Apocalypse and Natural Disasters: The Real Heiress is Reborn and Starts Farming

In her past life, Xia Shige was the real heiress who had been taken back by the wealthy Lu family. During the apocalypse, she worked hard and earnestly to take care of the entire family.

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Chapter 367 Goddess (1/2)

While combing the cat's fur, Xia Shige murmured, "Could it be Lu Sixue...?"

"Before, Lu Sixue plotted against Xu Yilan and sold her to Shen Bolin, so Xu Yilan couldn't stand it anymore and drove Lu Sixue away...? After being kicked out of the Lu family, Lu Sixue had nowhere to go, so she came to Xindu Community to seek refuge with Song Yuhan's family?"

Thinking of this, Xia Shige stopped holding the comb.

She pondered for a moment, and then quickly overturned this conclusion: "...That's not right, Song Yuhan doesn't have that thing anymore...The Song family has no reason to take Lu Sixue in. Besides, shouldn't the Lu family hate Lu Sixue? There's even less reason to take her in..."

After hearing what she said, the cat shook its body and said:

[Host, stop guessing. Why don't I go down and help you check it out? ]

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Song's mother walked into the house and patted the snow off her shoes and trouser legs.

Then she turned around and called to the woman behind her, "Miss Yi, come on! Come in quickly!"

Behind Song's mother followed a woman who was wrapped in a large cotton-padded jacket. She covered her head with a scarf and a hat, even covering her hair.

After hearing what Mother Song said, she gently untied the kerchief on her face, revealing a pale and almost bloodless face.

Qianqian's face still showed the weakness of premature birth. She smiled politely at Song's mother and replied, "Thank you, Mrs. Song. I'm sorry to cause trouble to your family in the future."

Seeing this, Song's mother waved her hands and said, "Don't be polite to me, Miss Qi. I promised Master Shen Guolin that I would take good care of you. From today on, you should treat this place as your own home!"

Hearing this, Qianqian smiled slightly weakly and replied, "Okay, thank you, Mrs. Song..."

As soon as Qianqian Qian finished speaking, the bedroom door was opened with the sound of a door lock turning.

Song Yuhan walked out of the bedroom with a frown on his face, saying, "Mom, it's snowing so heavily outside, why did you go out in the snow? I saw in the community owner group that the snow outside is half a meter deep..."

The conversation stopped here abruptly. Song Yuhan looked at Qianqian who was standing next to Song's mother and was stunned for a moment.

Why is there suddenly a strange girl in my house?

Upon seeing this, Song's mother hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Song Yuhan, pulling him in front of Qianqian, and introduced him with a smile: "This is Master Shenlin's adopted daughter, her name is Qianqian. From today on, she will live in our house. You two must get along well!"

After saying this, Song's mother patted Qianqian's shoulder affectionately.

Song Yuhan suddenly realized what was going on when he heard this, thinking, so that's how it is...

Song Yuhan knew that his mother had always been superstitious about a man called "Master Shenlin". Song Yuhan himself did not believe in these things at first. He always felt that these so-called "masters" were just charlatans who took advantage of natural disasters to deceive people.

But this Master Shenlin seems to be quite capable. He predicted the dates of the volcanic eruption and snowfall correctly... Otherwise, Song's mother wouldn't have believed him so much...

But no matter what, Song Yuhan still felt a little uneasy when a strange woman suddenly wanted to live in his house!

He forced a smile and nodded to Qianqian to express his welcome.

Then, he turned to his mother and said, "Oh, is that so? Okay then... Mom, you guys chat first. I'll go to my room first."

Having said that, he hurried out of the room.

Song's mother took Qianqian to the guest bedroom. She made the bed for Qianqian herself and brought in a coal stove. The flames jumped slightly, dispelling the coldness in the guest bedroom.