Seeing the mother and daughter standing in front of them safe and sound, Zhang Xiaomei's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were overjoyed. They grabbed Song Xixi and kept chanting: "Ancestors bless you, ancestors bless you..."
Even with the memory of the original owner, Song Xixi was still a stranger to them. She endured the discomfort of being touched and pretended with a wooden face that she was an insensible stone.
After they were sure that Song Xixi was well, Zhang Xiaomei's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law realized that two people were missing. They were frightened and thought something had happened to Song Wufu and Song Cai.
Niu Hua'er quickly pointed to the fighting arena and explained the whereabouts of the father and son, then pulled Yang Cuilian and her daughter in front of Zhang Xiaomei, and worked very hard to help them suffer, lest the mother-in-law, who had a mouth like a knife, would scold them for meddling in other people's business.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaomei's mouth was poisonous, but her heart was not poisonous. She also sympathized with the orphans and widowed mother, and only asked them to escape with everyone first, and then make plans after everyone settled down.
The adults were talking about business, and several children from the Song family swarmed up, surrounded Song Xixi, and expressed their longing for each other: "Little sister, you are finally back, we miss you so much~"
In addition to the three girls Song Xixi, Song Qingqing and Song Niannian, the Song family also has three boys Song Qingshan, Song Qingshi and Song Qingbai.
Song Qingshan, Song Qingshi and Song Niannian are biological brothers and sisters, the children of the first family; Song Qingbai and Song Qingqing are biological brothers and sisters, the children of the second family.
When we arrived at Sanfang Song Cai and Niu Hua'er, the original owner Song Xixi had only one seedling for so many years.
It stands to reason that the original owner's temperament is not pleasant, and her brothers and sisters are not of the same father and mother, so they should not be too close to her.
But the original owner was the youngest child in the family. Not only was she cute and delicate, she would never boss her siblings around just because she was favored. Therefore, they were very tolerant of the original owner and were happy to pamper her.
Surrounded by a group of little kids, Song Xixi was one head and two big.
Just as she was about to escape from the "encirclement", Song Niannian ran into her arms like a cannonball and hugged her tightly: "Little sister, I will protect you from now on and never let bad people bully you again!"
When the Song Qingshan brothers heard this, they immediately patted their chests and promised: "There are still us, we must also protect the little sister and fight away the bad guys who bully the little sister!"
Song Xixi paused and stopped pushing Song Niannian away. Looking into her red eyes, he couldn't help but flick her forehead with his fingers: "Who can protect this small body that can fly when the wind blows?
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Song Niannian said anxiously: "I will grow up and be as powerful as grandma. Even grandpa can beat me by then!"
Phew~
Song Xixi burst out laughing. Before she could teach the little girl to love children and respect elders at the same time, eleven-year-old Song Qingshan stretched out his little paw first and covered his sister's mouth tightly: "Keep your voice down, let grandma hear you."
, I must scold you to death!"
It's true that grandma can fight with grandpa, but if anyone in the family dares to choke with grandpa, grandma will be the first to jump out and beat that person up.
If you really dare to fight with grandpa, grandma will probably pick up a kitchen knife.
My sister had such terrible thoughts because she had eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!
"Oh, I was just making an analogy, and I don't really want to fight with grandpa." Song Niannian pulled off his brother's hand and looked at Song Xixi seriously: "Little sister, what I said is true. When we meet in the future
You don’t have to be afraid of bad guys.”
Alas, my sister was just too timid, so she was frightened and fainted by the bad guys, and she was in danger of never being seen again.
Listening to the little girl's childlike words, Song Xixi, even with a heart of stone, was inevitably touched: "Well, I believe you."
A bright smile immediately appeared on Song Niannian's thin face, and he held her hand and dangled it, feeling very good.
The brothers and sisters were chatting and laughing aside. Song Qingqing, the only one who was not involved, looked at Song Xixi blankly. She still couldn't figure out that the person who was only going to be reunited tomorrow came back early; the person who was obviously going to die was still standing in front of her.
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If today's brawl hadn't happened in the previous life, Song Qingqing would have suspected that everything she experienced in the previous life was just a nightmare she had.
Song Xixi noticed Song Qingqing's gaze, lowered her head and looked over, meeting Song Qingqing's pale face.
In her memory, the eldest cousin of the original owner was also very kind to her.
Song Xixi did not hesitate, stepped forward and asked: "Are you sick?"
Song Qingqing had almost forgotten her childhood memories. Naturally, she didn't have a deep impression of her cousin who died early in her previous life. Otherwise, she wouldn't have recognized her when she saw her just now and mistakenly thought she was Niu Hua'er's adopted daughter.
Hearing Song Xixi's greetings, Song Qingqing managed to cheer up: "I hit the back of my head and am a little dizzy."
Song Xixi squatted down to check the wound on the back of her head, and found a hole there, with a trace of blood seeping out. She couldn't help but frowned and asked 001 silently: "Can I get anti-inflammatory medicine?"
The weather is too hot, and if exposed wounds are not treated, they can easily become infected and inflamed. By then, small injuries can turn into serious injuries, or even death.
001 replied truthfully: [Host, the miracle medical system is not short of medicine, but it is very stingy and may not borrow it. 】
Song Xixi nodded: "You try it, if you can't borrow it, forget it."
001 agreed and tried to find a way to borrow medicine from the miracle doctor system.
Song Qingqing wanted to know how Song Xixi's fate changed when she died young, so she pretended to be curious and asked: "Little sister, you were in a coma that day and couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed. How did you wake up later?"
Song Xixi didn't notice her temptation, so she gave a random reason: "Niu Xiaohua's crying was so unpleasant that even dead people would get wet from her noise."
Song Qingqing didn't know that this cousin was just like herself, with a mature soul inside her young body. He never thought that she would lie to him, so she believed it and said: "Third Aunt's voice is indeed very loud... It's fortunate that she can wake you up."
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But what happened in the previous life? Could it be that the third aunt didn’t cry hard enough?
Song Xixi did not suspect that her brain was damaged. After all, an eight-year-old child had limited cognition, so it was normal for her to fool her.
After a while, 001 with messy hair came back: [Host, I borrowed an anti-inflammatory potion, but due to the rules of time and space, there is only five milliliters, so the host needs to use it sparingly. 】
Song Xixi secretly rejoiced: "Thank you 001, you have helped me a lot again."
Five milliliters doesn't sound like much, but the medicine produced by the system must be very effective, and at least it can ensure that Song Qingqing's wounds will not become inflamed.
It was not the time to apply medicine, so Song Xixi did not take out the anti-inflammatory medicine and turned her attention to Song Wufu and Song Cai who were fighting.
The two sides fought for a long time, and Song Jia'ao was firmly in the upper hand.
The group of refugees knew that if they continued to fight, they would only be injured, so they began to beg for mercy and begged the villagers of Songjia'ao to stop.
The old village chief didn't want anyone on his side to get hurt again, so he leaned on crutches and shouted to stop.
Seeing that the fight was about to subside, Song Xixi breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, her expression changed, she stood up suddenly, and ran towards Song Cai as fast as possible.
If you dare to slap Song Saner, you are seeking death!