In the yard, Song Cai and the three people who were kicked out looked at each other in shock.
After a while, Song Cai said uncertainly: "Hua'er, after Xixi woke up, her temper seemed to be getting worse."
In the past, Xixi also used to be mean-spirited and ignore others at all times, but this was the first time she drove them outside. She just said she had a headache and wanted to be alone.
Niu Hua'er said bitterly: "Xixi has just suffered a big crime, how can he not have a bad temper? If you want to blame it, it's those people who were killed by God, who ate the child in front of Xixi and took away half of Xixi's life.
I’m not even scared anymore!”
When this matter was brought up, Song Cai was filled with hatred: "Bah, this unscrupulous thing will be punished sooner or later!"
Song Wufu looked at the white sun and sighed feebly: "When people are hungry, they can even eat dirt, let alone cannibalism. From now on, let's keep a closer eye on Xixi and never let her be left alone."
"
If a dozen or so people from her family hadn't arrived in time that day and chased away those damned dogs, Xixi would have been poisoned.
Song Cai and Niu Hua'er were still frightened and nodded repeatedly: "Xixi seems to be fine. Let's stay here for one more night. We will take Xixi to set off early tomorrow morning and meet up with Mom and the others as soon as possible."
Song Wufu had the same plan, and said to his son: "The two of you will stay here, and you and I will go out to look for food and see if we can find grass roots, tree bark or anything like that."
After that, he took out a piece of black stuff from the cloth bag on his waist and handed it to Niuhua'er along with the water bamboo tube hanging on his body: "Xixi hasn't eaten for two days, give this piece of cake to me."
She cooked it."
After deciding to flee the famine, the Song family made the last remaining grain into pancakes that could be stored for a long time. They were so hard that they could kill people, and their teeth were too weak to bite them.
Even so, it was a good thing to survive in the years of famine, and now only this palm-sized piece is left.
At this time, Song Xi was lying on the bed helplessly, trying to sort out the memory of the original owner, ignoring the electronic music playing in his mind.
The original owner's name was Song Xixi, who was born in a small village called Songjia'ao within the jurisdiction of Yongzhou. He was the only child of Song Cai and Niu Hua'er, and was also the youngest child of the Song family. He had just turned seven this year.
Song Xixi had been weak since she was a child, and had been sick every three days. She was given decoction before she was weaned. The Song family, who loved their child, wanted to hold her in their hands, fearing that she would accidentally die.
When her brothers and sisters were about to work at the age of five or six, she wanted to help light a fire. The adults were afraid that she would choke on the fireworks and would never instruct her to do anything.
Perhaps due to these reasons, Song Xixi had a rather delicate temperament and could not bear any grievance. She shed tears frequently, which made the Song family become more and more pampered towards her.
If it hadn't been for the severe drought that broke out in Yongzhou that year, and the family had to leave their hometown to escape famine, Song Xixi would still be a sweet girl who was supported and pampered by her family, and she would not have witnessed all the tragic scenes on the way to escape famine, and eventually died of fear.
"Alas -" Song Xi sighed longly, her young face showing a look of confusion that was inappropriate for her age: If she had known this, she would never have gone out for a supper in the dark even with a knife on her neck that night.
night.
Now it's better. I didn't eat my midnight snack and stepped into the uncovered manhole. I fell into such a bad situation. It was not much better than dying directly.
With such complaints in his heart, Song Xi still wanted to struggle in this strange dynasty that did not exist in the history books. If he died, he would lose everything.
The only good thing is that she had no worries in her previous life, and no one would be sad if she died.
As for the real estate deposit in her name, it was originally given to her by her two irresponsible parents. Now that it is returned as an inheritance, everything is completely settled between her and them, and no one owes anything to anyone.
With a decision made in her heart, Song Xi slowly exhaled a breath and said silently: You can go in peace, I will treat your home as my own and your relatives as my own.
As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt relaxed.
That squeamish, cry-loving little girl, at the last moment of her life, the one she wanted to leave the most was her closest relatives.
From now on, Song Xi is Song Xixi, a child of the Song family and the only daughter of Song Cai and Niu Hua'er!
001, who was still beeping, seized the opportunity and excitedly increased his sense of presence: [Host, as long as you successfully complete the tasks issued by the system, you can obtain high points, buy all the crop seeds you want in the system mall, and become
The new generation of 'Shen Nong' is respected by the world, let the entire Song family be honored because of you!]
Song Xixi finally had the energy to deal with this highly intelligent system that claimed to be from the future, but she was not seduced by its rhetoric: "Unbind you from my mind no matter how you are bound to me."
He was forcibly bound to her without permission. This alone would not make her favor the system. Who knows what it wants to do.
She doesn't care about the so-called new generation of Shennong at all.
What she is more concerned about is how to overcome the current difficulties and successfully reach the destination of escape with the Song family - Huai'an Mansion.
001 did not expect that Song Xixi would refuse, so he tried his best to persuade and said: [Host, the system has no ill intentions towards you, and the tasks issued are also very simple. Becoming a new generation of Shennong will be of no harm to your current situation! 】
Song Xixi was indifferent: "Either you go away and bind others; or shut up, I won't do the so-called task."
001 was completely anxious, and a bunch of garbled words appeared: [Host, what do you need to do before you are willing to do the task? 】
It is impossible to roll. As long as the binding is successful, it cannot be unbound unless the host completes the ultimate task or dies.
Song Xixi was too lazy to pay attention to it, and slowly thought about how to get clean water and food on the way to escape.
Without these two things, she and the Song family would sooner or later starve to death like the refugees who fell on the road. They would eventually be eaten by other refugees and their bodies would be left intact.
Niu Hua'er walked in with the cooked food and saw her daughter leaning quietly on the bed. A loving smile appeared on her weather-beaten face: "Xixi, Mom has cooked some paste for you."
As soon as she heard about the food, Song Xixi swallowed subconsciously, and her stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, sang an empty city plan: "Mushi?"
In the memory of the original owner, the Song family's food had been exhausted a few days ago, and the family of more than ten people relied on grass roots and bark to survive.
"You have no strength, mother feeds you." Niu Hua'er blew the hot paste to make sure it would not burn her daughter, then put the bowl to Song Xixi's mouth: "Drink quickly."
The hungry Song Xixi did not refuse her feeding, and drank a big mouthful of the paste eagerly. Suddenly, an unpleasant smell hit Tianling Gai.
"Ugh—" Song Xixi's little face twisted, and she spat out all the paste that had just entered her mouth.