After Song Jiang glanced at it, he carefully put the note into his pocket, waiting to use it when contacting Zhao Xiulan in the future.
Song Jiang would consider seeking Zhao Xiulan's help unless it was a last resort. Under normal circumstances, he would try not to cause trouble to Zhao Xiulan.
After a while, Song Yu helped to boil the hot water, and quickly prepared a packet of antipyretics and cough medicine for Uncle Zheng, and then brought it to Uncle Zheng.
"Uncle Zheng, I have prepared the medicine for you. You can drink it when you feel it is not hot. After drinking the medicine, see if it will feel better."
Uncle Zheng nodded and thanked, "Xiaoyu, thank you."
"Uncle Zheng, you're welcome."
Uncle Zheng waited for the medicine to cool down a bit, and then gulped a few mouthfuls into his stomach.
At this time, the porridge in the pot was almost cooked.
There is not much rice in it, so the porridge is very thin.
But even so, after the porridge was cooked, the eyes of several people in the room were filled with joy, even the two children, and even Song Jiang and Uncle Zheng had a different look on their faces.
One person filled a bowl of rice porridge and opened a can of canned beef.
Rice porridge with hot beef is really indescribably fragrant.
The porridge warms the stomach, and the beef tastes very good. The main reason is that I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Now that I can eat a bite of meat, several people's eyes are red with excitement.
"Brother, porridge is really delicious. Why didn't you find porridge so delicious before? Now it tastes sweet and fragrant. I don't know how many times better than wild vegetables." Song Yan couldn't wait to drink from the bowl. the porridge, while sighing at Song Jiang.
Song Jiang looked at his younger sister with some doting eyes and said, "That's because you have endured hardships now, and after you have made a comparison, you will know how good those things you can get at your fingertips. We must remember to remember bitterness and sweetness. In the future, even if we can Live a good life again, and cherish it well.”
Song Yan nodded heavily and responded, "Okay, brother, I remember!"
"Just remember it!"
"Comrade Zhao, do you want to come and have some porridge too?" Song Jiang and the others were eating, and it seemed a little unpleasant to leave Zhao Xiulan to dry by herself.
Whether people eat or not, you have to ask them first.
Zhao Xiulan shook her head and said, "No need, I've already eaten at Captain Wu's house. I'm not hungry now, you can eat."
After seeing Zhao Xiulan say this, Song Jiang did not force it.
A large pot of porridge, several people drank several large bowls, and finally they were full.
This was definitely the best meal they've had in a while. Not only was I full, but I also ate meat, which I didn't even dare to think about in the past few months.
If it wasn't for Zhao Xiulan, they still couldn't eat it now.
After waiting for a few people to eat well, Zhao Xiulan bid farewell.
It's getting late, and I have to go back to sleep.
If Captain Wu's family finds out that she is not in the house, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble.
Seeing that it was really late, and it was not easy to keep Zhao Xiulan, Song Jiang responded, and then said to Zhao Xiulan, "Comrade Zhao, I'll take you back."
"No, I can do it alone."
However, Song Jiang insisted, "Comrade Zhao, let me take you back. It's dark outside, and you are not safe as a girl. I will take you to the front of the captain's house, so I can rest assured."
Song Yan, who was on the side, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, sister, let my brother take you back. What if you are in danger? I can still protect you with my brother around."