Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 113 Supplements

"Mom, don't you really feel sour?" Song Chunsheng asked in a low voice.

Song Qin broke off a slice of orange and stuffed it into her son's mouth. Song Chunsheng chewed it subconsciously, and the next second he spat it out.

"It's so sour! Mom, don't eat this, it's too sour." Song Chunsheng drank several sips of tea, but the sour taste in his mouth could not be washed away. Song Chunlin silently handed him a candy. Song Chunsheng gratefully opened the package and threw it into his mouth. He also chewed it a few times, and his mouth was full of the sweet taste of the candy. Song Chunsheng sighed:

"Come alive!"

Song Chunlin gently touched Song Qin's belly and whispered, "Be good and don't make your mother feel uncomfortable."

After everyone went to bed at night, Song Chunlin was still busy in the space. The books inside had been roughly classified. The huge collection of books made it almost impossible to find a place to start. Song Chunlin directly stepped on the books and searched in the category of pregnancy and baby.

Song Qin is only one month pregnant now, but her reaction is quite strong. She can hardly eat meat, so Song Chunlin wants to find out if there is any way to make pregnant women eat it.

He searched through the space for a whole night and finally found that the pregnancy reaction was almost unsolvable, and the use of medicine was even more impossible. Song Chunlin didn't even know what medicine to give Song Qinshi. The only thing that was certain was to supplement vitamins, folic acid, and calcium, which were the most basic.

As for progesterone and the like, he was completely in the dark. He had never even heard of the names of those drugs, and he didn't dare to get them for Song Qinshi to take.

After thinking it over, Song Chunsheng rummaged through the pile of medicines and found a few bottles of vitamin B6 and some calcium tablets. However, those were calcium tablets for adults, not calcium tablets specifically for pregnant women. Song Chunlin felt that it should not be a big problem. After all, they were calcium tablets and could provide nutrition to pregnant women.

Song Chunlin even found a box of folic acid among a pile of medicines, and the quantity shocked him greatly.

"Wow, when did I put this thing in?" Song Chunlin didn't understand. Song Chunlin was very confused. He thought hard but couldn't remember why he put folic acid in.

"Is it God's will?" Song Chunlin thought, Song Qinshi likes to eat sour food so much today, is it because she needs to supplement folic acid?

"Isn't this just like giving you a pillow when you're sleepy?" Song Chunlin took out two bottles of folic acid. He read the instructions carefully and planned to give them to Song Qinshi early the next morning.

Now that we have the nutritional supplements, it's time to prepare other things. Song Chunlin rubbed his hands and walked towards the maternal and child products area in the corner.

In this area, Song Chunlin only brought a dozen packs of sanitary napkins to Song Qinshi. It was the first time Song Qinshi used this thing, and it was given to her by her son. When she received it, her ears were so red that blood could drip. She subconsciously said that she could use a menstrual belt, but was seriously taught a lesson by Song Chunlin.

"Mom, even if you wash that thing clean, it can't completely sterilize. Although I'm not a girl, I also understand that girls' physiological structures are extremely susceptible to bacterial infection. If not handled properly, it can lead to various gynecological diseases. So, mom, use this for your health."

"In my world, all girls use this, it's not something to be ashamed of, your health is the most important thing."

After Song Chunlin's repeated requests, Song Qin finally started using sanitary napkins. For this purpose, Song Chunlin even went to study what day and night use were, and what sleeping pants were called, which looked like diapers when opened.

With Song Chunlin's continuous popularization of knowledge, Song Qin gradually accepted the good things of this new world, and after using them, she never wanted to use the menstrual belt wrapped in wood ash again.

The sanitary products collected by Song Chunlin can last Song Qinshi until she is fifty years old. These were collected indiscriminately from supermarket warehouses. Song Chunlin had no idea what was in the boxes until he opened them later and found that they were all kinds of sanitary napkins.

The diapers next to them were also collected in the same way. It felt great when he collected them, but when he opened them, his eyes went dark. Song Chunlin always thought that these things would remain in the space and collect dust.

I didn’t expect that I could use it next year. That’s great.

Song Chunlin thought happily that it would be great if Song Qin could give them a younger sister. Their family was made of only boys, which looked too much like a Buddhist temple.

In the morning, Song Qin received a large pile of nutritional supplements, including vitamin calcium tablets and folic acid, as well as two cans of milk powder for pregnant mothers.

The milk powders were specially collected by Song Chunlin. Conditions in the last days were bad, so occasionally drinking a cup of milk powder could quench thirst and replenish nutrition, killing two birds with one stone.

As for what kind of milk powder it was, Song Chunlin didn't even look at it carefully. Anyway, in the apocalypse, these were all good things, and there would be nothing wrong with collecting them all.

When Song Dazhuang heard that these were good for pregnant women, he immediately perked up and listened carefully to Song Chunlin's explanation of how to eat these things.

Grandma Song and Grandpa Song were so shocked when they saw so many things filling up the entire table.

Grandpa Song said in disbelief: "You have to take so many medicines to get pregnant and give birth?"

Song Chunlin corrected him: "Grandpa, these are not medicines, but necessities for pregnant women. Take this calcium tablet for example. Did Grandpa and my mother have cramps when they were pregnant?"

The two old fathers thought about it and agreed that it was indeed possible.

"Especially in the later stages, your little grandfather would have cramps while sleeping at night, and it would take a long time to recover. Chunlin, if he takes the calcium tablets you mentioned, will he really stop having cramps?"

Song Chunlin scratched his head. He was not sure about this, after all, he had never been pregnant.

Fortunately, he has a wealth of theoretical knowledge.

"Grandpa, cramps are caused by calcium deficiency. Not only pregnant women, but anyone can have calcium deficiency. Don't you also have cramps sometimes? This is calcium deficiency. I used to give you calcium tablets occasionally to supplement calcium. Combined with the conditioning of Lingquan water, you and Little Grandpa haven't had cramps for a long time, haven't you?"

Grandpa Song and Aunt Song thought about it for a while and it seemed to be true.

"In that case, this calcium tablet is really a good thing."

"It is true. Giving birth to a life is a very hard thing. Just like farming, the seeds absorb nutrients from the soil to ensure their own growth. The same is true for the child. The child will constantly absorb nutrients from the mother in the belly to supply its own growth. Over time, the mother's nutrition can no longer keep up, so these health products were born."

Song Dazhuang had already prepared the milk powder according to the instructions. Song Qinshi keenly smelled a milky smell, which she did not like very much. But after hearing what Song Chunlin said, that the fetus would continue to absorb nutrients in the mother's body, Song Qinshi gritted her teeth and drank the milk with a milky smell for the sake of her child.

Song Dazhuang looked at his wife worriedly. Seeing that her face turned ugly after she finished drinking, he couldn't help but ask her:

"How does it feel? Is it uncomfortable?"

Song Qin smoothed her chest and picked up a plum and put it in her mouth. Only then did she feel much better.

"Nothing, a little fishy, but drinkable."

Upon hearing this, Song Dazhuang finally felt relieved.

"It's good as long as she can drink it." He was afraid that Song Qinshi would not be able to drink anything, and how would her body bear it?

Song Chunlin told Song Qinshi: "Mother, take one calcium tablet every night. Take it for seven days and stop for seven days. Don't take more than that."

Although Song Qin was puzzled as to why one had to take the medicine for seven days and then stop for seven days, she was a good mother and knew that her son must have his reasons for saying so.

The Song family should have celebrated such a happy event, but Gu Fengyue brought even better news to the Song family.

"Is Zhao Fei sick?"

"Yes, I'm sick. Recently, there's been a fire every day in the Zhao family. They haven't found the real arsonist, and the arsonist has been chasing Zhao Fei. Wherever he is, the fire will burn. I haven't had a good night's sleep for more than half a month. Even a steel man can't stand it, so I fell ill."

When Gu Fengyue said this, there was a playful look in his eyes, and Song Chunlin felt extremely guilty when he looked at him.

Although he did not say that he set the fire, Gu Fengyue must have seen through it. The person who could keep chasing Zhao Fei and setting the fire must be Song Chunlin, although he did not know how Song Chunlin did it.

Thinking about the fact that he had set fire too few times in the Zhao Mansion recently, Song Chunlin wondered how to make up for that time. Otherwise, he could go to their warehouse and take away all the things.

Thinking of this, Song Chunlin immediately became excited. He took Gu Fengyue's arm and acted coquettishly towards him.

"Gu Er, take me to the Zhao residence."

Gu Fengyue: "???"

As night fell, Song Chunlin and Gu Fengyue sneaked out of the Marquis' Mansion, passed through several alleys, and successfully arrived at the back door of the Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Fei has suffered a psychological trauma due to the frequent fire incidents recently. The number of patrol personnel in the mansion has been doubled. Even Gu Fengyue did not dare to enter the Zhao Mansion under such tight security. Just when he wanted to say something, Song Chunlin reacted quickly and tried to pull him to a dark corner.

It was a cloudy day today, and there was not even moonlight at night. The two men covered their faces with the hoods of their cloaks, huddled together quietly, waiting for the patrol camp to pass by the street.

Those people did not notice the presence of the two and left in neat steps.

Song Chunlin pulled Gu Fengyue's arm, signaling him to carry him to the top of the wall. Without saying a word, Gu Fengyue carried him over the wall like a chicken, and then landed steadily.

It was Song Chunlin's first time to experience Qinggong and it felt extremely exciting. If it weren't for the wrong location and time, he would have wanted Gu Fengyue to do it again.

The place where the two of them settled happened to be a remote courtyard. Song Chunlin used his mental power to check and found that no one lived in the courtyard. Everything was overgrown with weeds and it was particularly desolate.

Song Chunlin brought Gu Fengyue out of the small courtyard, dodged the patrolling guards, and went all the way to the warehouse of the Zhao Mansion. Song Chunlin had checked this warehouse a long time ago. Most of the things inside were gold, silver, and jewelry. Although the things inside were very valuable, Zhao Fei did not send anyone to guard the door. It was not known whether it was out of confidence or because he thought that the family had too much money to guard the door. In short, it was a good deal for the two of them.

There was a heavy lock hanging on the door. Song Chunlin summoned mutant plants and easily turned the lock into waste under Gu Fengyue's surprised gaze.

Song Chunlin grinned at Gu Fengyue proudly, and Gu Fengyue laughed and told him to go in quickly.

"Whatever you need to do, hurry up, those patrols are coming."

When Song Chunlin saw it, it was true, so he immediately pulled Gu Fengyue into the warehouse. The mutant plants outside hung a big lock on the door and pretended that it had never been opened.

After the two entered the warehouse, Song Chunlin opened the boxes one by one, and every time he opened one, he would let out a small cry.

"Wow, so many pearls!"

The two of them had no electric light, so Song Chunlin took a small flashlight to shine. Although Gu Fengyue didn't know what it was, she didn't ask much. She looked in the direction of the light and saw that there were indeed a lot of pearls, and each one was of very good quality.

Song Chunlin looked like a money-grubber: "So many pearls, they must be worth a lot of money!"

Seeing his cute appearance, Gu Fengyue couldn't help but touch his head and remind him:

"This is nothing compared to the Zhao family's wealth. The Zhao family's ancestors made their fortune through shipping. The Dongzhu pearls in the palace were basically tributes from the Zhao family. Although these pearls are of good quality, they are not even one thousandth of Dongzhu pearls."

Song Chunlin was amazed when he heard this. Such a fine pearl was not even one thousandth as good as a Dongzhu. Then wouldn’t a real Dongzhu be enough to buy a city?

"Wow, that's also been sent out, wow, I want to take them all away!" Song Chunlin waved his hand and announced with great heroism.

Gu Fengyue was just about to say that with so many things, the two of them couldn't take much away, but the next second Song Chunlin performed the pearl disappearing technique for him.

Looking at the box that was emptied in an instant, Gu Fengyue showed a stunned expression. Song Chunlin was a little proud. He smiled and boasted to Gu Fengyue: "How about it, am I really awesome?"

Gu Fengyue's lips moved, but he didn't utter a word for a long time. Song Chunlin didn't care how surprised he was. Anyway, he had already left a mental mark on Gu Fengyue, and he would never betray himself in this life.

So in front of Gu Fengyue, Song Chunlin cleared out all the valuable things in the warehouse without any psychological burden.

Before long, the large boxes that were originally filled with gold, silver and jewelry were now completely empty, so clean that not even a speck of dust was left.

After packing up the things, Gu Fengyue, with mixed feelings, closed the box for him to prevent anyone from noticing anything.

Of course, the Zhao Mansion has more than one warehouse. There is also a private warehouse for the owner of the house. The things in there are the most precious of the Zhao family. There are not only a large number of authentic works of calligraphy and painting, but also some particularly precious minerals and medicinal materials.

These things cannot be bought outside even if you have money, so Zhao Fei guards this private vault very strictly. He even has three doors, and each door has a dedicated person on duty.

However, all this could not pose a problem for Song Chunlin and Gu Fengyue. Gu Fengyue chopped the guard with a sharp move of his hand, and the guard fell to the ground motionless.

"Are you still alive?"

Gu Fengyue dragged the man aside and said, "He's still alive. Do you have a rope? Let's tie him up."