After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

Liu Cuihua seemed to be admitting her mistake, but she was still kidnapping them.

It was to tell them that under the current circumstances, they must accept their family, and that they had taken care of Song Quanmeng for so long, and even if Song Rong was removed from his household registration, he should not be unfilial to his elders.

That's why Liu Cuihua kept asking them to take Song Quanmeng's health into consideration.

They had no way to refuse, so they could only keep Song Ping's family.

Liu Mei was very embarrassed, but looking at Song Quanmeng's appearance, she found that he had indeed lost a lot of weight.

"Husband... why don't we..." Liu Mei looked at Song Rong, and also wanted to make an idea to keep them by her side.

It would be better to wait until we meet up with the people in the village and then let them leave.

Song Rong frowned, but finally could only nod and look at Song Quanmeng.

"Dad, I just hope you won't target Ning'er and Jiang'er anymore. They are my children."

"Don't worry, boss. I was too narrow-minded before. God couldn't stand it." Song Quanmeng started coughing after saying a few words.

This made it impossible for Song Rong to refuse or ignore it.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here? What happened?"

Song Wanning took advantage of this time and came to their side.

When Song Wanning came out of the tent just now, these people's attention was not on her, so they didn't notice that Song Wanning was eavesdropping.

When Song Suling saw Song Wanning for the first time, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I was even wondering, when did Song Wanning become so beautiful?

He was as thin as a monkey before.

If a person eats enough, his figure will surely become plump.

Song Wanning has a good foundation to begin with, so naturally she looks better now.

"Ning'er, why don't you just leave your grandfather and second uncle behind?" Song Rong said with some embarrassment.

He knew Song Wanning's temper, but no matter what, she was a relative after all.

Song Wanning heard what Song Quanmeng had just said, and everything Song Ping said.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to take advantage of these family ties and deliberately make it impossible for Song Rong to refuse.

Song Wanning also didn't want her father to be so entangled and make it difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Since grandpa is in poor health, let's stay. Anyway, we have already set up our own business. It won't be too late to send them away after we help grandpa and the others find people in the village." Song Wanning looked very sensible, which made Song Ping and the others feel relieved.

Song Quanmeng also looked at Song Wanning for a second longer. He felt that it was nothing special to let Song Wanning take charge of the family, so he didn't take Song Wanning seriously.

"Isn't Ning'er angry?" Song Rong asked in surprise.

"Just like Dad said, we are all family. Uncle and the others wouldn't come to us for help unless they had nowhere else to go. Since we have food, let's give them some." Song Wanning took Song Rong's arm and smiled.

If it weren't for her father, Song Wanning would not have bothered with these people at all.

Song Rong always has filial piety in his heart.

Even if I don't agree this time.

Now that they know about his family's situation, they will definitely come over from time to time.

Instead of being bothered by them every day, it is better to agree to it now.

Anyway, with just these few people, Song Wanning still didn't believe they could create sparks.

"Grandpa, I'll have someone go and prepare two more tents. You guys should rest well here tonight. We'll set off again tomorrow."

Song Wanning decided to rest for one more night, also for the sake of Baihu's family.

We have to send them away tomorrow.

Song Quanmeng was quite satisfied with Song Wanning's attitude. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he thought of the food and almost forgot that he was pretending to be sick.

Song Wanning could tell from the beginning that Song Quanmeng's condition was not that serious at all.

At most, he was suffering from lack of food and clothing, which led to his thin face.

"And my tent, please prepare a softer quilt for me." Song Suling walked over arrogantly, and ordered Song Wanning as he did before.

"No." Song Wanning refused with a cold face, thinking to herself, I really gave you face.

"What do you mean there's nothing? I clearly saw it. It's in that big tent." Song Suling knew there was food in the tent, so she took a look when she came over and happened to catch a glimpse of the quilts.

I have been fleeing from famine on this journey, and when I am in the village, I have to sleep comfortably.

If they hadn't gotten separated, why would it have come to this?

"That's not for you, so forget it. Who gives you the face to be picky in this situation?"

Song Wanning's words were shocking, and she no longer had the well-behaved look she had just shown when she was talking to Song Quanmeng.

Song Rong was used to this.

Song Wanning left those quilts to prepare for Aniu and his wife.

His wife is still in confinement after giving birth, so naturally he wants to use the best of everything.

"How dare you talk to me like that! Song Wanning! Who do you think you are?" Song Suling stomped her feet in frustration.

"Then don't forget that you are the ones begging our family to keep you."

When Song Quanmeng heard what Song Wanning said, he frowned silently, then deliberately glanced at Song Rong and said sarcastically, "Boss, is this how you teach your children?"

"I think Ning'er is right. Now everyone is fleeing famine, how can there be such good conditions? Dad, I said that Ning'er has the final say in everything at home."

Song Rong did not blame Song Wanning for what Song Quanmeng said.

Instead, it is maintained.

This made Song Quanmeng feel a little embarrassed. He started coughing and his face turned red instantly.

"Do you want to piss me off to death? How can a younger generation be in charge now?" Song Quanmeng patted his chest. He was really angry this time.

"Grandpa, to be honest, I know a little bit about medicine. Just now, when you were talking to dad, you were coughing and gasping for breath. Dad is really worried about your health. Why don't I take a look at you?"

Song Wanning said with a smile, not giving Song Quanmeng any chance to react.

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled his hand over and placed it on his pulse.

Song Quanmeng was startled and quickly pulled back the skinny hand.

"What do you know, little girl? I don't know when you will learn medical skills. You are still young and you are lying here. Boss! If you don't teach them a lesson, you will regret it in the future."

"Ning'er really knows medical skills, Dad, just let her take a look." Song Rong has been worried about Song Quanmeng since just now, and originally wanted to ask Song Wanning to help.

Now that Song Quanmeng is so unwilling, I can only persuade him first.

The reason why Song Quanmeng reacted so strongly was that he was afraid that his act of faking illness would be exposed.

Second, I was afraid that Song Wanning would talk nonsense here.

"No need." Song Quanmeng refused immediately.

Song Rong was also confused and glanced at Song Wanning.

Song Wanning spoke with a smile and deliberately teased Song Quanmeng.

"Grandpa, you don't want to see a doctor, are you pretending to be sick in front of my father?"