the others were staying in, so he didn't go there. Instead, he found an inconspicuous place to wait and listened to the sounds to identify their location.

As expected, there were curses coming from several rooms in Old Song's house, but the one in the middle was quiet.

Song Chen had nothing to do, so he stood there and listened. Without exception, the people in the old Song family's houses were all scolding their family and her.

Song Chen felt a little boring listening to it. The old Song family members were too devoid of new ideas. They just kept repeating a few sentences over and over again.

Don’t you feel bored yourself?
Not interesting.

Song Chen walked to the middle room and knocked on the door.

Song Ming glanced at the window now, but saw that the person standing outside the door was Song Chen. He hesitated for a while before opening the door, "You, what are you doing here."

Facing Song Chen like this, Song Ming was still a little scared.

Song Chen didn't care whether he was afraid of him or not, he directly handed the basket in his hand, "Take it back."

Through the cloth covering it, Song Ming smelled the aroma of meat and looked at Song Chen in surprise.

Looking at Song Ming's appearance, Song Chen just said lightly, "Go in, I'm leaving."

She didn't know why Song Laosi went to Jiuling Mountain, but she could know from the vague memory of the original owner that although the original owner, the fourth aunt, had not helped them, she did not bully her like others. .

(End of this chapter)

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