Chapter 38: Accompanying Mother Song to Make Clothes

Chapter 38: Accompanying Mother Song to Make Clothes

After feeding him, Shen Xia looked at Song Yun's strange eyes and said, "What are you thinking about with such a serious expression?"

Song Yun's thoughts were disturbed at this time. He came to his senses and stared at Shen Xia's eyes quietly, as if he was staring at something.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Xia thought of the doctor's heart and reminded him: "If the disease is not cured, don't think too much. It's useless to think about it. Not only will it affect the condition, but it will also not be able to be implemented."

After saying that, Shen Xia wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, she decided to feel his pulse again: "Stretch out your hand, I'll feel your pulse, take a look."

Although Song Yun didn't say anything, he obediently took his hand out.

Shen Xia gently felt his pulse, which was much stronger than yesterday. It seemed that being in a coma for a year did not consume too much of his body's energy.

"There's nothing serious wrong with your body, and your pulse is strong. Sit for a while to digest it, then lie down again."

After saying that, she put his hand back into the quilt.

The weather wasn't cold, but the thatched house was cool, so I was still worried that he would catch a cold.

Then he left.

Song Yun watched her leave and couldn't help but frown. Could it be that he had misunderstood?

When Shen Xia arrived in the kitchen, the dining table was already set and the food was served.

They are all sitting and waiting for me. Now it seems that the table is a little small. When Song Yun gets better in the future, we will eat together. Now, with Xiaotian, there will be seven people eating at home. It’s better that Xiaotian and Xiaowu are small, otherwise there will be no room.

I was touched to see that everyone had left a spacious seat for themselves.

I have always been a person who cares more about details, so I am willing to contribute to the Song family.

Because they are worth it.

"Xia Xia, come quickly, we're waiting for you." Song's mother called.

"Ok."

After Shen Xia sat down, everyone started eating together.

Xiaotian was very surprised when he saw the food on the table.

Everyone knows that the Song family is not rich either. It can be said that they are only slightly better off than the Chen family.

But what did he see? He thought he would eat wild vegetable soup and black steamed bread.

Of course, Yecai himself would be willing to follow Sister Xia Xia.

The result is not that, and although rice is brown rice, it is not something you can eat on a daily basis.

There is also meat. Although it is pork ribs, it smells so good when cooked by Sister Xia Xia. Just the smell makes me hungry.

But when he thought about the fact that he was taken in by the Song family and hadn't even done any work, how could he eat meat? Having rice was already good enough.

So I just ate the white rice in the bowl in silence.

At this time, I saw a pair of chopsticks picking up a piece of pork ribs and putting it into my bowl.

Looking up, I saw Sister Xia Xia’s bright eyes.

"I said, you eat whatever I eat." Shen Xia said gently.

Xiaotian pulled the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Sister Xia Xia."

"In my eyes, you are someone who will not be defeated by the difficulties of the world. Do you remember the first time I saw you at the bottom of the mountain? You were sunny at that time."

"So Xiaotian, you have to believe in your sister. God is fair. When you have suffered all the hardships you deserve, you will have better luck for the rest of your life."

Not only Xiaotian heard Shen Xia's words, but everyone else at the table was also exploring this sentence.

"Well, I believe in Sister Xia Xia. Meeting you is the beginning of my good luck." After saying that, Xiaotian gnawed on the ribs that Shen Xia had just picked for him.

The Song family members were also thinking that meeting Shen Xia was the beginning of the Song family's good luck.

As he ate, Xiaotian became more relaxed than before. Although he didn't take many ribs, he made progress.

The look in his eyes as if he was living under someone else's roof has improved a little.

Because the ribs are cheap, I bought a lot. After they were cooked and added with the side dishes, there was a big bowl full.

Everyone is used to eating Shen Xia's dishes. I thought the ribs would not be as delicious as the pork belly, but I didn't expect it to have a different flavor.

Shen Xia said to Song's mother, "Mom, what's the extra cloth we bought last time? You and Xiaotian can make two sets of clothes to change. We both have clothes, so we can make them later."

Mother Song looked at Xiaotian, who was still wearing Xiaowu's clothes, which were too big for him and said, "Okay."

Xiaotian didn’t say thank you this time. No amount of thanks could compare to how good Sister Xia Xia was to him. He just kept it in his heart.

Xiao Wu then said, "Sister, will you like Xiao Tian more than me in the future?"

"How could that be? You two are my sister's little darlings."

When they heard this, they both blushed. Their sister's words were too blunt.

But Shen Xia was unaware of it.

I think it's just a joke.

Song's mother also laughed and said to Xiaowu, "Let's see if you doubt your sister again next time."

Xiao Wu pouted and said, "Am I not jealous?"

"No need. From now on, you two will be the youngest in the family, and everyone will love you the most." Shen Xia said.

Xiaotian also smiled. It was supposed to be a sad day, but he didn't expect to have such an opportunity.

After dinner, Xiaowu took Xiaotian out to play in the yard, but Xiaotian still insisted on cleaning up the dishes with everyone before leaving.

He is indeed a grateful child.

Song Jiang went to wash the dishes, Song Ming went to light the fire, and Song's mother went to the room to make clothes.

There were only Song Jiang, Song Ming, Song Jin and myself in the kitchen.

At this time, Song Jin felt that Song Ming was there, and he said, "Second brother, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

Song Ming was stunned and looked at his third brother standing next to him.

He also stood up, walked to Song Jin and said, "No, it was my second brother who spoke too directly and didn't consider your feelings."

"No, I am narrow-minded."

"We are brothers, so let's not talk about these things. As long as you are safe, that's enough." Song Ming said with a smile on his face and patted Song Jin on the shoulder.

Song Jiang couldn't help but smile slightly beside him.

Shen Xia didn't notice that her elder brother, who was always serious, also smiled.

Seeing his two brothers saying they were happy, I felt relieved.

He went back to Song's mother's room and waited for the three of them to clean up in the kitchen.

It is afternoon now, and everyone usually takes a lunch break. We will go to the Liu family next door to express our gratitude until the 3:00 p.m. later.

When I returned to the room, I saw Song's mother making clothes. She spread linen on the bed and drew the pieces of clothing.

Shen Xia stepped forward curiously and asked, "Mom, no need, would you like to measure the size with Xiaotian?"

"No need, Mom will know at a glance." Mother Song looked up and saw Shen Xia coming in, and replied.

"Wow, mom is so awesome." Shen Xia praised.

Shen Xia was surprised. She didn't expect that Song's mother had such a skill, so she watched from the side. Of course, as a surgeon, her sewing skills would definitely be no problem.

Of course, I could never compare with Song's mother in terms of clothes, so I helped her.

Of course, Shen Xia's praise was very useful to Song's mother. At their age, what they fear most is causing trouble for their children, and they just like to have their own work to do.

"I've been making clothes for the eldest brother and his friends since they were young, so they are used to it," said Song's mother.

"Mom, I'd like to trouble you to do something else later." Shen Xia said.

Mother Song didn't even ask what to do and just said, "Okay."

Thanks to Shen Xia's help to Song's mother, Xiaotian's two sets of clothes were made in just one and a half hours.

Why so quickly? Because these were simple clothes worn by farmers, unlike the long gowns worn in towns, so they were made quickly.

If they were wearing long gowns like rich young men, they wouldn't have to worry about asking Song's mother to make underwear for them.