Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 334 It’s a full moon

Late at night, Song Chunlin waited until everyone in the family fell asleep before quietly walking out from the back door, exerting his mental strength to the maximum, and then went straight to Zhou's house.

The Zhou family actually dared to murder his sister-in-law and his eldest nephew. They really thought that the Song family was made of clay. Uncle Zhou even wanted to wait until his nephew's full moon to cause trouble. He would not give them this opportunity. Evil ants should be crushed to death on the spot. He, Song Chunlin, did not like to take revenge overnight, but he did not want to let these people have an easy time.

So in the middle of the night, an uninvited guest came outside the Zhou family's yard. Song Chunlin directed the vines along the gap into the room of Uncle Zhou and his wife. The couple were sleeping in a sprawling state. Uncle Zhou had been tortured beyond recognition during the years he had spent in prison. Song Chunlin was unable to connect him with the previous Zhou Ping for a moment.

But this is not the point. Zhou Ping and his wife both snore when they sleep, which makes it more convenient for Song Chunlin to operate.

He deliberately got a few mercury thermometers from the space, smashed them and poured the mercury inside into the two people's mouths. Fearing that the dosage was not enough, he fed each of them one. After confirming that the two were 100% poisoned, he moved the battlefield and came to Zhou An's house. Unlike Zhou Ping, Zhou An was much more obedient after he came back, so Song Chunlin reduced the dosage for him and only fed him half a tube, and would feed the rest tomorrow.

After finishing all this, Song Chunlin clapped his hands and returned to the Song family. Not long after he left, Zhou Ping and his wife, who had been fed the most mercury, had a reaction in their sleep.

The two of them tossed and turned at first. Aunt Zhou suffered from severe abdominal pain. Zhou Ping's body was tortured in prison, and his reaction was even greater than Aunt Zhou's. He groaned in pain.

"Oh my god, I can't take it anymore. I feel so uncomfortable."

Aunt Zhou said unhappily, "Stop talking. I feel really bad too. Ouch, my stomach hurts so much."

Zhou Ping: "My chest feels stuffy and my head hurts a lot."

The couple thought about it over and over but couldn't figure out what was wrong with them. The next day, they got up at dawn, without even having time to eat breakfast, and went to Doctor Wang's house together.

After hearing the symptoms described by the two people, Doctor Wang vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he still prescribed the right medicine for them. After they left, his apprentice came over and asked what was going on with the couple.

Doctor Wang shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work."

The apprentice was shocked: "No more? I see that this couple doesn't look like the dying ones."

Doctor Wang knocked on his apprentice's head and said, "I told you to work harder every day, but you didn't listen. Can't you even detect a small poisoning?"

The apprentice shrank his neck and said awkwardly, "Hehe, I figured it out, I figured it out, but didn't you also prescribe a detoxifying decoction for them, Master?"

"Although I've prescribed medicine, the poison they're in is strange. I'm afraid a mere detoxifying decoction will be of no use."

The apprentice had no idea why the medicine prescribed by his master was ineffective. He scratched his head and went to work, completely ignoring why Zhou Ping and his wife were poisoned.

Song Chunlin didn't want the two people to die immediately. He just wanted them to die slowly, bit by bit during this period of time. The despair of the dying struggle was what he wanted the couple to experience. As for Zhou An, the half thermometer was just a warning to him, so that he would not follow the example of his brother and sister-in-law in the future and make trouble against his own family.

The Song family did not plan to hold a full-month banquet for the child, but they certainly could not miss out on celebrating among their own family members. On the day of the child's full-month celebration, Gu Fengyun and Gu Fengyue both made time to visit with gifts.

It was Su Fuqing’s first time to come to the Song family. He was still a little nervous when he arrived at the door of the Song family. It was Gu Fengyun who held his hand and gave him silent comfort.

With her husband's support, Su Fuqing mustered up the courage to get off the carriage. The expected cold stares did not happen. It was not the first time that the Song family had seen Su Fuqing, and they no longer had the indignation they had at the beginning. After learning about his life experience, they even felt a little more pity for him.

In the final analysis, he is just a poor man who has been teased by fate.

The Song family treated Su Fuqing like their own child and welcomed the couple in warmly. As for Gu Fengyue, she had already rushed in and greeted Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, then was dragged away by Song Chunlin to see her little nephew.

Gu Fengyun looked at his brother who had disappeared, shook his head and sighed for a while: "You can't keep a son when he grows up. I think this kid can't wait to marry Chunlin. Why don't we strike while the iron is hot and get them married first?"

When Song Dazhuang heard Gu Fengyun talking about the marriage of Song Chunlin and Gu Fengyue, his whole face froze. The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, then slowly faded away. Finally, he smiled faintly and rejected Gu Fengyun's proposal.

Gu Fengyun was not annoyed. In his opinion, this was unexpected. Song Dazhuang didn't want to let her go at all, and without Song Chunlin's consent, Song Dazhuang would not marry Song Chunlin off.

However, looking at the two sticky children, Gu Fengyun pursed his lips and estimated that good things would not be far away.

In the room, Song Chunlin was holding his eldest nephew to show off to Gu Fengyue. The small and soft baby was sleeping with his eyes closed. After being held out by Song Chunlin, he just turned his body slightly and continued to sleep soundly. Song Chunlin had a smile on his face and lowered his voice to ask Gu Fengyue if his nephew was cute.

He looked so gentle and loving as he held the child. Gu Fengyue was almost stunned. It seemed as if she could see through the Song Chunlin of this moment and see the Song Chunlin of the future holding their child.

If it was their child, Song Chunlin would definitely hold him just as tenderly, right?

"what are you thinking about?"

Song Chunlin looked at Gu Fengyue who was distracted and glared at him with some dissatisfaction. Gu Fengyue laughed and whispered:

"cute."

Song Chunlin felt that there was something behind his words, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. The little person in his arms was a little impatient, so Song Chunlin quickly returned the child to Zhou Ning.

At noon, the Song family prepared a large table of delicious food, and Zhou Ning also went to the table to eat. He had been resting in the house for almost a month, and today he could finally go out for some fresh air. Looking at the table full of delicious food, he couldn't stop drooling.

Song Qin put a lot of dishes in his bowl and told him to eat more.

Looking at the delicious food in the bowl in front of him, Zhou Ning hesitated.

“These dishes are all salty and spicy…”

Song Qinshi: "It's okay, eat it, mother knows what's going on. You've been bored for a month, you must be craving for it."

Zhou Ning smacked his lips and said, "Yeah, I'm craving for this. I've been eating too bland food for the past month. I've been craving for this for a long time."

Song Chunsheng picked up several more servings of food for his wife with his chopsticks, saying, "Eat more quickly to make up for the loss you've had this month."