But because Father Song had just bumped into something, the originally relatively relaxed atmosphere between Xiuxiu and Wei Dafang became serious and anxious too. After all, getting injured near the New Year was something everyone felt uneasy about. Father Song was not young anymore, and the elderly tend to recover slowly. Furthermore, it was unclear how severe the injury was. Xiuxiu and other daughters-in-law would naturally be worried. On the other side, Mrs. Song, who was making tofu, seemed completely distraught. Although she continued to grind soybeans by the millstone, her mind had already followed Father Song to the county hospital.
"Alas, I don't know how serious Dad's injury is. It's almost New Year's, how could he suddenly get hurt like this!" After returning to the kitchen, Wei Dafang spoke somewhat vexedly, clearly very worried.
"Indeed! I hope he'll be alright." Xiuxiu also felt a bit sentimental, hoping Father Song's injury wasn't too severe.
