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

The wounds elsewhere were bandaged and applied with medicine.

A fixation frame was made using two wooden boards at the place where Song Dong's knee bone was broken.

"Done." Song Wanning clapped her hands and put the other medicines on the table.

As long as Song Dong takes medicine regularly and rests well, he will be well in about half a month.

Song Wanning walked outside and lifted the curtain, and Liu Cuihua immediately came forward.

"How is my son?" Liu Cuihua asked anxiously.

"Go in and take a look yourself." Song Wanning did not stop him and said, "Take the person away directly later. The medicine is on the table."

"understood."

Liu Cuihua went in with Song Ping, but after calling Song Dong for a long time, there was no response.

Song Wanning just came in. Liu Cuihua thought that Song Wanning had done something to Song Dong. She became furious instantly and started questioning Song Wanning again.

"What's going on? Why hasn't my son woken up yet?" Liu Cuihua asked.

In fact, the effect of the anesthetic in Song Dong's body had not yet worn off.

"He will wake up in a while. Just take him with you. Remember to apply medicine every day and then help him walk around. This way he will recover faster." Song Wanning didn't want to explain too much, so she asked several people to leave.

No matter what Liu Cuihua is like now, she dare not say harsh words to Song Wanning.

My son’s leg injury hasn’t healed yet, and sometimes he still lowers his head.

So after Song Wanning said these words, Liu Cuihua didn't ask any more questions.

Song Ping helped Song Dong up and carried him on his back.

Just like that, they took Song Dong away, and Song Wanning's tent was finally quiet.

"It seems that there won't be any troubles next. Finally, everything can be resolved." Song Wanning let out a long sigh and slumped in the chair.

Song Wanning now just wants to get to the capital as soon as possible. If it continues to drag on like this, who knows how long it will take.

“This place is about two months away from the capital if we hurry.” Yun Che estimated the distance and said silently.

"That's good. It's better than staying out here all the time. Besides, the food is not very useful."

"We don't have to worry about food and clothing, but the rest of us are different. I'm afraid that if things get too serious, it won't end well."

Song Wanning knew that when people are hungry, they can do anything.

If her family has no food, Song Wanning can still keep them alive with nutrient solution.

But it’s different for others.

Now he drinks white porridge and eats wild vegetables every day. Occasionally, he takes a penny to buy some meat or flour from Song Wanning. The food he brings to Song Wanning is not endless, so if he wants to get to the capital as soon as possible, he can also part ways with them.

As for Jiang Waner.

These days are quite peaceful.

It seems that with the arrival of another family, they don’t dare to come and cause trouble.

But Song Wanning remembered everything Jiang Wan'er had done before.

You always have to get it back.

but not now.

After all, these things still need to be settled slowly.

……

Time passed little by little, and soon it was late at night again.

Liu Mei lit a fire, and the family sat there. Yun Che even grilled a few fish.

The wild fruits that Song Wanning had picked before were placed in the space and brewed. The space can be accelerated or stopped, so these fruits have now been brewed into fruit wine. When Song Wanning took them out, she secretly went to the tent to hide from others. When the fruit wine was taken out, the fragrance was particularly sweet. Even if you didn't taste it, just smelling the fragrance was almost unbearable.

Song Jiang was also a greedy person, so he immediately came forward, stuck out his tongue, and wanted Song Wanning to feed him like a pug.

Song Wanning couldn't help but smile and gently touched Song Jiang's head with her hand.

The first glass of fruit wine was handed to Song Jiang.

He drank it in big gulps. The sweet and sour taste of the juice immediately entered his mouth and lingered for a long time. It tasted very good. Song Jiang's eyes lit up.

"Sister, this is so delicious. It's my dream wine when paired with grilled fish." Song Jiang kept praising, causing everyone else to laugh.

Song Wanning came out with fruit wine and quickly attracted the attention of others.

Everyone wants to try it.

But when he felt his pocket, there were only a few copper coins left.

Moreover, this fruit wine is hard to come by, and you might not even be able to buy it for a penny.

But this time, Song Wanning did not take their money, and even shared a few jars of fruit wine for everyone to drink together.

After all, the success of the fruit wine also gave Song Wanning another way to do business.

When they arrive in the capital, they will not starve. If they do business in their own way, they will surely become very successful.

Everyone is drinking here.

Even Song Quanmeng couldn't help wanting to have a taste, but Song Wanning didn't give it to him.

Since Song Quanmeng is still pretending to be sick, he must be allowed to continue pretending to the end.

"Grandpa, you are still a patient. It's better not to drink alcohol. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be bad for your health." Song Wanning took the bowl in front of her. Song Quanmeng was angry but dared not say anything.

I was about to take a sip, but it was right in front of me and yet so far away.

To know.

Song Quanmeng is a drunkard himself, and this is his favorite drink on weekdays.

The wine we drank in the village before was also very delicious.

They are all villagers, and they brew their own wine, so it tastes naturally good.

But since the village's defeat, Song Quanmeng has never drunk alcohol again.

Now I am just envious and greedy.

Song Wanning was very considerate and quickly brought him another bowl.

"Grandpa, this is your medicine. You'd better drink it quickly. Don't overwork yourself." Song Wanning handed the bowl to Song Quanmeng.

Now Song Quanmeng was in a state of grievance and could only drink the medicine angrily.

But if you drink too much of this fruit wine, you will still feel a little drunk.

Song Jiang was still a child after all. He lost control of himself and got himself drunk. His little face was red, and when he spoke drunkenly, others laughed continuously.

"My favorite person is my elder sister. She was just timid before, but now she can do everything. She can take care of me, my parents, and we are getting better and better. I also want to become as powerful as my elder sister..." All the words Song Jiang said were praising Song Wanning.

It was supposed to be a happy thing, but Song Wanning felt touched in her heart.

Because Song Wanning knew very well that the original Song Wanning was dead.

He was just a resurrected soul, occupying the original body of Song Wanning.

What would happen if they knew that the previous Song Wanning was dead?

Everyone else was laughing.

Only Song Wanning was feeling a little depressed.

Perhaps because they have been together as a family for too long, Song Wanning also has a special feeling for them.

But Yun Che noticed this and sat down next to Song Wanning silently.

“Did Song Jiang’s words make you unhappy?” Yun Che asked doubtfully.