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Chapter 466: The Heart of an Orc is Harder Than Stone (22)

Song Tiancheng looked at Song Qingqing's back as she walked away, shaking with anger, "Song Qingqing, Song... Qing... Qing, you are such an unfilial daughter."

Song Tiancheng has been very tired recently, and he was injured today. He was also very angry, so he fell ill as soon as he got home and was bedridden.

Song Xiuyuan had to take care of four patients at once. She was either called by this one or that one. Song Xiuyuan's temper became worse and worse, and she even felt annoyed by the grass on the roadside.

On the other side, the leopard tribe.

Bao Kang and Bao Jian slowly woke up at the doctor's office. When they opened their eyes, they saw their family members. They thought they would get care, but in fact they got verbal abuse.

The two also understood what had happened. They were so badly injured, but Song Qingqing not only did not punish them at all, they also did not receive any compensation. Instead, the tribe paid two large black cows to the White Tiger tribe. They were also criticized by the tribe leader, and had to pay for the medical expenses out of their own pockets.

"Are you stupid? You have no ability but you still provoke others. Now you get nothing and you are sick. I told you not to be so arrogant when you go out, but you didn't listen."

"Zulu didn't avenge us."

"Not only can we not win, we are also in the wrong. Why should we seek revenge? Let's just focus on healing our wounds first."

Bao Kang hammered the stone slab with his intact hand: Song Qingqing, just wait for me, I won't let her go.

Bao Jian's eyes were also sinister.

Just after midnight, the temperature dropped suddenly, quickly from more than ten degrees to several degrees below zero? Song Qingqing took out a robe and put it on, and she didn't feel cold anymore.

The next morning, when Song Qingqing got up, she saw heavy snow falling outside. The ground was covered with white. The temperature had dropped to more than ten degrees below zero, and it had officially entered a severe cold season.

The second is minus 30 degrees, and then remains unchanged.

All animals and orcs basically stay at home to avoid the cold, waiting for the coming spring.

Song Qingqing ate, drank and practiced every day, and lived a very carefree life.

On the fifth day, Song Qingqing left the White Tiger Tribe independently and reached out to feel the cold wind outside. The wind was as sharp as a knife, with a temperature of minus 5 degrees Celsius.

The temperature in the tribe was 30 degrees different from that outside. Song Qingqing walked around the tribe and used her spiritual sense to investigate, but could not find the reason.

"It should be the unique mysterious power of each world. Never mind. I can't figure it out. I won't try it anymore."

Song Qingqing deliberately passed by Song Tiancheng's house, looked inside with her spiritual sense, and found that the family was arguing.

"Song Yuanyuan, you need to poop, why don't you shout? Do you know how cold it is now? Do you know how uncomfortable it is to wash these things?"

"Didn't I scream? You were the one who said wait, wait, I couldn't help it, what could I do? If you hadn't given me cold water and Song Jingnan hadn't snatched my quilt, would I have had diarrhea? I'm freezing, change my quilt."

"I really owe you guys in my previous life. Everyone else is hibernating and recuperating, but I'm the only one who's busy all day long."

Song Tiancheng coughed twice, "Okay, is it fun to quarrel every day?"

"You are not the one who is suffering, so of course you don't feel it. I wash this and that every day. Look at my hands, they are all cracked. I haven't had a comfortable day in the past few months."

"Who do you blame? You are too partial to us. You made these little ones lose their sense of right and wrong and caused Qingqing to break off relations with us. Otherwise, we would have food and people to do the work."

"I am biased, aren't you?"

Song Yuanyuan burst into tears, "It's all Song Jingnan's fault. If he hadn't hurt my sister, she wouldn't have left."

"Bullshit, you act like you're so great. You gossip in front of me and my third brother all day long, saying that my eldest sister is not good in this or that. If it weren't for you instigating us, how could we have such big opinions?"

……

They quarreled with each other and blamed each other, and finally pushed all the work onto Song Xiuyuan.

Song Qingqing sneered: "That's right, you selfish people, why are you enjoying family harmony? Just keep quarreling."

On the 36th day of severe cold, Song Yuanyuan came to the door.

"Sister, sister, open the door!"

Song Qingqing opened the door and looked at Yuanyuan, who looked unhappy, with a smile on her lips.

"What kind of wind is blowing today? It can blow you here."

Song Yuanyuan cried, "Sister, my father and mother kicked me out of the house. They said I was a girl, useless, and a waste of food at home. Woohoo... I am homeless. Can you let me stay here for two days?"

Song Qingqing: "..." Doesn't this idiot have any common sense? Isn't she afraid that her eyes will be blurry if she cries in such a cold weather? Then I have to let her cry more.

"of course."

Song Yuanyuan burst into laughter.

"No."

Song Yuanyuan's face froze, and she immediately knelt down, crying, "Sister, I beg you, I was young and ignorant before, please forgive me again. Sister, Yuanyuan really knows that I was wrong. I am homeless now, sister, can you take me in for a few days?"

"You look so pretty when you cry. Seeing you so miserable makes me feel much better today. Okay, you can go away now. If you have problems that cannot be solved, go to the clan leader. What kind of relationship do you have with me? Do you need me to take you in?

By the way, my heart is harder than stone now. It is useless to pretend to be pitiful here. There is a saying that goes, the pain of my enemy is my joy. You are my joy now. "

"Big sister, if you don't agree, I will stay on my knees and won't get up."

"Whatever, kneel down slowly! Just don't knock on my door. Otherwise, don't blame me for asking you to go back to bed."

"We are sisters!"

"I can even abandon my own parents, what are sisters?" Song Qingqing closed the door directly.

Song Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and knelt down refusing to get up. "Sister, Yuanyuan really knows she was wrong. Please don't ignore me and leave me. When we were kids..." Song Yuanyuan began to recall the past, hoping to make Song Qingqing soften her heart.

"I'm disgusting, who's afraid of who?"

Song Qingqing went straight into the house and moved the burning stove outside the yard, then placed a clean stone slab on it and started grilling the meat directly in the yard.

The thin slices of meat soon crackled, and the rich aroma of barbecue wafted out of the yard.

"I'm dying of you."

When Song Yuanyuan smelled the beef, her mouth was watering and she forgot to speak. Her stomach was growling and she wanted to rush into the yard and eat all the barbecue.

Song Yuanyuan smelled the aroma of barbecue and felt that every minute and every second was so torturous.

Song Qingqing put the barbecue in her mouth and said, "It smells good. Eating barbecue under the snow is a special experience."

"Sister, Yuanyuan is so hungry, can you let me in to eat something?"

"Does it smell good?"

"fragrant."

"Want to eat?"

"think."

"You said you were ungrateful, a bastard, worse than a beast, so I considered letting you in."

"I am ungrateful and a bastard! I am worse than a beast. Sister, I told you to let me in."

"Idiot, how could I let you in? You are worse than a beast, how can you be worthy of eating my grilled meat? I was just teasing you, haha..."

"Song Qingqing..."