Sun Chunfeng came over, silently shedding tears, "Mom, Xiao Ling hasn't woken up yet. Will she be okay? Should we take her to the hospital?"
"She's suffered internal injuries. I've already given her medicine for healing. She'll be fine after waking up in the evening. After a few days of careful nourishment, she'll be bouncing back to health. You don't need to worry."
Sun Chunfeng wiped away his tears, forcing a smile, and said, "Mom, I'll go cut some lean meat and cook porridge for the kids."
"Go ahead, cook more, and boil a few eggs. Each child should have two, to nourish them well."
"Okay, Mom, I'll go cook now."
Geng Dalin returned with a full basket of fish on his back. Yuan Chun sat in the courtyard cleaning the small fish, working until dark, and still wasn't done.
