The next day, Chen Ming rested today and came to General Zhenbei early in the morning.

One is to see my nephew, and the other is to get the dried meat.

My sister gave him two packs a few days ago, and when he started eating, he felt a little slack.

But when I was reading a book in the study, I became addicted to eating it.

Every night when I read a book, I would take out the jerky meat and eat it, and then I would eat it all.

He went to see Liu first, and then went to Qiushiyuan.

The old lady of the Song family seemed to have no idea that Song Ziling was poisoned and had already returned home, but he didn't let it go.

Although the military doctor said that Song Ziling would have to rest in bed for a few days.

But he felt much better when he got up today, so he got out of bed and played with his younger brother on the kang in the main house.

"Young Master Chen is here!"

Xia Zhu in the yard saw Chen Ming entering the yard, so he hurriedly blessed him.

"Where is my sister?"

Chen Ming asked.

"Mrs. I went to the village early in the morning. The second young master and the young master were having fun in the main house."

Chen Ming asked: "Why are there any dried meat at home?"

Xia Zhu replied: "Yes, the day before yesterday, my wife tried to make some other flavors, and there are still a lot of jerky meat!"

"Then you pack a few pounds of each flavor and take it away when I leave."

Chen Ming said without hesitation.

Xia Zhu smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll prepare first."

Chen Ming went to the main house, and Song Ziling called out when he saw him: "Uncle."

"Ah..." Boy An shouted excitedly when he saw the familiar face.

"How much better?"

Chen Ming walked forward and picked up his nephew on the kang.

Song Ziling raised his head and said, "It's much better. My uncle came to see me?"

"What about that?"

Chen Ming asked retortly.

When he was in court yesterday, his future brother-in-law said that his nephew was poisoned in the military camp.

It happened to be a break today, so he came to take a look and took some dried meat back.

Xia Zhu came to serve tea and put a plate of jerky of four flavors on the small table on the kang.

The jerky meat was cut into small square pieces, and bamboo sticks were placed next to the plate.

Chen Ming sat on the kang with his little nephew in his arms, holding his little nephew in one hand, holding a bamboo stick in the other, and putting a piece of dried meat into his mouth.

Um?

Chen Ming widened his eyes, and it was spicy.

This taste of jerky tastes richer and heavier than what my sister gave him last time.

After eating one piece, Chen Ming made another piece. This time it was spicy and not numb, but it tasted very fragrant.

The boy An raised his head and looked at his uncle who was eating dried meat. His saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to pull his uncle's sleeve.

When Song Ziling saw his younger brother's saliva, he hurriedly carried him over and wiped his saliva with a veil.

The jerky he made was so delicious that the children were not crying.

Seeing his uncle eating jerky happily, Song Ziling was also greedy, but he couldn't eat these now, so he could only eat porridge and side dishes.

"Is it tasty?"

Song Ziling looked at his uncle and asked.

"It's delicious," Chen Ming was eating a piece of sweet and spicy jerky in his mouth as he spoke.

Although he doesn't like sweet foods very much, this sweet and spicy combination tastes pretty good.

"You don't eat?"

Song Ziling said with a sad face: "I can't eat it."

Chen Ming reached out and touched his nephew's head, "Then look at his uncle eating."

Is this my uncle?

Song Ziling fell on the kang with his younger brother in his arms, making the boy laugh.
Chapter completed!