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Chapter 447: The Heart of an Orc is Harder Than Stone (3)

Sure enough, before Song Xiuyuan had rested for a few minutes, Song Tiancheng shouted, "I'm going out for a meeting. Da Hei Niu should handle it, otherwise the meat will go bad."

Song Xiuyuan subconsciously shouted: "Qingqing, deal with the big black bull."

Song Qingqing: "..." My old mother is almost dying, and she still asks me to work. That's good. I'd better make you die of exhaustion.

No one responded, and Song Xiuyuan then remembered that Song Qingqing was injured and resting. He could only grit his teeth, turn back into human form, and drag his tired body to deal with the big black bull.

Cut open the belly, separate the flesh and bones...

Song Xiuyuan had just finished processing a big black cow and his waist was so tired that he could hardly straighten his body.

Just when I was about to catch my breath and rest for a while before continuing, I looked up and saw the three little ones coming back excitedly from outside, and I immediately went to greet them.

"I'm back. Today we have your favorite beef."

The three little ones screamed when they saw their favorite beef.

"Wow, beef! It's our favorite. Mother, we want it medium rare. We want to eat it right now. We are drooling just thinking about it."

"Okay, okay, okay, mother will make it for you."

The three little ones were happily running and playing at home, and Song Xiuyuan did not stop them at all, as if she was unaware that she had a daughter who was seriously injured and needed to rest.

Song Xiuyuan wiped the sweat off his face with his hand and started to make barbecue. After the whole family had eaten and drunk their fill, Song Xiuyuan was so tired that he could not even straighten his back.

After the three little ones had eaten and drunk their fill, they ran out to play again. After Song Tiancheng went out, Song Xiuyuan dragged his tired body back to the house to lie down.

Song Qingqing slowly walked out of her room and came to where the beef was kept. She roasted all the meat that Song Xiuyuan had saved for dinner, and stuffed the uneaten meat into the space.

"I'm not as obedient as Xian Sui. I would not eat the fresh, tender meat but eat the salty, hard jerky instead."

The three little ones came back tired from playing, and saw that the beef they had been craving for was not prepared at home, and they were all very dissatisfied.

Song Yuanyuan looked towards Song Qingqing's room and complained, "What's wrong with you, elder sister? You're just a little injured. You've been resting for the whole afternoon, and you didn't even bother to get up and make dinner. It's almost time for dinner, and Yuanyuan is already hungry."

Song Jingnan showed his brotherly dignity and said, "Yuanyuan, go and tell Song Qingqing to get up and cook dinner."

"okay."

Yuanyuan knocked on the door vigorously, "Big sister, get up and cook, we are starving."

Song Qingqing didn't even raise her eyelids: "..." It would be great if you three fat tigers could starve to death. You eat everything up every day and are not good at anything.

"Sister, sister, sister, do you hear me? Get up, get up, get up... We need to eat, eat, eat, eat, eat." I don't believe you can still sleep like this.

Song Yuanyuan's chubby little face looked aggrieved, "Second brother, third brother, my eldest sister ignored me, Yuanyuan is so sad."

"This is outrageous. How dare they bully you."

Song Jingnan kicked the door directly, and the small wooden door of Song Qingqing's room fell down.

Song Qingqing looked at the fallen wooden door and narrowed her eyes: If you disturbed my sweet dream, don't blame me for going crazy.

Song Yuanyuan smiled and said: Sister, it’s enough to have me, a favored girl in the family, and you will never be better than me.

Song Yuanyuan walked into Song Qingqing's room with a look of anticipation and a cheerful pace. As a result, he was hit on the forehead by an oncoming earthen jar and blood gushed out.

Song Yuanyuan held her head with both hands, "Ah... wuwuwu..."

Song Qingqing slowly stood up from the stone bed.

The brothers Song Jingnan and Song Jingxiao were both stunned. Song Xiuyuan heard Song Yuanyuan crying in a daze and immediately ran out of the room.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, my elder sister hit me, wuwuwu..."

"Song Qingqing, what are you doing? Do you act like a big sister? You actually hit your sister?"

Song Qingqing was not interested in her heart, "I'm sorry, it was a reflex, I was seriously injured and I was resting, my little sister came to attack me and kicked my door.

Mother knows that I was injured and my head was dizzy. I thought it was some shameless beast who attacked me and wanted to kill me. Isn't it better to strike first?"

"You scolded me, wuwuwu..."

"You are not well educated and you don't understand what I say. I won't bother you, but little sister! This time I have to say something to you. You may eat everything you want and you are not good at anything, but you should at least have some common sense. Don't you know that you should not approach injured orcs?

I don't know what's going on in your mind every day? You don't even know the basic rules of the tribe. You're almost 13 years old, and you're not afraid of being embarrassed if it gets out.

If I hadn’t been so badly injured this time and hadn’t had a handy weapon, I might not have used a clay pot, but a stone arrow or a stone knife.”

Xian Sui was too lazy to pay attention to them to avoid wasting time. Did they really think they were afraid of them and dared to come to him even when they were injured?

"You you... wuwuwu, mother... look at my elder sister..."

"Why are you looking at me? What did I say is wrong?"

"Qingqing, Yuanyuan is still young..."

"What do you mean young? I went hunting when I was 12. They are almost 13 years old and they don't have any common sense. They are so useless."

"Mom, I'm in pain..."

"I didn't even cry out when I was so badly injured, so why are you crying out when you just got a little skin broken? Are you going to die? If you're not dead, why don't you just go out and get some herbs to apply and you'll be fine? Why are you pretending?"

"you……"

"Yuanyuan, go out. Mother will take you to apply medicine."

Song Yuanyuan was unwilling to let it go, "Mother..."

Song Qingqing said in a cold tone, "Song Jingnan, you kicked the door, fix my door immediately."

Song Jingnan stiffened his neck and looked at Song Qingqing with disdain, as if to say, "I'm not pretending, what can you do to me?"

"Mother, don't you care?"

"Qingqing, Jingnan is still young, don't blame him, wait until you are well again before installing the door."

Song Qingqing walked over, grabbed the earthen jar filled with water on the table, and smashed it on Song Jingnan's head, cutting Song Jingnan's head.

"Ah..." Song Jingnan squatted down and held his head!

Song Qingqing took the opportunity to kick him to the ground.

"what……"

"Mom, I'm still young, please don't blame me."

Song Xiuyuan shouted: "Song Qingqing..."

"Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm injured, and these three losers are making a fuss over there, can't you hear me?

The quarrel gave me a headache, but considering they are my younger brothers and sisters, I endured it for the whole morning.

In the end, they were so shameless that they dared to kick my door. All they do is eat. Don't they have arms or legs? They are so useless that they can't even grill meat.

If they don’t, they will just starve. I don’t believe I can starve them to death. If they dare to disturb my sleep again, I will break one of their legs.”

Song Qingqing looked ugly, as if someone owed him eight hundred big black cows.

"I have taken care of them for nine years. During these three years, I have worked hard to go out hunting to provide them with food. In the end, three ungrateful people came out and deliberately made trouble for me when I was injured.

Let me grill meat, and I'll feed you with cow dung, do you want to eat it?"