The Food Guide of the little lucky girl

9 A Sharp Rise In Status

Song Yue cursed back, then turned around and went back to the backyard room angrily to sleep.

　　Only everyone in the room was left looking at each other.

　　But it has to be said.

　　They were all panicking in the front, and no one could hold the situation.

　　As a result, Song Yue came over and worked on it a few times, and Song Tudi stopped bleeding and his face looked much more stable. Song Zhenzhu's dislocated arm was also reconnected in two moves.

　　The main room is quieter than anything else now.

　　Song Jinzhu and Song Yinpen crawled all the way to the next village to invite a doctor. When they came back, they took turns carrying the doctor back, panting from exhaustion.

　　When he got home, he found everyone quiet. His face turned pale and he staggered into the main room, where he found everyone was quiet and silent.

　　The two brothers were confused.

　　"Plop!"

　　The two of them knelt down and began to cry, "Dad, I am so unfilial! I am so late! Why didn't you wait for us a little longer?!"

　　In the end, there was no crying.

　　Zhou immediately stepped forward and covered her husband's mouth, and said anxiously: "Shut up! Shut up! Our father is fine, the most fatal bleeding has stopped, the two of you stop howling, be careful not to call out Yue'er, that crazy girl!"

　　Song Jinzhu and Song Yinpen stopped crying abruptly. Tears were still on their faces, but their expressions were blank. "Ah?"

　　**

　　The final result was not bad.

　　Song Tudi’s life was saved, but his leg will definitely need to be healed for a long time.

　　Song Zhenzhu was fine, she was just frightened and very hungry, and her dislocated hand was healed by Song Yue.

　　This is the cause of all the commotion.

　　Everyone in the Song family breathed a sigh of relief. It was best if nothing serious happened.

　　As for Song Yue.

　　When she got up, she found that her status had inexplicably risen.

　　She didn't make breakfast.

　　But she had an extra boiled egg, and the only ones in the family were the injured father and the two.

　　The kids weren't as scared of her anymore.

　　Everyone drooled at the eggs in Song Yue's hand, and were extremely greedy, but no one dared to snatch them. Mrs. Pan also asked Song Yue to just be responsible for cooking from now on as she said.

　　Song Yue ate the egg in just two or three bites. She had no desire to share. She also ignored the children's eager eyes, thinking it had nothing to do with her.

　　The children smacked their lips, swallowed their saliva, and tentatively said, "Sister, can we still cook fish today? I saw a fish hanging in the kitchen."

　　We ate fish all day yesterday, and these kids were very satisfied.

　　Today I even had the courage to ask her if she still had it.

　　Song Yue looked at the group of idiots with a smile and said, "Of course there are some, but you have to help me do something. I will make sure that you can have extra dishes every day and meat for every meal. What do you think?"