binnovel Chapter 324 The Second Daughter in the Historical Fiction 19
Chapter 324 The Second Daughter in the Historical Fiction 19
There was still one bottle of medicine left, and Song Xianyin's spirits had improved considerably.
She munched on her steamed bun, watching the people coming and going around her.
"Brother, I think the steamed buns in the city taste better than the ones at home."
The steamed buns we eat at home are all vegetarian, without any meat, but the steamed buns in the city have meat.
Fu Ci leaned against the wall, his eyes already closed.
Song Xianyin glanced at him: "Big brother, do you want to sleep now?"
"Stop talking and eat your bun."
Song Xianyin noticed a child not far away. The child kept making faces at Song Xianyin and even patted his bottom provocatively at her.
Song Xianyin took a sip of water and silently watched him.
City kids are so annoying.
"Fool, fool, fool!" the little boy shouted at Song Xianyin in the hospital.
The woman next to him glanced at Song Xianyin and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't make a sound."
The little boy quickly quieted down, hiding behind the woman's legs and sticking his tongue out at Song Xianyin.
He noticed her as soon as he came in, and he even smiled at her, but she ignored him.
He was really angry.
The woman glanced at the boy who kept running around beside her and hissed, "Behave yourself, what are you trying to do?"
The boy pouted, looking aggrieved: "Mom, that child is ignoring me."
He wanted to play with her.
The woman glanced at Song Xianyin and frowned: "Don't play with this kind of child."
What if I get scammed?
The little boy asked unhappily, "Why?"
"What do you mean 'why'? Stay away from her."
The little boy looked at Song Xianyin sullenly. When the woman's luck turned, he waved to her, signaling her to come over.
Song Xianyin frowned. She had disliked him for a long time. Did he want to fight? She wasn't someone to be bullied.
Song Xianyin glanced at Fu Ci beside her, then stood up and tried to walk over with the medicine bottle.
She held her breath, stood on tiptoe, and carefully reached for the remaining bottle.
As she reached for it, she suddenly felt a gaze fixed on her.
Song Xianyin felt a chill run down her spine. She silently lowered her head and met Fu Ci's calm gaze.
Song Xianyin remained silent for a while, then got off the chair and sat down quietly.
As soon as the IV drip was finished, they went home immediately, still riding in a tractor.
The workers, who looked clean and refreshed in the morning, were now disheveled and covered in mud by the afternoon.
She smiled at the brother and sister: "You two are really brave, coming to the city for medical treatment by yourselves."
Another worker casually wiped his face, his eyes crinkling into a smile: "Your sister looks much better. Her face was burning hot when she first got on the bus."
The two workers still had some finishing touches to do, so Song Xianyin and Fu Ci sat down to wait.
By the time they finished, it was almost dark.
When she got on the bus, the worker tossed Song Xianyin a package, which was clearly for children.
Song Xianyin was taken aback for a moment: "Thank you, Auntie."
The worker smiled and ruffled her hair: "You're such a lovable girl, so clever and quick-witted."
Especially those eyes, they're so pleasing to the eye.
Song Xianyin blushed, suppressing the ever-growing corners of her mouth, and poked Fu Ci.
"Big brother, they say they like me."
Everyone likes her.
Fu Ci ignored her and just kept looking at the road.
Song Xianyin had long enjoyed hearing his indifferent attitude; after all, her older brother treated everyone that way.
"Where should we stop?" The worker next to me yawned.
I'm exhausted every day.
The worker driving the car casually said, "Just drop them off at the door. They're two kids; I don't feel comfortable leaving them there so late at night."
The worker next to him nodded and called out to the back, "Kid, which village are you from? Don't fall asleep, give me directions."
"it is good--"
When the two workers took them home, most of the villagers were asleep, and almost no one had their lights on.
The tractor rattled on and on, filling Song Xianyin's ears with its sound, making her unable to hear even the cicadas' chirping, which she hated the most.
The lights were still on in the house, and Song Qin came out immediately upon hearing the sound.
"Oh my, why did you deliver it to my doorstep? You've gone to so much trouble," Song Qin quickly greeted them.
"Third brother, quickly pour some tea and take the things out of the cabinet."
"Hey!" Fu Zhiyi glanced at Song Xianyin, whose face was flushed, and immediately went to her room to get her things.
"No, no, we're leaving," the worker quickly declined.
"Hey, I've already paid. It's too much. You really don't need to. I usually do business with your village."
"Hey sis, we're all women, we have kids too, it's just a side thing."
"Hey ma'am, if you keep doing this, we won't give your family a ride next time. Your child has already paid."
"Really, I'm not eating anymore. I'll come back another time when I have time. We've had a long day here and need to go back and take a shower. I'm not eating anymore..."
The three adults kept passing the buck, while Fu Zhiyi stood to the side with the food she usually served to guests.
The workers immediately drove off in their tractors; if this continued, they wouldn't get any sleep all day.
Song Qin watched their retreating figures with a smile and said, "You've run into some kind people. They didn't even charge you for this long message."
This saved me some money.
She touched Song Xianyin's forehead: "How are you? Are you still dizzy?"
Song Xianyin shook her head: "Mother, I'm not dizzy anymore."
Song Qin was both anxious and distressed: "Don't go out to play in the water next time. Look how much money this trip cost. You even had to go to the county town for a shot. The travel expenses alone cost a lot."
Song Xianyin didn't dare to say anything; she had indeed spent a lot of her family's money this time.
"You two siblings should eat first. Why are you still carrying a steamed bun? I told you to bring it, but you didn't. How much did this steamed bun cost? It must be very expensive. Things in the city are the most expensive."
Song Xianyin lowered her head, clutching the bag of steamed buns, and remained silent.
"How much is it?" Song Qin urged.
"I don't know." Song Xianyin sat in her seat.
Song Qin then looked at Fu Ci, who was serving rice: "I'll talk to you about the money later."
Song Qin wanted to say something more, but seeing Fu Ci's tired face, she remained silent.
She needs to ask around about the work these next few days; judging from how they don't dare say anything, she knows they've spent a lot of money.
Old Fu was fast asleep; the sounds outside were just white noise to help him sleep. He was snoring, and the sound kept getting louder and louder.
The meat buns were placed on the table, but Song Xianyin didn't dare touch them.
"Eat up, don't waste such expensive buns," Song Qin urged, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
"Mother, you eat, I don't want to eat anymore," Song Xianyin said softly.
Song Qin frowned immediately: "You don't want to eat them, yet you made your brother buy so many. Isn't that a waste? Even if you eat them, you can't always get to eat such expensive buns."
Song Xianyin felt the steamed buns in front of her were getting less and less appetizing, so she shook her head vigorously: "Then Fu Zhiyi will eat them."