I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Seeing several large bags full of cotton, Song Yunzhong looked at Song Manman in surprise. He felt that he had underestimated his niece in the past. It is estimated that no male in the Song family can compare with his niece.

His little niece doesn't need to rely on anyone at all. She is a rose, born with warmth and brilliance, and she can live well on her own.

"Cotton is extremely scarce now. Manman, you actually got so much of it, and in such a short period of time, in this unfamiliar Bincheng."

Hearing Song Yunzhong's words, Song Manman pursed her lips: "Uncle, I asked Yanqing's friend to help me do it. He has people he knows here, and there are many in Kyoto."

"There are still many in Kyoto!" Song Yunzhong couldn't help but clicked his tongue when Song Manman said that there were still many in Kyoto.

"Well, uncle, you also know that I have opened several shops, and the partners I have found sell cotton, grain, and medicinal materials. I have made a lot of money these days, so I also want to do something for the country that I can do. "

"Uncle, thank you on behalf of those soldiers." After saying that, Song Yunzhong changed his usual attitude and gave Song Manman a very serious salute.

"You're welcome. Uncle, please share these first, so that the soldiers can eat better and wear warmer clothes."

"Okay." With that, Song Yunzhong called a few people to pull the cart in.

What Song Manman gave was cotton, but it was also very useful for the troops. Many of their soldiers' clothes had been worn for a long time and were basically no longer warm. Most of them knew some needlework and could take apart their clothes and add cotton by themselves. .

As for food, they are in short supply now. They have been trapped in Bincheng for many days, and the food is also in short supply now. Song Manman's batch of food can be considered a timely arrival.

Things went smoothly on Song Manman's side, and Song Yunzhong never doubted his niece at all, but Shen Yanqing had to work hard on her side.

Shen Yanqing found Grandpa Hua, and the two took several detours before getting to the point.

"Teacher, the snow has caused a lot of damage this time. Food and cotton have become in short supply. Manman has opened a few shops and made some money these days, so we thought of donating some supplies to places where the snow is severe."

General Hua dropped the chess piece in his hand and looked at Shen Yanqing meaningfully: "I made some money. The little girl from the Song family must have made a lot of money. I have visited several of her shops, and there is a constant stream of customers!"

"Okay, old man, I must be with you, otherwise your grandfathers will have to make trouble with me. You two can do whatever you want. The old man will guide you in everything!" After saying that, Hua Laoduan Pick up the tea next to you and drink it.

"Thank you, teacher." Having said that, Shen Yanqing said nothing more.

"Thank you for nothing. If you really want to thank me, bring me more tea leaves from the little girl of the Song family's teahouse. I've drank so much of her tea leaves that I can't get used to drinking other tea leaves."

"I'll send more to the teacher later." After hearing what Mr. Hua said, Shen Yanqing said with a smile.

……

On December 20th, Song Jin's injury improved greatly.

The doctor was a little surprised when he examined Song Jin's body. Song Jin was the most seriously injured, but those who were less injured than him were still lying on the hospital bed, but he could already get out of bed and walk around.

However, after checking several times, the doctor found nothing abnormal. In the end, they just thought that Song Jin was in good health and recovered quickly, so he released Song Jin from the hospital.

After Song Jin was discharged from the hospital, he told Song Yunzhong to go home and recuperate, and took Tan Wan and Song Manman on the train to go home.

Seeing his nephew and niece getting on the train, Song Yunzhong felt a little bitter. The large army was here, and as a superior, he certainly couldn't leave first, but Song Jin was a wounded person now, so he could go home to recuperate.

Looking at the snow-white surroundings of Bincheng, Song Yunzhong felt that his heart was colder than his body.

Song Jin took Tan Wan and Song Manman back to Kyoto. When they were approaching Chen Fengzhi's courtyard, Song Jin couldn't help but feel a little timid, but finally gritted his teeth and walked in.

Chen Fengzhi was still a little confused when she saw Song Jin coming back. After Tan Wan told Chen Fengzhi that Song Jin came back to recuperate, Chen Fengzhi understood why her third son was able to go home.

Glancing at Song Jin angrily, Chen Fengzhi went back to the house and took a pillow to put on the sofa to make Song Jin's legs more comfortable.

"I told you at the beginning that I wouldn't let you join the army, but you had to go. Look at how badly injured you are now. How much blood you have to bleed, and you don't know how much good food you need to eat to make up for it."

Listening to Chen Fengzhi's rambling words, Song Jin lowered his head: "Mom, I will be careful next time and try not to get myself hurt or make you worry. But being a soldier is my dream. I don't think I will." wrong."

"You stinky boy, you are right, but I am wrong. Who allowed your mother to give birth to a stubborn son like you? Whatever you want to do, you must do it." Chen Fengzhi handed Song Jin a glass. Red candy soap.

"Mom, this brown sugar water is for girls to drink. I..." As he said that, Song Jin saw Chen Fengzhi's increasingly dangerous eyes directed towards him. He did not dare to speak. Song Jin pinched his nose and suffocated the brown sugar water in one gulp. .

Song Manman couldn't help but smile when she saw Song Jin's bitter and resentful look. Her third brother didn't like drinking brown sugar water as much as she did. Her mother's move was to replenish her third brother's health and to punish her. Third brother.

Seeing Chen Fengzhi's sullen face, Song Guiguo on the side nodded to Song Jin, and quickly caught up with Chen Fengzhi to coax him.

Although she cursed Song Jin, Chen Fengzhi still cooked a bunch of dishes that replenished Qi and blood that night.

"This chicken soup is the most nourishing to the body. Drink more."

Song Jin, who wanted to say that he had been drinking chicken soup these days, took a look at Chen Fengzhi's face, decisively chose to shut up and drank the chicken soup in one gulp.

"Mom, I've finished drinking." Song Jin said, showing the bowl to Chen Fengzhi.

"Just finish the drink. Why talk so much?"

Hearing Chen Fengzhi's words, Song Jin shut his mouth instantly, and Song Manman didn't dare to speak. Based on her years of experience, it was best not to speak at this time.

Seeing Chen Fengzhi clearing away the dishes, Song Guiguo whispered to the people: "Your mother just feels sorry for you bleeding so much, so don't mind. I'll advise your mother later. Eat more, dear. You didn't eat much just now. And I must be exhausted these days.”

"Dad, I understand that my mother feels sorry for me, and I won't blame her."

"Dad, I'm not tired. Go and comfort Mom!"

After eating, Song Manman talked to Chen Fengzhi and went back to the small foreign building. Now Song Shi and Song Sinan lived nearby. Even if Shen Yanqing was not at home, Song Manman was not afraid, and she had to go back and clean up. Something.