Seeing her mindlessly rushing into the fighting arena, Zhang Xiaomei and others turned pale with fear and hurriedly tried to rush over and catch her back.
Niu Hua'er also subconsciously moved her legs, realizing that in the past they would only cause trouble for her daughter, she quickly grabbed her mother-in-law and two sisters-in-law: "Don't panic, Xixi is very capable, nothing will happen."
How could the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law believe her? When Zhang Xiaomei opened her mouth, she scolded her: "You are such a cruel mother-in-law. What nonsense did you say in broad daylight? If there is anything good or bad in Xixi, it is because you, the mother-in-law, did not take good care of it!"
Niu Hua'er screamed that she was wronged and didn't know how to explain it. She stamped her feet and said, "See for yourselves to see if I am talking nonsense!"
Zhang Xiaomei and others looked at Song Xixi doubtfully. The next moment, their jaws almost dropped in shock.
Song Xixi collided and easily knocked away the people in front of him.
Amidst the screams and curses, she jumped up and kicked a young man on the back who was holding a stick and was about to sap Song Cai.
This seemingly non-threatening kick actually kicked this young man who weighed at least 100 kilograms away!
The crowd who witnessed this scene instantly exploded and exclaimed: "Oh my God!"
Knocking an adult man away, this, what age can a girl do?
Hearing the young man's screams, Song Cai realized that he had almost been attacked.
Breaking out in a cold sweat, he quickly stepped forward and kicked the man, scolding: "You idiot grandson, first he was cruel to my niece, and then I took care of your grandpa, and then I slapped your grandpa, look.
You will be awesome!"
The man had no way to escape and had no strength to resist. He could only hold his head with a pale face and beg for mercy, for fear that Song Cai would kill him.
Seeing his useless look, Song Cai gave him a disdainful kick, and then picked up Song Xixi, who had a cold expression on his face: "My dear, you are so awesome, you saved daddy's life again!"
Song Xixi broke away from his embrace with a little force, her expression turned disgusting: "Song San'er, please be more careful!"
Song Cai kept having fun and didn't feel there was anything wrong with being educated by his daughter.
The rest of the Song family ran over, pulling Song Xixi and looking at her from head to toe with strange expressions on their faces, not even missing a single hair.
Song Qingshan's children even admired their little cousin. They clamored for Song Xixi to teach them how to kick bad guys away, but Zhang Xiaomei scolded them away impatiently.
Looking at Song Xixi who was surrounded by her family members, the people around her looked at her like she was a monster, gathering together in twos and threes to whisper.
Especially the villagers in Songjia'ao couldn't believe that this was the frail little girl they were familiar with, and they all observed her in confusion:
"After being in a coma, how did this girl Xixi become so powerful?"
"I don't know. Let's ask Ah Cai later."
"Hiss - do you think she allowed dirty things... Oops, I just said it casually, why did you hit me?"
Someone suddenly thought that he had guessed half of the truth. As soon as he stood up, he was stabbed by the people around him: "What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight? You think Uncle Wufu and Ah Cai are stupid. Even your own children can tell them apart."
Not coming out?"
No matter what others speculate, the Song family's mood is not affected at all.
Facing the old village chief's excited inquiry, Song Wufu slapped Song Cai away who was about to show off, and lied without blushing: "Xixi's strength is natural. We were afraid that everyone would gossip before, so we didn't."
Tell this matter outside."
The old village chief nodded, and gently touched Song Xixi's head with his thin, thick hands: "Okay, that's great. This is the blessing that God has given to Xiaoxixi!"
After saying this, the old village chief walked away, using a cane to find the person in charge of the group of victims to put the final finishing touches to the fight.
The one who was kicked away by Song Xixi is still lying on the ground howling. He can't let the people over there beat him up and be shamelessly entangled by them!
Song Cai touched the back of his head and asked in a low voice: "Dad, do you believe the old village chief?"
Song Wufu waved his hand, not caring: "It doesn't matter whether the old village chief believes it or not. What matters is that with Xixi here, we people will be much safer."
Song Cai was thoughtful, clapped his hands and said, "You become better with age!"
Zhang Xiaomei and others naturally knew that Song Xixi was not born with divine power. Even if they were curious about the origin of her strength, they knew that this was not the time to talk about it, so they all tacitly agreed not to ask any more questions.
Villagers came over one after another to inquire, but they were dismissed with a few words.
After a fight on an hungry stomach, Song Jin and Song Yin were already hungry.
Seeing that the porridge shed was empty, Song Jin couldn't wait to fight with the victims again: "Damn it, I didn't have anything to eat, and I'm going to be hungry again tonight!"
Song Yin comforted him: "It's okay, those guys don't have anything to eat. We'll take away their porridge tomorrow, so I can have one more bowl by then."
Song Jin became happy, gearing up and saying, "You're right, they can't beat them anyway, if you don't rob them, it's all for nothing!"
Song Wufu slapped him in the face: "What are you trying to grab? If you get hurt, it's up to you what you do!"
The two brothers shrank their necks and did not dare to choke.
Song Wufu glanced at his little granddaughter and ordered: "We finally reunited as a family. Call all the children over. Let's find a place where no one is around to talk."
Everyone thought he was going to talk about Song Xixi's strange powers, so they quickly called Song Qingshan and others over.
Song Qingqing was still very weak, so Huang Qiuyun carried her on his back.
The villagers in Songjia'ao were all worried about food, and they didn't care when they saw the Song family leaving the crowd.
Yang Cuilian, who was trying hard to integrate into the Song clan, would not go over to make others uncomfortable. She took out two bottles of water she had accumulated in the past few days and gave them to the old village chief for distribution.
Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaomei, the family stayed away from the city gate and came to an empty place to sit on the ground.
At this time, the last trace of skylight disappeared from the sky, the moon had not yet risen, and the whole world fell into darkness. The victims gathered at the city gate could no longer be seen, and only a few indistinct voices were carried by the breeze.
Song Wufu coughed slightly and said, "I'm going to say something very important next. You all should listen carefully."
As soon as these words came out, except for Song Cai and Niu Hua'er, the expressions of several adults became serious. Even the little guys like Song Niannian sat up straight and stared at Grandpa with their little ears raised. There was no rush.
Ask questions patiently.
Only Song Qingqing racked her brains to recall whether this happened in her previous life.
Song Wufu nodded secretly, and his voice became extremely serious: "This matter is the secret of our entire Song family. We must not let it out in the slightest, otherwise we will be targeted by someone who is interested, and our family will be in danger!"
Zhang Xiaomei and others were frightened, and they all wanted to send the younger ones away, fearing that they would not be strict with their mouths and leak the secrets told by their wife (father).