Song Jinxiu transmigrated into the body of a peasant girl. Her scumbag Father had taken a new wife, her Mother had been cast aside, and now Song Jinxiu was left to fend for herself while caring for...
Song Erlang was a little confused and didn't know why he lay down. I felt pain in all my internal organs.
When he became angry and humiliated, he raised his hand angrily and slapped Song Jinxiu again.
"You damned girl, you are so rebellious, you actually dared to throw me down."
However, the next moment, he was thrown to the ground by Song Jinxiu again with a "thump".
"Son, stop it. These two brothers are fighting. Why are you, a little girl, interfering?"
Song Xiaolang still had his hands behind his back, looking serious, like an old cadre, and questioned with great dissatisfaction.
Song Jinxiu sneered: "Fight? Brother Lang has read too much and is he blind? My brother is sitting on the bed and fighting with an eight-foot-tall man?"
Song Xiaolang's face darkened: "Chunsheng spoke harshly, and the second brother was just teaching him a lesson. It is natural for an elder brother to teach his younger brother a lesson, but you actually beat your elder brother, how can you be so shameless?"
Song Jinxiu glanced at him and said, "Brother, you are not only blind, but also have a weak brain. We have severed our relationship with you. What kind of brothers are you? At best, you are just a neighbor."
Song Xiaolang looked down at them and scolded them, "What neighbors? You are angry with your family, but your grandparents are just indulging you. After a couple of days of quarreling, come home and admit your mistakes. We are still a family."
"Don't even think about it. We're not going back." Song Jinfang ran in from outside and grabbed Brother Xiao's hand, fearing that he would nod and agree to go home.
Song Chunsheng patted his little sister's hand to comfort her, and said coldly to Song Xiaolang:
"Brother, stop joking. We have revised the family tree and appeased our ancestors. We have nothing to do with your family anymore.
Song Xiaolang frowned, "Chunsheng, don't make the same mistake over and over again. I heard that you made such a fuss, but I said a lot of good things to grandpa, grandma and uncle, and they agreed to let you go home."
Song Jinxiu sneered, "Ha, so we have to thank you?"
Song Xiaolang glanced at her and said, "No need to thank me. I am Xiaoge, the eldest grandson of the eldest son. It is my duty to take care of the family's reputation."
Song Jinxiu felt that she was speechless.
The eldest grandson of the family, the face of the family, look, how ostentatious, is this sensible?
Song Jinxiu looked calm and said one word: "Get lost!"
Song Jinxiu felt that this person's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people. Since it was different, there was no need to be angry, and there was no need to waste words.
Song Xiaolang finally frowned. Where did this Sanya get the courage to be so presumptuous with him?
"Brother, why are you nagging them? If they don't listen, just give them a beating and they will behave."
At this time, Song Erlang, who had climbed up from the bed, waved his hand again.
But this time, he avoided Song Jinxiu. This girl was weird and made him fall twice, which left a trauma in his heart.
He didn't hit Song Jinxiu, but went towards Song Jinfang who was beside the bed.
Song Jinxiu narrowed her eyes and became angry.
Seeing her sweeping kick, Song Erlang leaned back and was thrown hard onto the ground again.
However, this time Song Jinxiu did not stop. Instead, she turned over and rode on Song Erlang's belly, then shot at his face with her left and right.
“Pah pah pah pah pah pah…”
"I asked you to beat my sister, who do you think you are? You obeyed me after I asked you to beat me up, I will beat you into a pig's head.
You idiot, you used to bully my brother, and now we are no longer related. How dare you bully my sister?
I don't even have the heart to bully you, so what qualifications do you have to bully me? Idiot, I’m going to beat you to death. ”
She beat and scolded him.
Song Erlang felt dizzy and after being beaten for a while, he realized that he, an eight-foot-tall man, was being ridden and beaten by a young girl.
Anger and shame surged up in my stomach.
Song Xiaolang was stunned and pointed at Song Jinxiu: "Absurd, absurd, shameless."
Song Jinxiu didn't even glance at Song Xiaolang. This man was abnormal and unreasonable.
Song Erlang was being held captive, and he became angry and humiliated, so he bent his legs and kicked Song Jinxiu viciously.
Song Jinxiu tried to dodge his legs, but before she knew it, he grabbed one of her hands.
Song Erlang rolled over and pressed Song Jinxiu under him.
Song Jinxiu: Oh my god. After all, this guy is tall and strong, much stronger than my small body.
Song Erlang gained the advantage, grinned fiercely, raised his fist and smashed down fiercely.
Song Chunsheng exclaimed, "Stop it,"
Song Jinfang shouted: "No."
Song Qiu Sheng burst into tears: “¥$&¥$&” The little guy cursed Song Erlang’s ancestors for eighteen generations in dialect.
Song Jinxiu wanted to say to Qiu Sheng, stop scolding me, we have the same ancestor.
But she couldn't care about anything else now. She could only catch this guy's fist and prevent him from hitting her in the face.
Song Xiaolang shook his head, "You deserve it."
Suddenly, Song Erlang let out an "Ah".
It turned out to be Song Jinfang who pounced over, lay on Song Erlang's legs and bit him.
At the same time, Xiao Qiu Sheng climbed over his brother, jumped off the bed, grabbed Song Erlang's hair and pulled it back hard.
“Wuwuwu, damn it, I told you to hit my sister, ¥$&#¥oh oh$&” The little guy cried and cursed while pulling Song Erlang’s hair with all his strength.
Song Erlang wanted to pull out his hand to hit Xiao Qiu Sheng, but Song Jinxiu held on tightly to prevent him from doing so.
He wanted to kick Jinfang again, but the little girl held him down tightly and bit the flesh on Song Erlang's calf with her mouth. Song Erlang cried out in pain.
For a moment, the four of them wrestled with each other, crying and shouting for their parents.
Soon a group of people gathered at the door to watch the fun.
Song Erlang called out, "Brother, what are you standing there looking at? Come over and help me."
As soon as Song Xiaolang made a move, Song Chunsheng said with a sullen face: "If you dare to do it, I will go to the academy to ask you, Xiaolang, as an unfriendly brother of Xiaolang, who stood by and watched his cousin being sold, are you still qualified to take the imperial examination?"
Song Xiaolang's face turned pale after hearing what he said, but he didn't dare to take another step forward.
He looked at the few people making a scene, then looked at the increasing number of people outside whispering and pointing at each other, and snorted coldly: "Humph, this is totally outrageous."
He shook his hands, turned around, and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Finally, it was Xiao Li 꺶꽬 who came with two helpers and pulled the people apart.
At this time, Song Jinxiu was exhausted. Damn, this fight was so tiring.
If it weren't for the fact that her sister and younger brother had physical contact with Song Erlang, she would have to use the electric baton in the space to deal with this guy.
Song Erlang rubbed his scalp with one hand and covered the wound on his leg with the other. Staring at them fiercely.
Song Qiu Sheng was so scared that he took two steps back and quickly hid the handful of hair he had pulled out of his hand behind his back.
However, Song Jinfang wiped the blood from his mouth, grinned, showing his bloody teeth, and bared his teeth at Song Erlang demonstratively.
Song Erlang couldn't help but shudder.
These two cousins are crazy.
He looked around but didn't see his brother. He couldn't help but secretly hate this old man for leaving him behind.
He glared at Xiao Qiusheng again, "Hmph, little wolf cub, just wait for me..."
Song Erlang fled in panic, and the onlookers whispered to each other and dispersed in twos and threes. Xiao Li checked Song Chunsheng's facial injuries and legs.
Song Jinxiu said, "Put a plaster cast on my brother's leg as well, and keep it fixed for another seven or eight days.
Song Erlang didn't get any advantage, and I'm afraid the people from the Song family won't let it go. It would be bad if they come over and push and shove, causing secondary injuries.