Spring comes to the desperate place

The wood needed to make the wheelbarrow was found by Song Dazhuang in the mountains. Since it was only for temporary use, it was not made very finely. However, Song Dazhuang's carpentry skills were not very good, and he took several days to make a usable one.

Song Chunlin looked at the simple wheelbarrow and was speechless.

Song Dazhuang himself was a little embarrassed, but his craftsmanship was just like that, and as long as it could be used, it was fine.

The Song family had already packed up the tent and all the modern stuff. The food was placed separately in several backpacks, so Gu Fengyue took off his blindfold. He looked at the wheelbarrow with only one visible wheel and fell into deep thought.

Is he really going to be pushed back by this thing? Will he be laughed at by other children of noble families?

Song Chunlin came back with a bunch of sweet potatoes. Gu Fengyue looked at the lumps of earth in his arms. He already knew that this thing was sweet potato. It was said that the Song family dug it in the mountains because they were extremely hungry. They thought it was inedible, but it turned out to be delicious. It was very sweet whether roasted or boiled. Especially when roasted, the fragrance could be smelled from a long distance.

During the time when Gu Fengyue was wearing an eye patch to recover from his injuries, he always thought that this family was a wealthy family out for an outing. However, the moment the eye patch was taken off, he found that this family was just an ordinary family. Not only ordinary, but also extremely poor, because the other party said that their family were all disaster victims who fled to the south.

Gu Fengyue felt very confused. He didn't understand why they all said they fled south because they were hungry, so they had been given precious foods like chicken soup and white rice ever since he woke up. He even had those tiny pills they fed him. He had never seen such pills before. They were only the size of a fingernail, but their effects were much better than the pills prescribed by the imperial physician in the palace.

Gu Fengyue recalled that the Imperial Master had told his brother that his brother's chance of survival lay with him. Could it be that he was not talking about the hermit doctor, but a member of the Song family?

The more Gu Fengyue thought about it, the more confused she felt, but the only thing she was very determined about was going home.

After about half a month of recuperation, Song Dazhuang has completely recovered, and Old Man Song can move freely. Even Gu Fengyue, a seriously injured patient who was once on the verge of death, can walk a few steps with the help of a cane.

Song Chunlin estimated that they would have to set off in a few days because the weather in the mountains had turned cold. If they didn't set off now, they might not be able to settle the whole family before winter.

Song Chunsheng told Gu Fengyue that they were going to set off. Gu Fengyue asked about their destination and was very surprised to find out that it was the capital.

"Brother Song, I have an unwelcome request."

"Well, go ahead. It's embarrassing for me to hear you calling me Brother Song." Song Chunsheng scratched his head awkwardly. He had never spoken in such a literary way in his life. It sounded a bit awkward.

Gu Fengyue smiled slightly: "To be honest, I am originally from the capital. My brother is seriously ill, so I came out this time to seek medical treatment for him. I didn't expect to encounter bandits here. My servants and guards were all killed. My personal guards risked their lives to escort me away, but unfortunately the mountain road was complicated and I accidentally fell off a cliff. Fortunately, I met your family, otherwise I might have been buried in this desolate mountain."

Song Chunsheng was still young after all, and was filled with righteous indignation when he heard about Gu Fengyue's experience: "This bandit is too rampant. Don't be afraid, follow us, we will definitely take you back to Beijing to reunite with your family."

Gu Fengyue was overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Song. When we get to the capital, I will definitely ask my brother to prepare a great gift for you."

"What are you talking about? We farmers don't talk about such empty things. It's just a matter of lending a hand. There's no need for any big gifts." Song Dazhuang suddenly came out from behind. He had just overheard what was happening nearby. His adult intuition told him that Gu Fengyue was not telling the truth. However, this was normal. If it were anyone else, after escaping death, they would not completely trust a group of strangers so quickly.

The only thing that Song Dazhuang cared about was that Gu Fengyue was actually from Beijing. He remembered that the clothes the child wore were of the finest silk, and there was a totem on the collar. All these things showed that the child was either rich or noble. Maybe it was true as his father said, that the child could find their waiter.

Even if they can't find the waiter, once they arrive in the capital, they will be able to quickly gain a foothold in the capital just by virtue of his life-saving grace.

The children naturally didn't know the twists and turns in the adults' minds. Gu Fengyue took her medicine on time every day, and the Song family was able to catch pheasants and rabbits every day. Although this was very strange, it didn't seem impossible.

Because they saved his life, Gu Fengyue suppressed his doubts. Anyway, these pheasants and rabbits would end up in his stomach, and they tasted very good.

In order to satisfy her own appetite, Gu Fengyue pretended not to know that these soups actually contained a lot of nourishing medicinal herbs.

Song Chunlin felt that Gu Fengyue was a very sensible person. He didn't ask a single question that he shouldn't have asked, but he ate and drank as usual and focused on healing his injuries, so his injury healed very quickly, so quickly that even Gu Fengyue himself found it abnormal.

Of course, Gu Fengyue could never have imagined that, in order to make the wounded patients recover faster, Song Chunlin not only fed them spiritual spring water, but also put spiritual spring water in the soup they drank every day.

Seeing that Gu Fengyue was able to walk a long distance with the help of a cane, Song Chunlin couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up, saying, "Well done."

After drinking chicken soup for half a month, everyone had vomited, so today's lunch was a rare occasion without chicken soup. Song Qin used a small pot to cook a pot of noodle dumpling soup, added tomatoes produced in the space, and beat a few eggs, and sprinkled finely chopped lettuce and pepper before serving. The spicy taste dispelled the cold of early winter, and the whole body was warm after drinking a bowl of it.

"Delicious! The soup made from this red fruit is so delicious, and it's sour and very appetizing." It was the first time that Gu Fengyue saw a tomato. At first, he was very surprised when he saw Song Chunlin feeding it to Song Xiaobao. He even wanted to remind Song Chunlin not to eat anything randomly, but soon Song Chunlin stuffed a piece of tomato into his mouth.

Ripe tomatoes are very sweet when eaten raw, not to mention that they are produced in the space. They taste even better than the tomatoes sold on the market. Gu Fengyue squinted his eyes the moment he took a bite, chewed it carefully, and found that they were really delicious.

After eating raw tomatoes, cooked ones are acceptable. After adding pepper, the dumpling soup becomes sour and spicy, very appetizing and refreshing. Not only Gu Fengyue likes it, but the Song family also likes it. Song Qin made a big pot of dumpling soup, which was finally drunk up.