The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

"Never mind. The Wen family has always been a tyrant in the village. I don't think I can get justice for Xiaoxun. I might as well help this little girl. She's so pitiful. I'll just consider it a blessing for Xiaoxun."

Wen Xiaorou looked at Song Meihua, met her eyes, and heard her say this in her heart.

Wen Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, and a look of emotion appeared in her eyes.

Song Xun had clearly almost paid the price of his life to save Wen Xiaobao, but now he was lying on the hospital bed with his life or death unknown.

Even in such a situation, Song Xun's aunt Song Meihua is still so kind-hearted, which is enough to show that all members of the Song family are good people.

Wen Xiaorou secretly swore in her heart that she would repay the Song family in the future.

In the end, Wen Xiaorou was taken away by Song Meihua.

When Wen Xiaorou followed Song Meihua away, no one in the Wen family asked Song Meihua whether she would send Wen Xiaorou back.

Wen Xiaorou's own parents have always been weak and listen to the elders of the Wen family in everything. They also prefer the second daughter who is more blessed.

Now that Wen Xiaorou is gone, everyone is actually a little happy. After all, one less person in the family means a lot of food is saved.

Wen Xiaorou followed Song Meihua wearing her old clothes that had been washed until they turned white. She didn't take anything with her when she left, and the Wen family would never let her take even a penny with her.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the Wen family's house, the door of the Wen family slammed shut behind them, as if they were afraid that they would change their minds.

Wen Xiaorou felt a little embarrassed and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, they are usually like this, don't mind it. Also, thank you for saving me. Can I...can I call you Aunt Song?"

Wen Xiaorou looked at Song Meihua cautiously and said with some anticipation.

Song Meihua was actually a little overwhelmed. Her nephew was still unconscious, but she had saved a strange little girl.

Although they all lived in the same village, the Song family was actually not very familiar with the villagers.

Wen Xiaorou could hear what Song Meihua was thinking. Even if she couldn't hear it, she could guess what she was thinking by looking at the expression on her face.

So Wen Xiaorou quickly said, "Aunt Song, I can cook, clean the house, make clothes, work in the fields, and feed the chickens. In the Wen family, I do all the housework. I can definitely take good care of Song Xun."

Seeing Wen Xiaorou's anxious explanation, Song Meihua understood that this little girl must have suffered a lot in the Wen family.

She sighed and said, "Okay, come back with me. We'll make some food. We have to go to the hospital to deliver food in the afternoon."

Song Meihua stayed up all night last night. Today, Song Xun's grandfather Song Shuzhong took over the job of looking after Song Xun. Song Meihua came back to get some things and bring some lunch.

Wen Xiaorou followed Song Meihua obediently and entered the cowshed for the second time.

Because the Song family were prisoners, they could only live in the village cowshed. Even so, the Song family still kept the cowshed clean.

As soon as Song Meihua came back, she started busy packing the things she needed to take with her.

Wen Xiaorou was not idle either when she saw this. She greeted Song Meihua, asked Grandpa Song what he liked to eat, then stood in front of the stove, lit a fire, and started cooking.

After Song Meihua packed a large bag of things, she smelled a burst of fragrance coming from the stove, and her stomach couldn't help but growl.

Song Meihua then remembered that she hadn't eaten since last night.

Thinking of this, she walked into the kitchen curiously and saw Wen Xiaorou cooking very skillfully. After a while, she cooked three dishes and served them with a few big steamed buns.

Song Meihua felt even hungrier and even forgot her usual manners. She picked up a steamed bun and started eating it. It tasted sweet and fragrant.

"It's delicious. You cook delicious food at such a young age." Song Meihua couldn't help but sigh. In the city, girls as old as Wen Xiaorou couldn't work so efficiently.

Wen Xiaorou blushed when she was praised and smiled embarrassedly.

Song Meihua ate a steamed bun and didn't eat any more. Instead, she took out a lunch box and asked Wen Xiaorou to pack it up.

Then he carried the package he had packed and went out with Wen Xiaorou, ready to rush to the hospital.

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"Dad, let me give you something to eat first." Song Meihua brought Wen Xiaorou to the hospital and saw her father sitting in front of Song Xun's bed wiping his tears.

Song Shuzhong is now fifty years old and has a son and a daughter. His son, Song Xun's father, was sent to a forest farm for forced labor, so he came to this village with his daughter and nephew.

Although everyone originally lived in the cowshed and life was hard, fortunately everyone was in good health.

But now, who would have thought that something happened to Song Xun suddenly, which made Song Shuzhong's already old face seem to have aged ten years.

When he heard his daughter's voice, he quickly wiped away his tears. When he turned around, he saw a little girl standing next to his daughter.

Song Shuzhong felt that the girl looked familiar, and then he heard her call out "Hello, Grandpa Song."

Seeing her father staring at Wen Xiaorou, Song Meihua put out the lunch box and told her everything that happened at noon.

Wen Xiaorou stood aside a little awkwardly, worried that Grandpa Song might not want to accept her just because she was from the Wen family.

But unexpectedly, after listening to what Song Meihua said, Song Shuzhong just looked at Wen Xiaorou kindly and said softly: "She is also a poor child. In this case, come with us first."

This child looks well-behaved. I'll observe her later. If she's really good, since the Wen family's children passed away early, it's better for them to adopt this little girl. She'll have a companion and they won't even have to change their surname.

When Wen Xiaorou heard what was in Grandpa Song's heart, her eyes became slightly moist. She didn't expect that the Song family members were so kind. They were willing to help others cross the shore even though they were the ones who were trapped in the mud.

Wen Xiaorou couldn't help but burst into tears. She said with a choked voice full of gratitude, "Thank you, Grandpa. Thank you so much."

Although Wen Xiaorou had just finished lunch, Grandpa Song insisted that she eat with him because she was so thin and small.

Wen Xiaorou left home and had a full meal for the first time.

As she ate, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Grandpa Song and Song Meihua couldn't help but look at each other, realizing that the child must have had a very hard time and suffered a lot of grievances in the past. So now, just a little bit of kindness from them had touched the other party so much.

Wen Xiaorou didn't know how to thank the Song family, so she tried to repay them by taking care of Song Xun.

After the three of them had dinner, Grandpa Song went home, while Song Meihua and Wen Xiaorou stayed to continue keeping watch.