After the porcelain basin became fine, I was sent to the wild to do infrastructure construction

Chapter 77 077, sharing food

"It's Baozi!"

Song Jingze opened the oiled paper bag and saw that it was a white and fat bun, and he couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face.

Who would have thought that the majestic young master of the General's Mansion would also be greedy for meat buns?Before that, no matter how delicious meat buns were, they were nothing more than ordinary things, and they would not even be placed on the main table.

But now it's only a few days, and he would salivate over a meat bun!

"Meat buns~" Cheng Ge'er looked at the greased paper bag in his uncle's hand with bright eyes.

Song Jingze quickly picked up the meat bun and handed it to his little nephew. They couldn't eat or sleep well in the prison these days. The adults were better, but Cheng Geer, who was only seven years old, suffered a lot. , followed by a lot of suffering.

But he was sensible and didn't make any noise, and he ate whatever was given to him. It was only a few days, and his round and round face had lost a lot of weight.

"Grandmother, you have one too." Song Jingze then handed it to Mrs. Song.

"I don't want to eat it, give it to sister Ying."

Mrs. Song waved her hand and refused directly. She has lived to her age, what else has she not eaten?Now she doesn't think about eating in one bite anymore, it's better to give more to the younger generation in the family to eat for herself.

The future of the Song family depends on their younger generation.

"Grandma, I ate steamed buns, and I'm not hungry now. Eat quickly, I've seen it all, you ate one steamed bun all day today."

Song Chuying shook her head again and again. Although she is greedy on weekdays, she also knows the current situation at home. She is still young and can eat less, but her grandmother is old and her stomach is not very good, like the black buns sent by a messenger Even if her old man ate it, it would be difficult to digest it.

"Grandma, I don't want you to have something to do, so you can eat."

Song Chuying directly took a meat bun from her brother's hand and handed it to the old lady Song, her face was full of arrogance.

"Grandma, I still have a dozen meat buns here, enough for us to eat."

Song Jingze spread out the oiled paper bag and showed Mrs. Song so that she could eat with peace of mind.

"Mother, you are our backbone, you need to take care of your own body." The Bai family also persuaded, the men of the Song family are the most filial, if her man knows that he has not taken good care of his mother-in-law, he will definitely will blame her.

"Ok, I'll eat."

Seeing everyone like this, Mrs. Song had no choice but to accept the meat buns.

When it was Su Lianying's and Song Yunxi's turn, both mother and daughter refused directly on the grounds that they were full. The meat buns brought by Mai Dong were only a dozen. If they were all eaten now, what would the rest of the journey depend on? Replenish your body?
What's more, there is a comatose person.

Xu Wanqing saw her mother-in-law and sister-in-law put away the buns silently, she couldn't help moving her lips, and finally resisted the urge to swallow, and prepared to save it for her young son.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and the escort team would not rush at night, so tonight everyone directly slept in this wilderness.

Half an hour later, Mai Dong came back covered in mud, holding a lot of herbs in his hand.

"Found it?" Su Lianying asked happily.

Mai Dong wiped the sweat off his face, "Ma'am, I found a medicinal herb to stop the bleeding."

"Great, thanks for your hard work, Mai Dong."

Su Lianying couldn't be more excited at this moment. She has never been so grateful that her husband took in a wave of homeless orphans back then.

"That's what I should do."

(End of this chapter)